The next morning, Ali scratched his stomach and blinked. He felt bug bites along it. Pausing, he ran his fingers across them as a light jolt of eclectic pleasure fizzled from the bumps. sensitive bug bites. Looking up, he blinked seeing the clock read 6:30 AM.
He staggered up to get to the bathroom, and looked himself over again. Just above his crotch were four spots each a strange shade of pink that drew a shape contrast with his middle eastern skin. These weren't sores or bites. He brushed his fingers along them again, the pleasure returning. Ali angled himself awkwardly to look in the mirror. They were almost like... nipples, sticking out from his skin in the wrong place. Four extras down there. "What?" he said quietly, trying not to wake Cory. He tried to scratch one off like a scab but that only hurt.
Glancing up, his eyes studied the small, dark brown of his chest nipples on his well toned pecs - a far cry from the wider, pink of those down below.
"The hell is going on." He thought as his hands gently caressed his chest nipples, morbidly curious if they might elicit the same electric tingle. Nothing. Stroking it slightly again, however, he began to feel a dull fizzle. A far cry from the nipples down below, but certainly something his masculine nipples had never felt before.
"weird..." he whispered to himself.
Lightly, his finger crossed the tip ones more. This time, the tingle was stronger. Slowly his finger began to shift back and forth, each caress building sensation. The pleasure began to radiate, the tingles doing magic for his now erect nipples but also traveling across his chest, amping his heartbeat and causing his other nipple to beg for similar treatment.
The fizzle was now a fire cracker. And Ali was losing himself in the moment. Bringing his hand to his other pec, he felt the pleasure double as his cock began to stiffen, pitching his now oddly silky underwear into a formidable tent.
"mmmmuroooo" he moaned, the sound of his voice collapsing slightly into a bovine-esque lowing as he leaned his head back and closed his eye, body leaning forward on the bathroom counter. His cock twitched, and his tail lashed. Under his fingers, the nipples began to shift - color brightening to the same light pink as below and their size stretching. Soon his dark masculine nipples were large, feminine and pink. As the changes abated, the pleasure soon peaked. Released from his chest were sensations unlike anything he'd every felt, Waves of pleasure radiated throughout his body, crashing against his cock which soon began to spurt load after load into his silky underwear.
"muroooo" he mooed even louder, head and tail arching in pure bliss.
Soon, however the pleasure slowed and the flow of his cum subsided to a drizzle.
Looking up, he caught himself in the mirror. Beads of sweat covered his face and his crotch sported a noticeable wet spot. Dragging his hand through his sweat tinged hair, he couldn't help but notice its length was a bit longer, stretching just over the tips of his ears. Glancing at his chest, he eyed the nipples, also noticing that his pecs were now graced with a slightly thicker coating of fat. Still visibly pecs of course, but their once diamond like definition had softened. Rounded.
He brushed a lock of hair from his eyes, a foreign sensation.
"Fuck" he whispered as he looked down at his underwear "Gonna need a new pair." His tail lashed. "That was amazing. I've..i've never felt such a great orgasm." Straightening, he grabbed his shirt, eyes once more taking in the sight of the new bug-bite like nipples and his rounded chest.
"Looks better this way" He couldn't help but think. He knew the thought was foreign, but his post orgasmic calm let the thought flow nonetheless. Pulled his clothes on, four budding lower nipples brushed against the waistband of his briefs, tickling him with hints of similar bliss.
"So Weird," he said, trying to ignore the sensations as he readied for his day.