Eugene spread himself across his couch, his flesh feeling hot as if sun kissed by warm summer light. He was still sweating, his body exhausted save for the fuel of desire pounding between his thickened legs. Still, he managed the decency to fumble onto his heavy legs and into his bedroom. Privacy or not, Eugene was cognizant enough to not make a mess of his lounge room. It was an effort not to simply reach down and pound at what could have only been the most overbearing erection he could remember.
He slammed the door shut behind him, letting out a groan of frustrated cravings of sex and sweat. At last he spread himself across his bed as he had just previously done on the couch. This time, with heavy and deep breaths, Eugene spread his heavy thighs wide and slowly began to thrust the air lightly. It was such a mindless activity, but Eugene didn't know how else to stave his heavy desires.
Eugene began feeling his thicker thighs in enamor. So strong and sturdy, it felt out of place of his lean torso and limbs. He tenderly began to rub his inner thigh as he opened up the first porn site in his search results. Each video seemed equally provocative; Eugene was so pent up that any image or visual stimulation was enough to get him going. He knew he should save this energy for his girlfriend, but at this point there was no other way but forward - he gawked just looking at how pre-cum began dripping like a faulty sink from his cockhead.
Quickly he picked any video, not that he needed any stimulation. Watching the couple in the video tease and flirt felt mind numbingly cruel, simply teasing Eugene with the prospect of sex. But once the sex began Eugene was hard at work on his own cock, the pleasure so grand that he tossed his phone aside and enjoyed the sheer pleasure of his own hands. Eugene didn't even notice that his balls began to itch and swell as he thrusted and runted his hands and his bedsheets. His muscles ached too, like he'd been doing extreme splits all week, but that didn't stop the wonder of it all.
One of Eugene's hands suddenly shifted and gripped his mattress, his lungs sucking in air effortlessly though the exhaustion, a gift from being a runner, as he came! His heavy load spread thicky across his crotch and his bed and left a sticky mess in its wake. Eugene groaned, half delirious as he sat up. Glancing down at himself he tuned briefly back into reality to notice that his legs had new dark hairs growing across them - they were growing before his eyes. His pits itched even more as thick patches of hair grew in there and most apparent of all was the thick tangle of hair spreading from his shaggier crotch and up towards his navel.
Eugene didn't have time to asses the apparent changes for he slumped over and fell asleep.