“Sweet,” Isaac said. He practically threw off his shirt as he quickly undressed. His two friends, Barry and Morgan each did the same. The three guys came from a local town, not too big, but not tiny either. Each of the guys were good friends and all were looking for adventure. Each now carried nothing, they had hidden their clothes in a bag outside the border. They didn’t intend to stay for very long.
As the three lanky guys walked down the trail, the fox appeared again and stopped in front of Morgan. It looked him up and down rather accusingly before approaching and pointing its snout at his feet. There, the boys looked to see that Morgan hadn’t taken his shoes off.
“Morgan,” Barry whispered. “No. Articles. Of. Clothing.”
The Fox seemed to shake its head and as it ran into some bushes, a man walked out from the opposite side. He was huge and hulking in size. He stood in front of Morgan, his feet extended outwards and his hands on his hips like some sort of superhero or 50s comic man
“Now now Morgan,” the man said waving his finger at him. “No one can break the rules here.”
Morgan looked mortified and terrified. The man sighed and in a blink of an eye, Morgan was standing upright. Somehow, the man had stretched and curved his dick to curve around and impale Morgan’s butt. Morgan looked a bit tired and after a few seconds he looked a bit bony.
“There is always punishment for bad behavior here Morgan,” the man said removing his dick to its original position. “And compensation for good behavior.”
The man looked at Barry and Isaac, who felt themselves almost unable to move. Another man appeared from the woods, identical to this one. He stood next to the original and the two boys felt their bodies go rigid as the two men impaled them at startling speeds from where they stood.
Morgan stood, weaker than he was before and watched as his two friends seemed to expand. It was subtle, but he could swear they had gotten slightly taller. Where all three boys had been lanky, the two other guys now seemed more toned. They definitely each had a budding six pack as the two men retracted their dicks.
“Enjoy your stay,” the second man said as he grabbed Morgan’s shoes. Although made of leather, the man grabbed one in each hand and crushed them into bits as if they were piles of sand.
The two men walked back into the woods and seemed to vanish.
“That’s some security,” Isaac said flexing his arm. He had never been even remotely in shape.
“Come on then,” Morgan grumbled. He looked like he hadn’t eaten in days. “Let’s move on.”