“You’re sure? You want me to…?” Dylan trailed off awkwardly, only for Alec to lean in for another gentle kiss.
“Are you joking?” Alec replied with a nervous laugh as his lips pulled away. “You’re supposed to be the straight one. Do you want to do this? 'Cause it's cool if you don't, I mean it...”
Dylan chuckled sheepishly at that, knowing his friend has a decent point there. He’s shrugged off Alec’s obvious attraction to him before, but now he was diving into things like it was him that had been pining after his friend for months, rather than the opposite.
“Yeah. I do,” Dylan gulped, and he slowly started to slip his hands downward, his webbed fingers feeling a bit awkward as they brushed past the thick, soft fur coating Alec’s crotch. He could feel Alec shiver with pleasure at the slightest touch and start to slowly thrust toward Dylan’s hand eagerly.
“Well, I do too,” Alec whispered. He ran his hand across Dylan’s broad, muscular back, frowning for a moment as he felt fine, dense fur blossoming under his fingertips. “Err… Dyl, what’s th- Ah…!”
Alec let out a sudden moan as Dylan’s flipperlike paw-hands wrapped around his rock-hard cock, teasing a spurt of precum that soaked into the dense fur on Alec’s stomach. The scent of arousal filled the air, and before long both man had only a single thing on their minds. They quickly lowered themselves to the sand, Alec finding himself pinned against the ground by Dylan's muscular but gentle arms as they groped and kissed and thrust with wild abandon.
Alec pressed his nose deeply into Dylan’s muscular neck, taking a deep breath of his friend’s strong scent, a mix of masculine musk, salty seawater, and cheap body wash. But, he was so focused on enjoying this moment, he failed to notice the dense thatch of brushlike whiskers pushing out from his chin and lips, nor did he feel more thick fur bursting out of his skin all across his face, forming broad stripes of black and white radiating outward from his nose.
“C-cut it out, bro… You’re tickling me,” Dylan chuckled, smiling broadly and showing off a set of teeth that were quickly growing longer, sharper, more animalistic. Where was a quiet crackling noise that neither man noticed over the wet noise of paws rubbing against cum-slick skin, but with that noise came a reshaping of Dylan’s face, pushing it forward into a powerfully-muscled muzzle with a rounded snout that made room for all the new teeth rapidly filling Dylan’s jaw.
Both Dylan and Alec could only moan and let their hands roam one another’s gradually transforming bodies (though their hands were becoming paws so rapidly that they barely even noticed when the full shift happened). Dylan’s eyes went wide for a moment as he felt not just a bit of powerful muscle beneath Alec’s black-and-white fur, but also a bit of soft fat that began to round his figure out. Alec had always been so skinny that Dylan was frankly a bit worried for him sometimes, but now… Now there was a bit of meat on those bones, no denying it.
An image flashed into Dylan’s mind, not of a skinny little human, but of a broad-chested, round-bellied-
“Dyl? I-I’m… I’m gonna…” Alec interrupted Dylan's hazy thoughts with a moan, his hips humping hard into Dylan’s webbed-fingered hands. Their cocks were both soaked in precum that caked their crotches and bellies, with Alec’s dense coat of black and white fur matted and sticky while Dylan’s sleek, waterproof fur practically wiped clean.
“I know, bud… Me too…” Dylan panted, and without even thinking he gripped both of their strained swimsuits and tore them away with a single powerful tug and tossed them away, releasing all the heady musk that had built up beneath into the air. He grabbed both of their throbbing erections in a single fist, pressing their warm, pulsing skin against each other and pumping powerfully up and down.
Neither of them lasted more than a few seconds of this intense stimulation. They came, suddenly and explosively, blasting their hot cum over one another in a series of long streams that left them growling and barking like animals until the waves of pleasure finally passed. Dylan slumped, exhausted, upon Alec’s soft belly as the sun began to descend toward the horizon, dyeing the sky with vibrant bands of indigo and vermilion.
“...Mmm… Like a warm pillow…” Dylan chuckled, daydreaming about all the fun they could get into now that they’d taken things to this stage. Teaching Alec how to surf, or to lift at the gym. Long showers. Studying long into the night, with Dylan resting his head between his fuzzy friend’s legs as he went over his notes, or asking for a sensual little ‘pick me up’ to encourage him to keep focused on studying.
But, the people in those fantasies… they weren’t a pair of humans. They were big, powerful half-animals. The longer he thought about it, the more their images became clearer, until they finally snapped into focus. A muscular but stout badger with long whiskers and a dense coat of fur, and next to him a hulking, leopard seal-man, muscles twitching beneath his sleek and spotted fur.
And for some reason, this image didn’t bother him.