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🕑 Added 2023-07-14 12:03:56 +0000 UTCAlex shivered, his smooth skin breaking out in goosebumps as the pulsing beam caused his athletic frame to tingle. The fit brunette hadn’t felt anything at first, but after a few minutes under the strobing lights his body had begun to experience what he could only describe as an internal hum. It was as if he’d been covered in cell phones all set to vibrate, and they were all ringing at once. The sensation wasn’t unpleasant, and as he felt his exposed cock start to twitch and swell in response, Alex started to worry that it felt too good. It wasn’t that the chocolate-haired jock was shy about his body. He’d posed nude for the life drawing classes on campus, had modeled for the fashion students, and had been the subject of several portrait projects for folks in the photography program, on top of his countless hours in locker rooms over the years. Given his lean, sculpted frame, pretty-boy features, and cock of campus legend, Alex had little reason to worry when it came time for his clothes to come off.
But he normally didn’t have to worry about getting hard in those other scenarios. He saved his rigid seven inches for the more intimate encounters, though considering the frequency with which those encounters occurred, Alex’s concerns were likely moot. Guy, girl or otherwise, the list of people who hadn’t hooked up with the charming hunk was shorter than those who had. Alex just liked to fool around. He’d always been a physical creature, it’s what let him excel at every sport he tried, and he’d always been driven by the needs of his body more than his brain. He wasn’t a dumb jock or a vain jerk; he just liked to have fun and do what felt good. Alex was very much aware of his own boy-next-door beauty, but his naturally laidback attitude left him with a “share the wealth” mindset, making him more than willing to let people enjoy the view.
He knew Tyler, the wiry young man behind the computer, certainly was. Alex had developed a keen sense for when people were interested, and he’d been able to read the skinny, sandy-haired grad student’s desire the moment he’d walked in. Though, to be fair, aside from some casual flirting that he’d initiated himself, Alex appreciated that the other man had been nothing but professional. Considering that he’d had to strip down and participate in some rather invasive measurements, it would have been easy for Tyler to take advantage of the situation, but the toned twink had kept his eyes averted and hands to himself as much as possible.
Alex was starting to wish that he hadn’t. While Tyler had been busy inspecting and measuring his chiseled muscle, the brunette stud had taken the opportunity to do some inspecting of his own, immediately coming to the conclusion that the blushing blonde was adorable. With his sharp features, lithe, shorter frame, and surprisingly perky rear, Tyler was the exact kind of guy Alex liked to fool around with. The brawny jock didn’t go for guys who were built like himself, much preferring a partner with a slender build over a bulky meathead. He especially loved the looks on their faces when he said he was the one who wanted to bottom, though their inevitable surprise was a little disheartening. Alex didn’t understand why people were so hung up on sticking themselves in boxes and limiting their options when there was so much to explore and experience, like having your brains fucked out by a determined little twunk.
That desire to experiment was what led Alex to Tyler’s makeshift lab in the first place. He’d seen the posting online seeking participants, and while the brunette jock wouldn’t turn down a quick $200, he was much more interested in the potential outcome. The smaller man was working on a process that would “unlock” someone’s genetic potential, unleashing the buried seeds of success that everyone carried around within themselves. Alex didn’t understand the specifics, but, if Tyler’s process worked, he’d be looking at a peak physique, an expanded IQ, and an even stronger sex drive. It was like a sci-fi serum from a comic book, and all he had to do was stand under a flashing light.
There were risks, of course. Tyler had been clear that it was an experimental procedure, entirely off the books at the moment, and that nothing was guaranteed. He’d told Alex that he was “relatively certain” that the process was safe, but as with any pioneering explorations, there was ample room for things to go sideways. Whatever happened shouldn’t be fatal; anything beyond that couldn’t be assured. But, if it worked, both of them would be set up for success in a way that could make all their dreams come true and then some, which was well worth the risk as far as Alex was concerned.
The naked hunk blushed as the light show came to a close and he was left standing hard and humming, his body still vibrating from the strange waves of energy that had just coursed through it. “Is that it,” he asked, deciding against even trying to cover himself.
“Yep. Easy, right?” Tyler was making it a point to look at everything but the rigid club when he lifted his eyes from the screen, though he eventually gave in. “I’d ask how you’re feeling, but…”
“Sorry about that,” Alex chuckled, shrugging.
Tyler shook his head. “That’s on me. I should’ve warned you. Seriously though, how are you feeling? More precisely, WHAT are you feeling?”
“A little tingly? Kind of a pins-and-needles vibe, but honestly fine otherwise. It’s like a mix between a nasty gym session and when your leg falls asleep, but all over,” Alex said, running a hand across his chest. “How soon will we know if this worked?”
“Anything that’s going to happen should happen pretty quick,” Tyler nodded, his eyes narrowing as he looked back and forth between the Alex in front of him and the picture they’d taken before starting. “Holy shit…” he muttered, catching himself when he saw Alex’s alarmed expression. “Sorry, that’s a good thing. It looks like it’s starting already. Check yourself out,” he said, pointing to the nearby mirror.
Alex gasped when he saw himself. He’d known on a logical level that his appearance would change if the procedure worked, but coming face-to-face with the reality was an entirely different experience. His body had noticeably expanded already, with his shoulders swelling and pushing farther apart while his already-prominent pecs loomed even larger. The arms on either side had begun to grow as well, matching his expanding midsection as he inflated with muscle. The ballooning brunette was slightly panicked at the way his definition started to vanish, his chiseled frame being replaced by an excess of unrefined bulk, but he told himself he could always get lean again if needed. “Uh…how…how big am I going to get…” he stammered, his eyes going wide when he heard his deepened new voice. His thighs had already started to press together, and he could feel the weight of his expansive rear hanging huge and heavy at his back. In a matter of moments he’d gone from a sculpted hunk to a beefy powerlifter, his tapering midsection now a bulbous muscle gut that served as a shelf for the mountainous slab that his neck-swallowing pecs and shoulders had become.
“I, I don’t actually know,” Tyler said, his head spinning just as quickly. He’d experimented on animals before but never humans, and like Alex he’d known that he’d be watching someone potentially transform before his every eyes, but actually seeing it happen left him nearly speechless. From the neck down, the unsculpted wall of muscle that Alex had become was unrecognizable as the young jock who’d first entered the lab.
“Is there…a way to stop it…” the expanding hulk asked, his stomach dropping as he prodded at his massive, meaty new body. Even if he reached his previously shredded state, Alex knew that it would do little to change his overall appearance. He was broad and brawny, his body full, round, and so wide that he’d have to turn sideways to walk through doors. His neck had been swallowed almost entirely, his arms hung at an angle, and it looked like someone had strapped a beachball to both his gut and his ass, obliterating his inverted-V of a physique for good.
And things were still changing. As he gawked and prodded at his juicy new pecs, Alex let out another gasp when wiry chocolate strands began erupting from his smooth skin. There were only a few in the deep valley between his granite mounds at first, but in the blink of an eye the wispy fur spread like wildfire. It flowed across his chest and up over his bowling-ball shoulders, spilling down his widened back and plump cheeks as the pernicious pelt gradually covered his cresting gut and tree-trunk thighs. Like the all-encompassing muscle, not an inch of Alex’s once-smooth skin was spared, leaving the now-hirsute hulk to stare in wide-eyed wonder at his hairy new frame.
“What the fuck?! What the fuck is this?! Why am I hairy?!” Alex roared, wincing and shivering as he felt the inescapable fur. He’d always been naturally smooth, he could even barely grow a beard, yet now he seemed to have developed a coating that ran uninterrupted from his scalp, covering his cheeks in a layer of dense stubble before draping itself over the rest of his broad frame like a blanket.
It was while staring at his stubble-covered cheeks that Alex felt the first stab of real dread. He’d been so focused on the rest of his body that he hadn’t stopped to wonder if the changes would reach above the neck, a question that his suddenly-widened jaw answered. As quickly as the rest of the changes, the pretty-boy hunk watched his handsome features warp into an unfamiliar mask. His jaw became comically square, his mouth stretched, his nose flattened, and his forehead took on a slight slope beneath his receding hairline, all while his ears expanded and stuck out from the side of his head like small handles.
“Fuck! My…my face is…” he trailed off, the room starting to spin as he wobbled on his widened legs. He hadn’t become ugly, not exactly, more like “uniquely rugged” in a way that few others were. Alex would still turn heads and attract attention whenever he walked into a room, but the former pretty-boy knew it would be for very different reasons.
One of those reasons was still growing. As the rest of the alterations eventually settled, Alex’s throbbing cock and churning balls were the last to join in. As if attached to a pump, the seven-inch rod that had begun to look small pulsed outwards, stretching both longer and thicker while the heavy, now-hairy orbs loomed below. By the time it finished, just as Alex noticed, the colossal organ had already reached its full fourteen inches, the pendulous balls hanging like grapefruits below. A slow, steady stream oozed from the massive new head, trickling along the wide underside before dripping to the floor.
There was a prolonged moment of silence, broken only by the sound of Alex’s deep, heaving breaths as the two men stared at the jock’s brutish new form. They were both thinking it, but the hairy hulk said it first, his voice booming around the lab. “Did…did you turn me into a fuckin’ caveman,” he roared, spreading his piledriver arms wide.
Tyler paled under the piercing gaze, taking a step back from the computer. “No! I mean, I wouldn’t say a ‘caveman’ exactly. Look, I know this is a lot, and I need to run some tests to confirm, but I think…I think I know what happened. Instead of unlocking your potential, the beam unlocked your history. It reopened a bunch of doors that evolution had closed, but I need to…”
“Sounds like a caveman to me! Fuck!” Alex barked again, wrapping a hand around his massive new club of a cock. “I’m a goddamn freak,” he bellowed, only barely recognizing the creeping crudeness to his speech. “Fuck am I s’posed to do with this?!”
Part of Tyler wanted to run, but he couldn’t abandon the charming hunk who’d agreed to help him, and another part of him wanted to do something else altogether. “Okay…okay…I know this is a lot, but I might be able to fix this, alright? Let’s just…no one panic and we can…”
“Not panic…pissed!” Alex grunted, stomping a heavy foot in frustration. The hand that he’d wrapped around his oozing pole had begun pumping, the other kneading at his hefty balls. “Horny!”
Tyler didn’t like the way Alex’s speech had become disjointed, but until the other man calmed down there was little he could do to help. “Uh…great,” he said, his own stomach fluttering at the sight of the mountainous, rugged meathead stroking his impossible pole. “You have fun with that, and I’ll see if I…”
“No! You help,” Alex snarled, lifting one hand to pound a fist against his furry chest. He sniffed at the air, then sniffed again, his expanded mouth curling into a grin. “Want help,” he said, his voice softening slightly.
Despite the more gentle tone, Tyler still flinched when Alex abruptly bounded over. He closed his eyes, bracing himself for the worst, but only felt a rush of air as his tiny t-shirt was torn away. The bulky brunette’s massive hands made equally quick work of his shorts and briefs, and Tyler blushed when he was left standing naked and hard in nothing but his sneakers. Though his six-and-a-half inches looked large against his tight, wiry frame, the blonde’s average organ was positively tiny compared to Alex’s monster, as was the rest of him.
“Hot,” the brunette grunted, surprising the smaller man when he wrapped him in an unbreakable grip and mashed their mouths together. Tyler again expected the worst, but it quickly became apparent that the original Alex was still in there somewhere as he did his best at making out, though the jock’s usual skill was nowhere in sight. Despite fearing that he’d be tossed across the room at any moment, Tyler let himself enjoy the sensation of writhing against Alex’s hairy bulk. He couldn’t resist the temptation that the other man’s impossible cock provided, eliciting a goofy grin and a series of deep whimpers when he tugged on the oozing rod. He was slightly nervous when Alex reciprocated, easily engulfing his package with his massive new hands, but the bigger man was surprisingly gentle. Other than when he’d torn Tyler’s clothes away he’d been just on the right side of forceful, and even then he’d been careful not to hurt the smaller man. Tyler shivered at the way Alex used his own copious oozing as a natural lube, but he never expected that the hulking jock had a plan. “Fuck me!” Alex barked, abruptly stepping back and dropping onto all fours. He wagged his hairy melons impatiently, his prominent brow furrowing when Tyler hesitated. “Fuck! Me!” he roared, shaking his bulky body.
Tyler told himself he was only doing it because he didn’t want to anger the horny giant, not because he desperately, painfully wanted to. He draped himself across Alex’s hairy back and slowly worked inside, his ears ringing at the primal, howling roar that followed. After that, it was all he could do to hold on. Alex was truly like a beast as Tyler pumped his trim hips, bucking and writhing in a lustful frenzy. The bigger man grunted and huffed and arched his back, popping his hips and slamming his furry cheeks into Tyler so hard the smaller man was nearly knocked free. There was no technique or control on Alex’s part at all, only a pure, primal frenzy that was contagious in its intensity. Normally quiet and reserved, Tyler found himself grunting and groaning nearly as much as the other man, their voices joining in ecstatic harmony when they finally came almost in unison.
The spent blonde had no idea what to expect when Alex spun and grabbed him, clutching him to his hairy chest like a teddy bear as they caught their breath. Tyler certainly didn’t expect to see a clearing in the bigger man’s eyes, or to hear a return of coherence to his deeper voice. “Holy…holy shit…” Alex sputtered, shaking his head. “That was…that was wild.”
“One word for it,” Tyler laughed, searching the other man’s expression. “Are you, uh, back?”
Alex blinked and nodded. “I think so? It was crazy…once I started to get turned on, like, really turned on, it was like I only had one hand on the wheel and someone else had their foot on the gas. I knew what was happening, but…”
“It was all instinct,” Tyler finished, his cock throbbing at the thought of Alex turning into a literal horny beast whenever he got turned on. “I’m so sorry. I promise I’ll find a way to fix this. I won’t leave you…”
“I mean…no rush,” Alex interrupted with a bashful grin. “I think I could get used to this.”
Comments
The Screaming Moist
Glad you liked it!
Flounder
This was excellent.
The Screaming Moist
Didn't think of it til afterwards!
welan
... did you get hard when you tough of this story during the x ray ....? Poor nurse .. or maybe lucky
The Screaming Moist
Glad you liked it! This is what happens when I go for an x-ray in the morning.
Anonymous
Oh man. It was time for a hot devolution story. Thank you!
