I began proceeding down the hallway, deciding I’d head back down to the construction site and talk with the guys down there, but just as I reached the stairs, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. After taking a minute to fish it out (I hadn’t realized just how tight my pocket would be against my new, thicker legs), I saw I had a text from my friend Felix.
“hey we still good for game night at your place? i was thinking i’ll be there in like 30 and the other guys were planning on like 6, that cool?”
My eyes widened as I read the message and I checked the date. “Crap,” I thought to myself, “They were coming over today. I totally forgot!” I responded to the text quickly as I made my way back to the apartment: “Yessir see you in 30”.
As soon as I got inside, I got to work on cleaning the place up a bit. I didn’t really live messily, but I didn’t like leaving a huge mess out for guests. As I rushed around getting things done, I felt myself get warm and start to sweat, so I took my shirt and shorts off, but put on a pair of gamer-themed boxers so I wasn’t totally nude before opening a window.
It wasn’t long before I heard a knock at the door. “COMING!” I shouted as I made my way to the door, opening it while completely forgetting that I only had boxers on. Standing there, on the other side, was Felix, my friend from high school.
Feliciano, or Felix as we called him, was the only friend I’d kept in touch with since high school. He was Portuguese, his parents actually immigrated to the States just before he was born. He was fairly short, standing only at 5’2” and was very thin. He was made fun of a lot back then for looking like the ‘schools best twink bottom’, even though he insisted he was straight. He was, however, a furry, though he never would talk about that or display that in public, not that I cared if he was a furry or not. Nowadays though, he usually would wear at least some fox ears on his head when he wasn’t completely fur suited up or in a professional environment. In fact, he asked me to be his handler the first time he decided to wear his fur suit in public.
The Felix I saw before me wasn’t much different. He looked slightly more toned, meaning he was in fact at least a little gay, and he wore a pair of orange fox ears on his head, which stood out a lot from his pitch-black hair. “Hey!” He said before his eyes appeared to glaze over, landing on my sweat-soaked pecs, and he quickly moved over toward me, burying his face in my chest and wrapping his legs around my waist. I felt his tongue begin to lap up the sweat that had covered my chest while his small hands groped the sides of my pecs, both pushing them inwards toward his face and using his thumbs to massage my nipples. I chuckled and closed the door, carrying him and myself over to the couch, feeling my dick begin to get hard once more. By the time we reached the couch, memories of high school in this new reality started to flood my mind.
I remembered us experimenting with each other, as my muscles, dick, and desire to be worshipped grew and his muscle worship fetish developed. Memories of Felix discovering his favorite worship was of sweaty pec muscles. Memories of our experiments becoming more and more sexual, and that these incredibly sexual worship sessions had become our normal whenever it was just the two of us.
When my ass finally hit the couch, gently as to not disturb Felix, I grabbed his ass and shifted him off to my left, while his hands continued working my pecs and tongue kept lapping up the dripping and accumulating sweat. I then pulled my cock out from my boxers and began stroking my cock slowly, causing a growl to erupt involuntarily from my chest.
“Hey.” I said, and he picked his head up and looked at me. “I missed you.” I continued before planting a kiss on his lips, tasting my sweat within his saliva.
“Me too… I’ve missed these too.” He used all his strength to push my large, soft pecs together, and shoved his tongue between them, as a shiver went up my spine. I felt precum begin to flow over my knuckles. His tongue migrated over to my nipple as he began to play with it, and I growled again.
This continued for about an hour, edging myself closer and closer to a climax but not quite reaching it until Felix told me he was ready. Felix pushed off the side as I came, my cum splashing all over my stomach, chest, and face. I looked over at Felix, who had palmed his own dick, causing a wet spot in his jeans.
“God, you’re amazing at that.” I told Felix. “It’s no wonder you’re considered the best worshipper in the city.”
“Well I had a good testing partner.” He breathed heavily, still staring hungrily at my body. “I’d love to keep going, but the others will be here soon… you should get cleaned up, I really don’t want tonight turning into another orgy like last time.”
I laughed and nodded, making my way to my bedroom. “You should probably change too, probably don’t want to display your cum to the guys either.” Felix nodded and pulled out a spare pair of jeans.
“Yeah I’m covered. Speaking of, you should put on those sweats I bought you for your birthday. That way, nobody’s tempted. I’ll get them out for you while you shower.” I nodded, but frowned. “Not my fault if the guys want a piece of this… but I get your point.” I made my way to my shower and turned it on, getting inside and beginning to wash the cum off my body and hair.
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After changing his jeans and laying out the grey sweatpants and sweatshirt for Jason, Felix spotted something on Jason’s desk. It was a book, open to a page about fetishes. He read the page over, and nodded. “That all sounds pretty spot on…” He thought. He flipped a page, and saw information about foxes. “Huh?” He flipped the page back, and the page changed to a page about the human race. He read it over, and it all seemed like typical stuff. It detailed the gene in gay men that caused muscular and penile growth, and just muscular growth in women. He was a little confused about the book, but shrugged. He decided to be a little devious and write a little something jokey in the book for Jason to find. “Each human being shares anywhere from 5 to 25% of their DNA with an animal that closely matches the person. This causes a variety of changes in people, from adopting some body parts of the animal to starting to adopt some of that animals personality traits and skills. For example, Felix Costa is 25% fox and bears many physical and mental characteristics consistent with foxes.”
Felix chuckled and walked away as the text solidified and the universe changed.
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I turned off the shower and stepped out of the tub. I quickly wiped the mirror off and smiled at my reflection. However, a moment later I began to feel a familiar tingle, the same tingle I felt when I changed something with the book…