Mino TF
RowanThe back of my neck felt hot and I felt like I'd been frenching a shop vac. Not to mention it felt like my brain goblins were having a knock down drag out in my skull. I groaned and I rolled over. Every muscle and joint in my body aching like I'd decided to do CrossFit before and after a 5k. I tried to remember what happened last night as a way to put off opening my eyes. My roommate Issac and I were watching TV. We hadn't planned to go to the bars or anything and I was on a tolerance break so no way I hit my vape. But during the show I remember getting really tired. Like I hadn't slept all day or something. I could kinda remember him droning on about his latest project but I always checked out since I don't have any interest in genetics.
Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes. It felt like my eyelids were scraping a layer of skin off my eyeballs. Do eyeballs even have skin? I blinked a few times, each easier than the last until I could do so normally. I went to rub my temple and felt something stuck to the side of my head. I ran my fingers over it but couldn't figure out what it was. Hard and kinda ridged. Maybe the size of a wall charger box. Pointed at the top but rounded on the very end so I didn't break the skin tapping my finger against it. I tried to build a model in my mind but couldn't for the life of me figure it out. I tried tugging at it but it was stuck good. Didn't even pull my hair. I wondered briefly if I'd glued something to my scalp like a moron last night. I decided I'd look in the mirror and check the damage.
Thinking of the bathroom mirror made me realize my bladder was on the verge of bursting and I hopped out of bed, ignoring the nausea and vertigo. I guessed 30 was the age my buddy decided to give up it's immunity to hangovers. I stumbled to the bathroom and lifted the toilet seat. I hadn't even bothered to look in the mirror, not wanting to waste time. Then I nearly pissed myself when I reached down to drain the lizard. My initial thought was that it was gone. Then I saw the tip peeking from my sheathe. I definitely didn't have one of those before I went to bed last night. And my balls definitely weren't the size of fucking cantaloupes either!
I grit my teeth trying to hold back the stream while I tried to figure out logistics. The sheath pointed upward as as a result so did my cock. Peeing like this would only serve to get it everywhere. I tried tugging at it send it did slide out just a bit but I could also feel it getting hard and I know that would only cause my problems. Finally I stepped into the shower stall and just let loose. I didn't get much on myself and since I was in the shower already I just reached over and turned on the water, avoiding the spray until it warmed up. As I stood eyeing the water distrustfully though; I realized the cubicle felt bigger. Not only more spacious but taller too. As I tried to kickstart my sluggish brain something brushed the back of my legs. I yelped and whipped around trying to see what had touched me but didn't see anything. At the very least, the water hitting my tail wasn't too cold...... My fucking what?
I looked over my shoulder to find a thin tail sprouting from just above my round ass hanging down and ending in a tuft of fur that matched my black hair. Hair that was many times too long, having gone from a short afro that stayed up around my ears to curly locks that hung to the bottom of my shoulder blades. I hadn't even noticed it was so long when I was trying to... My hands went to my head finding twin hard protrusion that I could only guess we're diminutive horns. I stood there a second, hands still clapped to my head, scrambling to process everything that had happened in the 5 to 10 minutes since I woke up. Or maybe I hadn't woken up. Maybe I was just having some weird dream. I looked around me. Everything definitely seemed disproportionate all of a sudden. And no way any of this could have happened.
Just as I was coming to terms with that a thought occured and I looked down myself. I was still skinny and all but the floor was definitely closer than it was supposed to be. My head was spinning and I just knew I was about to pass out when the door opened. I hadn't even heard Issac come into the bathroom. I was 3 inches taller than he was last night and now I was face to navel with him. "Issac? Issac something's wrong."
I started babbling at him trying to explain what had happened but he shushed me soothingly handing me a bottle of Powerade and shutting off the water. "You need to hydrate. The drugs I used on you really dry you out."
I took 3 big gulps before my brain registered that last sentence. "You drugged me?" I asked sure if heard wrong.
"Well yea." He said so matter of factly I almost felt guilty for the freak out of had and the one I could feel coming. "I wanted to try out my new drug and I knew you wouldn't agree, so I just added it to your drink. Really didn't expect you to pass out but I guess it takes a ton of energy to alter someone's physical structure and bodily functions. I'll need to run some tests but visually, I'd call this a success."
"What the fuck is wrong with you!?" I shouted but then my mind went blank, floating on something like an orgasm as Issac touched one of my horns.
My knees went weak but it was ok because Issac pulled me closer to him and supported my weight in his arm. "That works perfectly. I figured making your horns an erogenous zone would probably work in my favor. Glad I was able to work that feature out in time." I moaned as his fingers traced over the bony protrusion lightly. I was vaguely aware of my cock sliding from it's sheathe lengthening and hardening until it bumped my chin. "Open wide."
I did as I was told. Why wouldn't I? Someone who would make me feel this good couldn't have any bad intentions right? Issac guided my head down until my cock passed my lips and I more or less took over feeling my tongue slither out longer than it was ever supposed to. Enough to wrap around the soda can girth of my cock as I slurped it down as deep as I could. Issac released his hold and my own hands immediately shot to my horns trying to bring the feeling back. Issac laughed. "It doesn't work when you touch them silly." I whimpered and looked up at Issac, not stopping my tongue but begging him with my eyes to keep going. "Do a really good job and be a really good boy and I promise to massage your little love nibs for you."
I bobbed my head taking more and more of my own cock into my mouth marveling at how flexible I was when I deep throated myself and kept going still, curling myself into a ball as I tested just how much I can swallow. I had almost forgotten my horns until Issac ran a finger over the opposite one. I gurgled around my own cock, feeling my flare swell and dump cum down my gullet. As I came down I wondered how deep my cock had actually gone. Shivering at the image of my flare opening up at the top of my stomach, and blasting alabaster directly into my stomach, not giving it a chance to balance out what was being pumped in and turning the majority of my stomach's contents into cum.
Tugging my flare free was a challenge that I thoroughly enjoyed. It felt like inch it scraped across sent a wave of pleasure through my body. When it finally popped free of my oral cavity I wasn't even breathing hard. "Your body's oxygen efficiency seems to have improved as well. Which is good, I'll be fucking your throat almost as much as your ass."
Before I could even begin to form a question, Isaac's cock was down my throat. More please flooded me as his cock slid through my lips, over my tongue, and down my throat. Everything tingled like my nerves were half asleep, leaving only pleasure sensors. My cock which had half softened was back to full hardness as Issac slow fucked my throat, never pulling completely pulling out. My balls throbbed feeling overfull even though I had just cum less than a minute ago. He was careful not to touch my horns as he clasped my head and started to thrust in earnest. "Your nng mouth is pro-probably feeling pretty sens-itive right now huh?" He panted. "That'll be your cum. It's a powerful aphrodisiac. Fuck! You oughta be arg! Be grateful. I worked hard to... Make you the perfect fuck toy. Thank me."
Issac pulled his cock from my mouth and then snack me on the nose with it when I didn't answer right away. "Th-thank you?" It came out as a question because I was still having a hard time processing evenings. Maybe a harder time than when I woke up.
Isaac slapped me hard enough to make me see stars. "I'm gonna fuck that ungrateful attitude right out of you."
He told me running his hand over my sensitive piss slit, smearing the large pearl of precum there over his palm and the flat tip of my cock. He stroked himself with the fluid hissing through his teeth as he did so. Even if I wanted to fight back, it was obvious by the ease an which he carried me over to the sink and deposited me on it, I wouldn't have been able to. His cock was pressing into my ass and I didn't even have to consciously relax as it swallowed him easily. As my pre was absorbed into my rectum I became aware that it was moving in a way that couldn't be normal. Stroking and twisting as Issac took no time in pounding me against the edge of the sink.
My tongue lolled out, at least 8 inches of pink muscle tingling with pleasure from the air my panting was causing to run over it. Orgasm rushed me like a blitz attack and my head was wrenched down to envelope my swelling flare. "Don't you waste a fucking drop!" Issac snarled.
I swallowed on instinct at first and then on purpose as I felt the thick fluid slide down into my stomach intensifying my pleasure with every coating. Issac pushed my head further but my flare denied itself access to my throat. Even still he didn't stop fucking me like a beast. I came twice know before he came once, each shot hitting my sensitive walls like the after shocks of my own orgasm. When he pulled out, I crumpled to the floor and accepted his cock into my mouth without thought. My head was so fuzzy like I was drunk. Nothing matters except the next thing that would make me feel good. When Issac ordered me to thank him again I did so profusely. Kissing his cock and balls again and again between each word of thanks. He had me crawl after him to his bedroom laying over it and ordering me to eat his ass as he picked up his phone.
The flow of time escaped me as I did as ordered. Wiggling my tongue deep inside him feeling my cock slap against my abdomen each time he squeezed down on me. I squealed happily as someone slid their hard cock into me. But I hadn't been told to stop. I kept kissing and licking Isaac's ass. "Feels like fucking velvet man!" I recognized Brian's voice. Isaac's older brother. A jock where Issac and I were nerds. They had always gotten along and I honestly had a crush on him when we were still in highschool. "He looks like he did when he was 8. That drug is a goddamn miracle little bro! Too bad you tailor made it for him. We could make a whole army of cock sluts just like it, never have to go wanting for a warm hole again."
"We won't now. His body is resilient, cum is like a drug for him with every load he'll crave more, his own cum is an aphrodisiac and I know he'll be guzzling it every chance he gets keeping himself constantly horny, and it seems like that low probability mutation worked too. He's been getting dumber every time he cums. I can see it in his eyes. He can't focus on anything too long. He gets distracted by his own need to please. Isn't that right bitch?"
I dragged my tongue out to answer Issac but couldn't remember what he was asking. "Huh?" I asked wondering what I was doing.
I noticed Isaac's asshole winking at me. I knew it would feel so good to have that snugly wrapped around my tongue. Almost as good as the cock buried in my ass right now. And if I made Issac feel good, maybe he would massage my horns. I really liked that. I bent down and wormed my tongue into Isaac's hole humming in pleasure as it squeezed my tongue, making my cock slap my tummy.
"Fucking hell!" Brian said above me. "World's lost one of its best astro physicists huh? Oh well, someone else will have to figure out the warp drive!"
"He should be getting close to cumming soon. Put this on his cock."
Something soft and squishy wrapped around my flat tip making me shudder and cum. "Damn! Why'd you give him such a fucking monster? It's not like he's gonna use it."
"He needed a pacifier. Plus doesn't it feel good knowing you're plowing someone with such a huge cock? Something made to stretch out even the sluttiest of holes and it pales in comparison to your own?"
Brian didn't answer. Not verbally anyway. When his younger brother finished his sentence, he blasted my insides with his load making my walls tingle where they struck. "Fuck. Can't wait for the team to get here. I might invite the baseball team too. We can make a fortune whoring him out. Would you like that?" Brian pulled me away from Issac to look at him.
I knew he'd asked me something but his cock had dribbled a long string of cum and I could only focus on how it would taste. How his semi hard cock would feel sliding over my lolling tongue. My cock spat a burst of cum when he curiously touched my left horn. I liked being a good boy.