Fraternity of Caninity For Moonlightdrive, By TheNomeKing ------------------------- Mark wandered down the long suburban American street, holding a cardboard box that contained six glass beer bottles, which clinked against each other as he walked. The cold evening breeze brushed against his grey hoodie and blue jeans, his brown hair and beard fluttered in the wind as he made his way towards the noises of a house party in the distance. His heart pounded in his chest as he approached a huge house on the, which sat next to a house that was equally as large and grand. The street he was on contained mostly large buildings, which could be considered manor houses. The location was quite close the nearby college campus, and Mark had been invited to a frat party. He’s no idea what he’d expect in such a place, he’d heard such parties were wild, unpredictable and sometimes dangerous. He’d not been at college for very long, and he’d decided to turn over a new leaf from his old way of life, and wanted something fresh. It was quite fitting that he was a fresher, his expectations of which had been subverted on day one. The people who’d invited him to the house whose name he could never remember, had been so welcoming and kind, which went against all stereotypes he’d heard before. He finally came to the open gates of the manor house, and he could see bright blue and purple lights shining from within the windows, and several young men and woman sat outside the large opened double doors, smoking what appeared to be joints. As Mark stared over the house with his bright green eyes, his gaze met with the Greek symbols that were painted onto the huge triangular overhang of the roof, which connected with the large white pillars that framed the front of the fraternity house. “ΚΥΝΙΚΟΣ” These were the letters displayed above the door, and Mark remembered talking to Kent, one of the members who mentioned their fraternity name in the canteen. He remembered it went something like ‘Kappa Upsilon Nu Iota…something something’ but he couldn’t remember the rest, let along understand it. Mark gulped at the feeling of his black converse shoes crunch against the gravel driveway as he walked towards the house, and noticed some rather expensive looking cars parked near the fraternity manor. “Heeeeyyy thar strangah! Y…you must be M…Maark right?!” An inebriated blonde college girl stuttered loudly as she saw Mark approach, which caused his cheeks to burn red with nervousness. “Err, yup that’s me!” Mark said as he held up the beers and smiled, trying his best to appear friendly and normal He certainly didn’t want to blow his chances with becoming a part of the fraternity. “Ja…aaaacob’s told me so much about yooou! He’s inside! Why don’tcha go on in,” She said loudly, burping through her words as she reached up to adjust her hair, despite her outfit being covered with dirt and spilled drink. Mark nodded and quickly walked up the steps, strolled through the open double doors and was immediately hit with the stench of alcoholic drinks, tobacco and marijuana. The sound of heavy drum and bass music that he’d heard outside, suddenly became much clearer when he walked into the house. “Hey Mark! You made it!” Kent said, a tall man with short blonde hair, dressed in a fraternity themed shirt who Mark had befriended in the canteen. It was the very person who’d invited him to the party. “Aye, b…brought some Bud light with me,” Mark nervously replied as he handed the bottles over to Kent, who took them off his hands and smiled before replying. “Ah thank you buddy! But we’ve got something fun lined up for your initiation. Come this way,” Kent said with a smile, his expression giving away his attempts at holding in a laugh. Mark could only nod and gulp down hard, dreading to think what horrible initiation they had planned for him. What terrifying task he would be subject to? “Hey Danny! Turn that off for a second, and somebody get me Mark’s drink!” Kent said as he walked from the large entrance hallway, and into a huge dining room which was filled with people dancing around and spilling various kinds of drinks. A DJ who stood in front of a series of speakers and equipment quickly leaned over and flicked a switch, causing the music to suddenly die down. Mark followed Kent through in the centre of the room, where all the party goers began to quiet down, then turned to stare at the two men in the centre, creating an area of open space beneath some of the dim blue lights above. Mark’s cheeks were bright red with embarrassment as he turned around, noticing all the people chattering to themselves and giggling, some of the girls sniggering amongst themselves whilst the men held their beers and waited patiently. “Here you go babes!” A college girl said loudly as he carried through what appeared to be a whisky glass from the kitchen, which contained a bright orange liquid. “It’s got the errr…” Kent said quietly as the young woman handed him the glass. “Yeah yeah! It’s all good to go” She replied, before quickly darting back into the kitchen, where the sounds of laughter and loud chatting could be heard. “Here you go Mark, your initiation is to down that!” Kent replied as he handed the whisky glass to Mark, the liquid contained within seemed to shimmer as he raised it to his nose and took a whiff. “Ohhhh JEEZ! What the hell is that?” Mark said as he jerked his head away from the glass from the sudden assault to his olfactory senses, as the drink smelled more like white spirit than a consumable beverage. “That my friend, is called a dick kicker. Contains around eighty percent proof Absinthe, and two shots of ninety percent polish vodka and Austrian Stroh rum! That’s a double helping with a little something extra to make it special,” Kent replied with a smile as he listed out the ingredients in the vicious cocktail, which sounded it like it’d taste utterly vile. “You serious? And I g…godda drink this to…” Mark said as he raised the glass up to his mouth nervously. “To be accepted into ‘Kappa-Upsilon-Nu-Iota-Kappa-Omicron-Sigma’, yes!” Kent replied with a smile as he watched Mark nod and raise the glass to his lips. A tear trickled down Mark’s cheek as he began to down the liquid, which stunk of pure alcohol until the most disgusting taste struck his tongue. He tried his best not to immediately vomit as he quick drank the infamous ‘dick kicker’, his eyes shut tight as a horrible sensation of burning seared the inside of his throat. Finally the last drops of the double shot were gone, and he gulped the last down, the slight aftertaste of spice and liquorish lingered in his throat. Yet even after he’d finished downing the drink, he could feel the fluid burning in his stomach, providing Mark with the uncomfortable sensation of heartburn. “Dear god! That’s like fucking paint stripper!” Mark gasped as he finally found the breath to speak again, his audience suddenly broke into laugher at his comment. “Welcome to the Frat, call us KUNIKOS for short," Kent replied with a smile, taking the glass from Mark and handing it to a person in the crowd. The drinks effects were almost immediate, and Mark began to feel his eyes drooping down, his sense of distance changing as he started to feel dizzy and disoriented. “J…jeez that stuff’s strong,” Mark stuttered as he blinked a few times, looking around to see that the people had started to snigger as they stared at the newest member of their fraternity. A strange tingling sensation began to itch across his ears as he began to feel his face flush with heat, while pins and needles began to spread down his back, accompanied by an unsettling sense of fear. “What’s the matter Mark? You look scared,” Kent sniggered as Mark turned around to see that all the men and woman were sniggering and whispering to each other, his cheeks bright red with embarrassment. “I…errr,” Mark replied, unable to think clearly thanks to the sudden rush of anxiety and alcoholic inebriation. An itch struck the inner part of his earlobes and he reached up to scratch his ear in unsettled confusion, only to feel something he did not expect. His fingers braced up against what felt like tiny hairs poking out of the skin of his ears, the shape of which also felt strangely abnormal; as if the tips were stretching upwards. He heard a dull creaking sound in his head and a sudden shuddering sensation as he felt his ears expanding upwards against his now quivering hands. Adrenaline flushed through his body in fear at the horrifyingly bizarre sensations of change which had begun to wrack his ears. His heart began to race as he realised the same tingling sensation that he’d felt in his earlobes, had begun to spread down his spine, rapidly spreading towards his buttocks. “Hey look at Mark’s ears, what’s going on there guys? Am I right!?” Kent said as he sniggered, the crowd around him suddenly burst into laughter at the sight of Mark’s bright red cheeks and changing earlobes. “AHhh…Hhhhaaah! Haha…this? This is a joke right, I’m not….you put something funky in the drink right?” Mark said as he turned his head and began to laugh uneasily, still feeling his ears popping and creaking upwards, seemingly growing longer, flatter and hairier with every single second that passed. “Th…this isn’t real r…right?” “Oh no Mark, it’s real. You wanted in on our Frat, this is how you do it.” Kent said as Mark’s face dropped to an expression of dread, the laughter around him only getting louder as he began to feel his jeans growing somewhat tighter against his crotch and ass. Kent leaned forward slightly as he continued to taunt Mark, “But not everyone gets to be like us, we sometimes like some entertainment for our parties…that’d be your purpose…boy!” Mark’s heartbeat raced as he suddenly felt the straining tightness in his pants grow stronger and more prominent, until he started to sense the fabric of his jeans straining against something, which felt like an odd growth. It felt as if his skin was being forced forwards against his apparel, and it wasn’t his undergarments that were growing tighter, but the growing mass that made it feel so. Mark reached back in a panic, twisting himself around like a dog trying to chase its tail. His panicked actions afforded him the attention of the crowd, who laughed and sniggered at Mark’s attempts to see what was stretching from his lower back. He twisted his back, looked down as he raised his arm and saw what appeared to be a long bony protrusion of skin and fat. Atop the dorsal side of his expanding appendage appeared to be a series of strange bumps, which looked terrifyingly similar to the vertebra of a spinal column. The flushing heat which circulated within his loins suddenly shot into his ass and groin, forcing a grunt to leave Mark’s mouth at the sudden sensation of popping joints. What felt like the vibrations of snapping and creaking bone, emanated from within this fleshy growth that’d begun to rapidly grow forth from his lower back, protruding out from the cleft of his buttocks. “Ha! Looks like he’s already got his tail,” mocked one of the many scantily dressed ladies, who resided within the crowds. “Oh man it’s been months since we last got another dog!” Another one of the drunken fraternity patrons sniggered, pointing towards Mark’s backside as the fleshy growth seemed to twist and wriggle as it grew longer. ”Ngh! Wha…stop it, please!” Mark begged while reaching back and grabbing his strange fleshy protrusion, his eyes widening with terror as he wrapped his fingers around the smooth flesh. He realised that he was feeling the sensation of popping bone and stretching ligament, not only through his fingers; but through the growth itself. As if this bizarre tail-like expansion of skin and muscle belonged to him! Mark continued to feel this expansion of flesh and stretching bone through his newly growing appendage, and even started to feel the muscles at the base of this odd growth twitching quickly, which produced a squirming movement that he felt through the tight grip of his hands. Alas, Mark wouldn’t be spared from the assault of sensation upon his psyche, as another strange sensation of tingling which began to emanate from deep within his buttocks. At first it felt like pins and needles, but rapidly began to feel more pleasant and sensual as began to encroach upon his asshole. Mark’s cheeks went bright red as he let out a sudden gasp at the feeling of this tingling sensation spreading across his anus, his eyes opening wide with shock as he looked down at what stirred beneath his underpants. “Ahahah, look at this! The weirdo’s enjoying it!” Kent shouted gleefully, before taking another swig of beer. The laughter from their fraternity leader did not fail to produce similar sounds of amusement from the crowd, as they all stared down at the throbbing boner which Mark had begun to sport. His uncontrollable manhood seemed to produce a rather sizable bulge in his jeans, which he quickly tried to hide with his trembling hands. ”St…stop this! P…pleeeeaase,” Mark cried out as he let loose another groan, this time it sound more like a cry pleasure than abject fear. Thanks to the fruitless attempts to cover his embarrassing bulge, Mark had accidently started to stroke his throbbing erection. Combined with the strangely sensual sensation of tingling across his asshole and his expanding tail; Mark couldn’t help but get strangely horny from the sensory assault. ”Nnggh, please g…go down,” Mark mumbled as he pressed down through his jeans, against his aching erection. A sudden surge of orgasmic pleasure flushed into his loins as he felt his newly growing appendage flick upwards, only to realise that the strange tingling sensation had begun to spread across his newly grown tail-like limb. His jeans sagged a little across his erection as they started to slide down his hips, prompting Mark to grab his jeans in a panic, before turning to look at his backside. His eyes widened in fear, and his erection throbbed in arousal as he began to see what the tingling sensations had manifested. Short white hairs had started to spread up the ventral side of his expanding appendage, darker grey hairs grew up the dorsal side which seemed to grow longer and denser with every moment that passed. A combination of terror and wonder filled Mark’s mind as he realised that he was able to not only feel the muscles within the dock of his expanding tail, but he also felt the ability to control it he was actually controlling the movement of his strange appendage. Mark’s grip loosened as he concentrated on twitching his long furry growth left and right, his heartbeat racing with shock and awe at the realisation he’d grown a long thick tail. The tip of his partially fuzzy tail seemed to curl upwards as he suddenly felt his jeans falling down his legs, his erection unable to keep the weight of his apparel upright, causing them to drop to his ankles. His black and white designer underwear were all that concealed his erection, and yet it seemed that his growing fuzzy tail had begun to push the elasticated band down his buttocks. A damp mark appeared on his posh underwear where the tip of his throbbing erection poked against the fabric, showing that Mark was quite aroused indeed. “Nnnnggh! No! Th…this can’t be real!” Mark cried out as he quickly reached his hands back down to cover his erection, his cheeks blushing bright red as he felt the fuzzy tail starting to wag, which although he controlled; he seemed unable to stop. It felt almost natural to wag his tail, and felt rather comforting considering he had many pairs of eyes stared down upon him, and how many mouths laughed at his humiliating state. Mark’s attempts to cover his erection only seemed to manifest even more powerful waves of tormenting bliss, the orgasmic throbbing within his prostate seemed to wash through his loins, producing even more pre-cum which stained his stylish underwear. “Oh it’s real boy, we’ve been wanting a new dog for our Frat. Seems like you got the lucky draw,” Kent sniggered as he raised a beer to toast the crowd. “To Mark, who’ll soon become our newest dumb husky!” Kent continued, the audience cheering and laughing as some drank their beers and liquors, others continued to laugh and cheer at the sight of Mark’s rapidly growing canine tail. ”N..no pleeeeease!” Mark cried out as he shuffled back, with his jeans still locked around his ankles and shoes. Through the taunting of the crowd, and the laughter of his morphing anatomy; he could hear the strange creaking sensation of his ears as they seemed to grow longer and wider, the same fuzzy white and grey fur seemingly spreading across their surface, which began to spread into his hair as well! “Nnnggghhawwrr! Whhaaat noooow!?” Mark moaned loudly as he felt his tail suddenly raise upwards with delight at a sudden sensation of shuddering vibration against the tip of his cock. His heart sank at the idea of what this might be, at how he might have to face the reality of watching his manhood transform before his eyes. But the reality was much, much worse! “Oh god…no please! Not my hands!” Mark screamed with panic as he felt his fingers shuddering rather violently, as the bones began to shorten and shrink. The same popping sounds he’d heard in his tail began to emanate within his palms, as his hands started to expand forwards, leaving his thumb behind. He could feel the sudden expansion of bone and ligament emanating from his hands, which shuddered into his cock where he’d pressed his changing palms against his groin. Mark panicked and pulled his hands away, feeling helpless as he couldn’t keep them against his cock, nor could he use them to cover his shame. His arms trembled as he raising his hands up in front of him, his eyes wide with terror at the sight of his fingers becoming shorter, wider and fatter. His nails seemed to strain as they extended out his fingers, creaking forwards into long pointed tips. ”Th…this can’t be real!” Moony cried out as he turned round and tried to run, his shoes suddenly catching against his loose jeans which sent him flying forwards. The crowd laughed as Mark fell flat on his face, his changing hands caught some of the fall, but left him exposed and helpless. He scrambled against the smooth wooden floor, his bulging cock aching as his tail fluffed up and began to twitch rather rapidly, as if he was expressing his confusion through the movement of his huge curled husky tail. ”Hey hey! Where you goin’ boy? You need to stay here!” Kent shouted as he handed his beer to one of his friend, and quickly walked into the open circle where they’d been taunting Mark. “No no! You don’t get to leave boy, don’t you wanna stay?” He sniggered as he grabbed Mark’s underpants that barely hung around his backside, which had begun to look more furry and bestial with the expansion of his furry coat that spread out from between his butt-cheeks. “You don’t wanna upset your human master, do ya boy?” Kent sniggered as he tugged Mark’s pants down to reveal his pink pucker, then licked his fingers before pressing one against his tight asshole. ”NNggaaaah! Nooooooo!” Mark whimpered as he felt Kent’s finger sliding past the muscular walls of his throbbing pucker, his tail starting to wag at the delightful sensations of being fingered. Kent reached down and tugged his pants free from his aching erection, revealing that his balls had gotten a nice thick coat of white fur. The once brown curly pubic hairs had straightened, turned bright white and resembled fur more than human hair. “That’s a good boy Mark” Kent sniggered as he tugged his finger towards the ceiling, the audience laughing as they saw Mark’s asshole slowly being dragged upwards toward the underside of his tail. His balls throbbed as they started to grow larger, whilst his scrotum seemed to be slowly dragged upwards by the tugging of his anus. Mark’s eyes rolled up in his head as he began to pant and drool, his ears creaking and tingling as they pricked upwards, the round ring stretcher in his right ear seemed to feel tight as his human lobes began to morph and shrink. A sudden jolt of pleasure pounded Mark’s asshole as the Kent’s fingers began to massage his throbbing prostate, which made it very hard for Mark to think straight. He could also feel Kent’s fingers growing larger within his asshole, as if Kent was becoming a giant. But as Mark’s eyes lazily wandered over the crowds, he realised that they were all becoming larger too. He watched their faces, their laughter and their contorted expressions of amusement teasing him. His cheeks burned red with embarrassment as he realised that they weren’t growing larger, HE was growing smaller! Despite the horrifying reality of his transformation, he felt almost unable to move. Unable to escape from his tormenting ecstasy that held him in place. His tongue began to burn as it started to flop out his mouth, his nose creaking and tingling with the wonderful feeling of change. “Haha what a dumb mutt, he’s gonna be such a stupid husky when you’re done with him Kent! A lady screamed from the crowd, laughing obnoxiously as she watched the changing human succumb to his bestial desires. ”Yeah Mark! You hear that? You’re gonna be--” Kent sniggered, pausing for a moment as he leaned forwards and slid his finger even further into Mark’s asshole, tickling his prostate before continuing his sentence,“--a good boy!” “NNNngghh! NAwwrrrrrllll!” Mark groaned, his throat feeling rough and raspy as he heard his voice audibly distort. He was entirely unable to resist the sensations that wracked his body, nor was he able to escape the people who taunted and embarrassed him. Instead he could do naught but watch the huge humans growing larger around him, taunting him, laughing and demeaning him. He growled and moaned as he felt his upper arms snapping upwards into his body in a rather sudden and violent manner, his hands meanwhile, continued to expand forwards into the beginnings of his foreleg. The once lightly coloured human nails continued to stretch into darkening claws, which tipped the four remaining digits of his hand, his thumb shrinking and becoming a new dewclaw upon his foreleg. He could feel the flesh puffing out from the bottom of his developing paws and digits, knowing full well that these would be his puffy black paw pads. Groans left his stretching mouth as he felt his ears the newfound muscle that surrounded his ears being dragged upwards, which started to pull his morphing husky ears upward. His circular stretcher began to grow loose in his right ear as it continued to transform and reshape, before it fell free of the hole and dropped to the floor with a resounding clunk. With his right ear free of the implanted ring, he twitched his growing ears at the sensation of spreading fur across the insides of his large flappy lobes, his hair following suit as the brown human fibres began to change into the coat of lightly coloured husky. His curly furry tail wiggled as the fur tingled across his backside, a burning sensation spreading across his lower body as the gluteus maximus muscles began to pull apart, the fat and muscle began to reconfigure around his popping hips. His feet began to creak and ache as Kent shoved another finger into Mark’s quivering asshole, before he reached up and grabbed his furry husky tail. ”That’s a good boy! You’re almost there Mark, soon you’ll just be another one of my dumb mutts,” Kent shouted, leaning forwards and whispering into Mark’s ear, telling him of his encroaching doom. Mark’s face snapped forwards at the sound of these words, his nostrils flaring at the realisation that if he didn’t escape; then what Kent said would be a reality! He imagined himself wagging his tail, begging for scraps like a dumb animal. He didn’t want to be a dog, nor did he want to lose his humanity or his mind. What he needed, was to escape! “NNnggaaarrggh! Nnnnooooo!” Mark cried out, yelping loudly as he leaned forwards and kicked his jeans off, causing his loose converse trainers to pop free of his expanding feet. He felt Kent’s fingers suddenly being pulled out from his slippery asshole as he crawled forwards, causing a moan of sudden pleasure to leave his mouth. A cry of desperation left Mark’s drooling maw as he felt his hands snapping loudly, before his arms popped into his upper torso again rapidly, which only made his attempts to escape even harder. The audience that surrounded him, could do nothing but laugh at Mark’s pathetic attempt to escape, his jeans, underpants, ring plug and converse trainers being left behind, leaving him utterly naked from the waist down. His hoodie and shirt still remained upon his upper frame, however both became increasingly uncomfortable upon his body thanks to the shift in his upper anatomy. “Get me Lucas! I’m sure our alpha would love to get a sniff of his new beta male!” Kent shouted, prompting a cheer from the crowd as one of the men nodded, before walking into the hallway. Mark began to dread what Kent had in mind for him, and didn’t want to stay to find out. As he crawled forwards on his knees, he could feel his feet popping outwards as his morphing flesh stretched against his loose socks. With every inch he crawled forwards, he could feel his former hands stretching forwards even further, even though they no longer resembled hands. Both thumbs had continued to shrink even further and his digits had lost their length and tactility, instead they were but mere digits, shrinking into a rounded shape that resembled a dog’s paw. The lengthening black claws scraped against the floor as Mark scrambled forwards, the crowd parting to allow him passage, but continued to laugh and taunt their terrified and horny guest. “URggggrrr, g…godda get outta heeeere,” Mark moaned as he heard his voice distort quite significantly, his groans turning to deep guttural growls as he padded himself into the hallway, the open door mere meters away, his escape was near! That was until he detected something wafting into his nostrils, a scent like nothing he’d ever smelt before. It was thick, pungent and musky, yet it also possessed a strangely pleasant bittersweet after-smell which seemed to linger within his nasal cavity. Mark stopped in his tracks as his morphing nostrils widened and began to sniff the air, trying to find where the smell was coming from. Though he knew delaying his escape would be almost certain doom, Mark couldn’t help but follow his nose before turning his head around. His nose seemed stretch forwards, the skin darkening as he followed his sensitive sense of smell, his eyes glancing upon the source of the stench, “N…nooo!” “There you go Lucas! Go say hello boy,” one of the men sniggered as he leaned down as he let go of the huge fluffy husky who’s collar he’d been holding onto. The huge grey dog panted happily as he bounded towards Mark, his huge black nose sniffing out the source of the half human, half canine scent. “N…nooo b…bad dog,” Mark moaned as he turned round to see the husky’s wet black nose immediately moving under his furry tail, before his words of protest were drowned out by a loud canine whine of pleasure, not th…aaaaaawrrrrr!” Mark wanted to bring his hands up to his mouth to stifle the noise of his disinvite canine whine, but could do nothing more than raise a foreleg in the air and pant like a dumb dog wanting to shake with his master. The wet canine nose began to sniff nosily underneath his tail, the sensation of the dog’s damp sniffer against his tight pucker felt intensely sensual, thought it was something he didn’t want to show. However hard he tried, he couldn’t help but blush, groan and cry out with pleasure as the huge dog nose pressed up hard against his ass. “Haha! Look at him, he loves it. What a fucking stupid dog!” One of the girls sniggered as she swigged her drink, watching as the fur which grew from Mark’s tail and backside; started to spread up his back before disappearing beneath his hoodie. His hands snapped out as tingling fur started to develop between his canine digits, the skin turning dark as his paw pads pushed out even further. Mark wagged his tail frantically, as he was quite unable to control his urges, nor could he stop the vocalisations which betrayed how he truly felt. The tingling fur spread up his back, across his forelegs and paws, and up towards his neck. His once human ears now looked almost identical to the husky which continued to nosily sniff his backside, and the hole which had once held his ring plug, had almost entirely sealed up. Mark twitched and folded his new pointed husky ears back in submission, delighting in how they felt them moving in response to the twitching muscles in his head, all the while feeling his nostrils stretching forwards at the overpowering stench of the inquisitive canine. The large husky, Lucas; began to nuzzle his furry sides, sniff his human clothing and began to pant happily as he nuzzled his face. “Naaawrrr…pleeeaaarssse!” Mark cried out, moaning and whining as Lucas began to lap at his mouth, the flat wet dog tongue slurping messily across his cheeks and over his nose. Mark looked at the long fuzzy face of the husky in front of him, the stench of his doggy breath seemed to fill his sensitive nostrils as they continued to morph and darken in tone. The skin began to grow moist as he moaned and leaned forwards, licking Lucas back and returning the canine kiss. As he licked the husky’s nose and lips, he felt a strange comfort in licking Lucas’ teeth, as if he were happy to do whatever he wanted. It felt like an act of submission, and yet he found great comfort in doing so. Mark whined loudly as drool dribbled down from their messy kiss, his tongue starting to burn with transformative heat, and began to growl deeply as he felt his human tongue stretch forwards. Lucas licked back against the stretching tongue, seemingly enjoying the sight of Mark’s human face becoming more canine, the two messily kissing as only dogs could. Drool dribbled from their mouths before Lucas pulled away and licked his nose, a string of drool connecting their mouths. “N…noooo. C…come baaarrrk,” “Looks like Mark’s loosing himself, just like Lucas did!” Kent sniggered as he leant on the doorframe, watching his obedient husky turning back around and sniffing Mark’s other side. Eventually he pushed his nose beneath Mark’s tail to find his tight asshole once again, but this time he did more than just sniff! The sudden blissful sensation of Lucas’ flat canine tongue against Mark’s tight furry tail-hole, sent a shiver of orgasmic pleasure through the half-dog’s body, his still erect human cock dribbling pre-cum on the floor in clear arousal. Mark’s nose picked up the scent of Lucas, the delightfully intoxicating stench of a dog’s rear end, and his eyes met with the furry backside of his fellow husky. Mark tried his best to resist, but it was like a starving man attempting to resist the lure of a feast. With little attempts to pull away, he gleefully pressed his nose up against Lucas’ backside and began to nosily sniff at Lucas’ fuzzy backside, his moans distorting into a loud whine as his skull began to suddenly shift forwards. Mark could only growl as his face shifted out even further, his forepaws shaking with delight at the stench of Lucas’ behind, his tail wagging at how amazing the canine tongue felt against his furry husky backside. Finally Mark could no longer stop himself, and opened his stretching maw to lap his own flat canine tongue across Lucas’ furry balls and pucker. He even sounded like a dog as he used his wide tongue to messily lap across the furry backside, sniffing and grumbling deeply with a desperate animal desire. Mark was lost in the stench, his eyes rolled up as his body continued to change, his mind totally stupefied with the overpowering stench of Lucas’ scent, and the pleasure his slippery canine tongue provided. The sounds of loud canine slurping, sniffing and whining were joined with the noise of popping ligament and creaking bone, as Mark’s legs continued to change with every slurp of Lucas’ tongue upon his tight furry husky asshole. The laugher of the crowd joined this cacophony, the crowd enjoying the sight of Mark’s transforming body as he continued shrink, looking more and more like a dog with every second that passed. Though his cheeks were bright red with embaressment, knowing he was entirely exposed to these strangers; he was unable to stop wagging his tail and licking the furry canine asshole. It was like he was possessed with the desperate desire to be complete, to be just like Lucas! The sounds of tearing fabric filled the hallway as his socks began to rip, his stretching nails formed into claws before piercing through his socks which yielded to the stretching of his feet. The flesh beneath his digits began to swell with expanding fat, forming the beginnings of his paw pads, all the while his big toe began to shrink and diminish, soon to become a dewclaw upon his gradually changing hind legs. The fur that spread up his foreleg finally met with his shoulders, and Mark could feel the tingling fur spreading across his back and up his neck, though this fur remained hidden by his hoodie and shirt. Though the human part of his mind screamed for him to run, to escape this place, deep down; Mark knew he’d be unable to stop this. He knew he wasn’t able to escape this fate, nor could he escape the embarrassment of his actions. “What a stupid mutt, he’s amost there y’know!” Kent shouted gleefully, the men and women who gathered round the changing human and fluffy husky all laughed at Mark’s semi-bestial state of being. “Y’hear that mark! You’ll be nothing but my dumb obedient little pet!” “Nggh! Na…awrrrrr!” Mark cried out, his voice distorting even further, becoming deeper and more guttural with every slurp of his flat canine tongue, his human words distorting into growls with every sniff of Lucas’ rear. He could feel his human cock tingling as it pressed against his belly, blood surging into his aching human prick as fur spread across its surface. “N…noooowwwrrr! Noooorrrt thaarrrrt,” Mark whined and groaned as he managed to pull his head away from Lucas’ asshole for a moment, and looked down between his furry legs. At first he saw his fully transformed forelegs. What’d once been his thumbs had now become useless dewclaws on the sides of his lower canine legs, his former human fingers now functioned as the fat furry digits of a husky. His ears flopped down as he looked between his legs, and saw the changes that ravaged his cut cock. With every lap of Lucas’ tongue across Mark’s slick furry husky ass, he watched his prick moving up and fusing with his furry belly. Fur tingled across the surface while the glans of his manhood began to slowly morph forwards. “Nnnaa….aaarrrwww!” Mark cried out as he leaned his head back up, moaning and panting as his face continued to push forwards. He could feel his canines slowly extending out his gums while the head of his cock began to extend into a point. His nostrils flared as the skin became a glossy black, the wet nose of a dog now tipped his stretching snout. His jaw ached and snapped forwards, following suit with his skull, all the while Mark could feel the skin of his cock stretching over his head. His upper lip and nose seemed to fuse as they pushed out into a muzzle, which began to look distinctively dog-like, his primate features disappearing into those of a canine! Unbeknownst to Mark, the skin of his cock, while also gaining a coat of fur; had begun to grow and loosen around his formerly circumcised prick. The furry flesh seemed to stretch over his head, as the innermost part of his shaft disconnected completely from the skin that fused with his belly. Further and further his human glans grew, taking on a bright red sheen as the blood surged into his member. Something else seemed to move within his dick, something that forced him to maintain his erection, which gave him no choice but to reveal his growing red rocket to the crowd who laughed at its sudden appearance. The base of his head flared up, the tip pointed forwards and grew longer and thicker. Mark’s body shook with pleasure at the sensation of not only his stretching cock, but also the continually delightful feeling of Lucas’ tongue across his slippery tail hole. “Haha look guys, he’s got a nice big dog cock now!” One of the men sniggered, leaning down and looking beneath Mark’s furry chest, staring upon his long canine prick. Mark looked down and tried his best to look past his stretching muzzle, and saw the tip of his changing dog cock slowly wobbling within the white furry sheath. A slurp from Lucas’ tongue forced a whine of pleasure from Mark’s growing muzzle, his feet popping loudly as his curled furry husky tail continued to wag happily. “Ngg…nnawwrrr! Caaaaarrrnn’t beeee a d…dooooog!” Mark groaned loudly, his voice continuing to helplessly distort into the growls and whines of a husky. His human words seemed to morph into the sounds of a horny dog with every inch his neck grew forth, the sudden jerking sensation of popping bone shuddering through his head as he felt the vertebrae pushing his skull further away from his torso. Mark couldn’t help himself, he couldn’t resist how good Lucas’ tongue felt on his fuzzy tail hole, he couldn’t deny how amazing he smelt. But he couldn’t just let himself become a beast, not like this, not in this way! “Hey Lucas! Your beta male is getting away!” Kent shouted as Mark began to pad forwards, his upper legs popping loudly as his femur shortened and jerked up into his body, hindering his movement even further. It forced Mark onto his tip toes, where his feet continued to stretch forwards against the floor, his socks finally fell free from his shrinking limbs. Fur spread up Mark’s neck as he began to make it towards the door, the growth of his hide and the transformation of his body seemed to slow almost to a halt. He could do it! He could escape! That was until he heard Kent barking orders at Lucas, “Teach him a lesson boy! Go on!” “Nnnngggooo! Plleeeeaase!” Mark cried out as he felt the huge furry husky jump atop his buttocks, his tail flopping to the side as Lucas mounted the escaping male. Mark tried to push back with his hind legs as he felt his femur jerk into his lower torso, his big to shrinking away as the once human feet took on the appearance of a dog’s hind legs. A whine of desperation left Mark’s mouth as he felt Lucas’ strong paws wrap around his belly, his paws and claws scraping against the fabric of his hoodie while his heavy husky’s body pressed down against his back, preventing him from escaping. Mark raised his paw in the air, padding at the open doorframe which led to the road, and his freedom. But all thoughts of escape and returning to his former human self; they all disappeared when he felt Lucas’ thick canine tip slide against his drool drenched husky asshole. “There we go! That’s it boy, just…give in,” Kent said as he walked up to Lucas as he began to rapidly hump Mark, knelt down and stroked his Husky’s head. A loud whine of pleasure left Mark’s mouth as Lucas forced his way inside, the massive red dog cock stretching hole open with little consideration for his mate’s comfort. Despite the shock of such a wide dog cock opening his ass up, Mark’s began to pant and drool at the bliss Lucas’ action brought, and felt strangely happy as Kent began to praise him, “Good boy, that’s a good dog” “ARrrww! Aaahhh g…goooood dooooog” Mark mumbled and growled through his stretching mouth, drool dribbling from his loosening lips as he began to lean back against Lucas’ rapid thrusting. His lips began to darken, shifting to a glossy black colour, while his teeth began to creak and strain within his gums as they transformed to better suit his new diet. However Mark’s attention was upon Lucas’ wide throbbing dog cock that was currently pounding his tight husky asshole, the base of which pressed hard against his prostate and sent waves of paralysing bliss through his body. His own bright red dog cock throbbed with pleasure, and oozed his slick milky white pre-cum on the hardwood floor which his clawed paws scraped against. His tongue drooped out even further from his mouth as Mark began to finally succumb to his fate, and felt somewhat at ease with what he’d become. But as much as he attempted to resist Lucas’ grip, he couldn’t quite muster the mental strength to think straight, let alone fight back. He couldn’t even remember why he’d been fighting, or what he’d been doing here in the first place. “That’s right Mark, you’re a good boy” Kent said as he leaned down and stroked Mark’s furry head, smiling deviously as his fingers gently stroked the morphing brown human hairs, until they merged seamlessly with the grey fuzz that spread down his brow. Despite how much the people around laughed at him, as if they found his situation to be degrading or humiliating; Mark no longer understood why. He didn’t care anymore, he just wanted to feel happy, to feel good! And nothing felt better than his Alpha atop him, fucking his tight husky pucker while his human master praised him. “ARrrwrrrrrhhh! Gooarrrrwdd daarrg!” Mark growled as his voice slowly faded away for good, the last words he muttered where quickly replaced with the guttural whines and growls of a large male husky. The white and grey fur tingled across his stretching face, and down his expanding hind legs. His paws popped into place as the last patches of human skin on his hind legs were consumed, his new black canine jowls hung down messily as he drooled onto the floor. Lucas’ thrusts increased with speed and ferocity, before Mark let loose a loud whine of submissive pleasure at the feeling of his Alpha’s jaws clamping round his loose furry neck. Mark’s ass suddenly expanded as Lucas shoved his knot inside the tight furry tail hole, forcing an even louder whine to leave the stretching canine maw. Mark’s eyes began to widen as his irises expanded and consumed his white sclera. His once green human orbs rapidly shifted colour, changing from green to a bright blue. His pupils grew larger as his skull cracked apart, making room for his growing muzzle. The fur tingled across his long canine nose, which stretched out in front of his eyes, filling his peripheral vision. He was able to see his light human skin being slowly consumed by his soft white husky fur, happily panting with the knowledge of what he’d become. Suddenly, Mark felt his own cock suddenly shaking and his asshole clenching, as he felt his first canine orgasm wash over him. Lucas’ knot throbbed up hard against Mark’s spasming prostate, which only made the climax a hundred times more intense! Marks eyelids drooped down as he finally let go of his humanity, his human thoughts literally draining out through his member as his bright red dog cock splattered the last of his human cum across the floor. Lucas’ own canine seed began to fill up Mark’s ass, causing the newly changed husky to feel a wash of warmth through his body. Mark’s face creaked as the last few centimetres of growth shuddered forwards, a resounding pop echoed from his skull as he was left with a fully formed husky muzzle, covered in shimmering white and grey fur. No human skin remained, and his eyebrows had formed perfectly into his pelt, which gave Mark the stereotypical look of a husky, a breed that was designed to pull sleds. But he’d not be working in the snow, Instead he’d be a pet, a dog, a dumb animal subservient to his alpha, and even lower than their human masters. With that last thought rushing out his mind, Mark barked happily as his canine cock spurted across the floor, his huge inhuman eyes staring down his long furry muzzle as Lucas’ released his jaws from the back of his neck. Finally he was complete, after what’d felt like an age to Mark, yet had only been mere minutes to the others. He stood on his four fat furry paws, the only part of his former human self that remained was his hoodie and shirt that hung rather loosely upon his upper torso. After licking Mark’s ears and neck; Lucas tried to dismount, but found he was unable after tugging on his cock which remained locked inside the newly transformed husky. Barks of pain and pleasure left Mark’s drooling maw, his sagging black lips dripped drool onto the floor as he turned his head to watch Lucas slide his legs over the furry backside. Finally, they repositioned so they were tail to tail, both wagging happily whilst remaining locked together. “There’s a good boy! Looks like we’ve got a new dog everyone!” Kent sniggered as he stroked Mark’s head, petting his new husky who seemed to thoroughly enjoy the attention. “He makes a far better dog than he did a human” One of the girls chuckled, blushing as she looked as the husky’s rather large red husky cock, which began to slowly slide back up into its sheath, still dripping messily upon the floor. “You’re right there Jen, and I’ve got the perfect present for our new dog” Kent replied, removing a large red collar from his back pocket. A round metal dog tag hung from the collar, with the name ‘Moony’ inscribed upon it, stating that this was his new home, and Kent was his new master. “Let’s get this off you boy, you’re a dog now! No human clothes for you” Kent sniggered as he gripped ‘Mark’s’ clothes, which no longer belonged on Moony, his new husky. His new obedient dog bowed his head and allowed his master to remove the uncomfortable hoodie and shirt from his body, revealing his beautiful dark grey coat, which became lighter as it moved towards his belly. He secured the collar around the freshly transformed husky, petting his head and scratching his ears, to which the newly dubbed ‘Moony’ panted and wagged his tail happily. “Awww he likes it!” Jen sniggered as she walked back into the party, sipping the last of the beer from a bottle, as she ventured into the party to find another source of booze. “There you go boy!” Kent said as he petted Moony’s head, letting out a snigger as Lucas suddenly let out a loud whine. His knot deflated and finally, Lucas was able to separate from the newest member of his pack, and turned round to sniff Moony’s loose wet tail hole. “Ah! Not now Lucas, you can play with Moony once he’s had his food in the dining room” Kent said in a commanding tone, before grabbing Moony and Lucas by their collars, and led them through the crowds, leaving Moony’s former human clothes to litter the hallways and rooms. Moony panted happily as he wagged his tail, following the beck and call of his human master without question, simply wanting to be a good boy. “I’m sure the other dogs are dying to meet you Moony” Kent sniggered as he led the dumb furry husky through the dining room doorway, into a large room with several other large huskies, whose noses all perked up, desperate to get a sniff of their newest pack member!