A look at your burning skin chances a sight of the decanter just opened. Like of modern days it has a removeable plastic neck offering then for easy application a roller ball to apply this strange and wonderful stuff.
A quick look for a place of privacy offers only one possible choice. Nearby is a thicket of Honeysuckle bushes. All the big bushes are planted in a circle making the inner part open enough for one to stand.
Looking about your chance is now to enter the thicket with minimal noting from other passer's by.
Forcing your way into the bushes offers one a real challange as the bushes themselves are grown tall and thick. You think only a Rabbit might have gone into this thicket as it is more open close to the ground rather than allowing a grown person to just walk in!
"Hey there buddy, nobody knows what its all about have some fun and let it all hang out !" chidded the man walking past.
Thinking to yourself, "If he only knew!"
Fingers have trouble working the zipper as anxious desire has made them very shaky. Fumbling goes on till in hast and frenzy the snap is popped open and trousers fall down in a heap around your ankles.
The bottle is now ready and so are you as its tipped upside down and the lotion soaks the roller ball to a state of ready.
Left hand fondles the package as right hand smooths the roller applicater up and down the length of your shaft. Expecting the same burning feeling as for what of the lotion which touched your hand does not react the same.
A cool refreshing feeling of sensual uforia comes in place of what might have been some real hellish fire. The left hand moves off allowing the right hand to work the applicator about as a human penis becomes slightly erect.
Totally covered with soothing cool lotion you begin to apply the roller about those loose fitted balls hanging there in space.
Oddly the lotion here seems to offer a warmth of soothing feeling. Not a cool feel like on the penis but warmer and bringing you ever closer to being giddy and drunk of wonderous sensations.
Suddenly from outside the thicket comes in a cigar butt. It drops in like a meteor flamming brighter and hotter with its passing down through the air.
Boink !
You see it coming down but are so filled with the sensations of sexual uforia one just watches. Down, down with smoke trailing the bright burning stub of some man's cigar. As it comes ever so close the flames burst from its core then hits your lotion covered penis.
Foof !
A sudden flare of bright white flame surges up and away from your erect penis. It scares you well making one jump and rustle the bushed thicket alerting others of some fool being inside.
Now you have an audience of onlookers and those wondering what one person in such a thicket could be doing in there?????
Worse yet when the cigaer butt hit and made your cock flare up like a solar flare the right hand jerked the applicator up spreading the lotion upward.
Upward indeed it went from the mostening of those balls to pass the penis base and run upward over belly, navel, and chest. Unlike with the application to the penis and balls your belly and chest felt that horrid burning pain.
If not bad enough you have a growing crowd of admiroring people outside the thicket the cigar butt has started your pants on fire. As if stomping out the flames with all the cursing and smoke doing like some giant add placed above your head the crowd builds and soon offers applause.
"Shit, fuck, damn, son-of-a-bitch," and so one you grumble as the cigar burns its way down through your pants till they be little left but a pile of smoldering ash.
As the smoke stops coming up the crowd applaudes your success as a Fireman. As the applause dies off and people walk away laughing at the poor fool in the thicket you now stand angry and half naked with a bottle of sex lotion and one fine pair of torched pants.
Worse enough but then as you look down a what you had just annointed with the lotion your eyes widen out of surprise.
"Oh my pain in the ass!" you groan as what was quite the common human circumsized penis and human testicles are now much changed. A word and a half word as some might say looking down the now rounded out belly to your groin.
Darkened is the skin about your penis and testicles. A left hand free of any workings touches the skin to feel it and learn the sensation. Leathery in sort but still having much sensation. The testicles are by far now larger as the bag is taunt about them and black as the sin which bade you by the fool lotion.
Erect is more than a word and a hald word by the very fact your penis now being heavier of girth is five times longer than any human penis you could imagine. Not hanging there down and erect. Not up out straight and erect, but instead it looms upward pointing toward your chest.
"Oh shit!" you scream with left hand muffling the mouth.
Where the roller had deposited the lotion upward when surprised the skin was blackened and seemingly spreading outwardly in uneven growth. Along with this is the sprouting of two inch long coarse hairs. The hair is thickening as the darkened stain in your skin moves ever wider.
As if instilling you sexual urges and sensual drives the penis becomes painfully erect pointing rigidly upward. Your every part of the being is suddenly thrust into the wild passion for procreation or if not avaiilable then a need to masturbate.
Pelvic thrusts urge the penis to higher levels of erect state. Your balls ache for release as the right hand seems busy with the applicator.
Stretching, bending, and moving around you are captivated by the wild passioning feeling. Your thoughts of being worried about torched pants and being naked from the waist down matters little now. In fact you mind has changed to lusting for personal pleasures only and doesn't give a rat fuck about anyone else, just you!
Huffing your breath in and out now as a warm feeling abounds from everywhere the right hand sent the roller applicator to apply the lotion. Stretching and moving your body feels cramped but at the same time has a wonderous agile sensation.
Closing your eyelids as the right hand and applicator pass over them you dream strange dreams of large cunts and larger yet rumps. Thoughts and some strange but suddenly very sensuaous desires to sniff a female's butt, lick and taste her juices, then stand above her and show her what your made of in sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, and more damn sex!
It isn't until you snort out loud that your human mind and thought pattern recoils.
"What, I'm so wild for sex I just snorted!" comes the thought but without a single word from your mouth.
Leaning forward your look down as one brases against the tough bows of the Honeysuckle bush. Oggling and tilting the head to one side it seems odd your sight. As if one eye looks skyward the other oggles down. You see a huge uncircumsized almost flat ended shaft with a odd coarse ring wrapped near the end.
Aching upward the open end is still spurting out small dribbles of cum and thick yellow globs of what is now your type of semen. It points right up at you looking down as then just past this is the sight which makes you gasp.
There down in the dank light which seeps in and under the thick branches of the Honeysuckle, is there what would appear to be the legs and feet your standing upon.
They aren't yours or not the ones which walked you into the thicket some time ago. No, instead they are dark of color and misshapened horribly to appear as the hind legs and HOOFS of some animal.
It has to be some dream made up from the wierd sex lotion you applied.
Oh you wish that were true but with small moves the legs shift and replace down those hoofs to hold what must be this new you.
Horror turns to panic as the Honeysuckle bushes make this larger you feel trapped. A feeling of trapped is more horrid than you could imagine maybe other than being chased by a pack of carnivores. You rustle the bushes making every move a try to step, jump, or press your way out of the confined situation.
Snorting and pressing the bushes your panic feeling is running wild. Your every desire now is to escape at any and whatwever cost. The sounds from within the bushes alerts more onlookers and the sounds of voices outside drive your mind plum nuts.
Thrashing now wildly at the imposing bushes you begin to make your way out the thicket.