Mark was just your average normal strait guy, that is until two months ago when he stayed out a little too late and got lost in the forested park by his house.
Getting raped by a horny gay guy sure wasn’t that great, but when he started to turn into one himself the next night, he knew things couldn’t get any worse. That first night he found himself starting to think about guys, finding himself changing into a flamboyant young twink bottom, his sex drive drawing him out to gay bar, and finding a hookup.
When he woke the next morning he was back in his normal body, laying next to the guy who had fucked him silly, his ass still sore. He quickly grabbed what he could to wear and ran home, hoping it all had just been a bad dream,
A month had almost passed since those crazy nights and Mark had hope it would never happen again, but the night before the full moon gay thoughts again once to fill his mind as the moon began to rise. Moaning as he began to harden, his hand running across his clothed body, expecting to see the twink return he found himself starting to grow a belly, hairs growing across it and spreading across his body. Not long after he was at the local leather bar fucking some guy with his dominating bear body.
Once again he was back to himself the next morning, clad in some over sized leather clothes. That night he turned into a hot gay swimmer, awaking in a speedo the next day. The final full moon night found himself in a thick muscular body and hung like a horse.
It has now been almost another month, the first night of the full moon closing in on him. Mark decided to go to the gym that afternoon to work off some energy before the change that night. Sadly he had lost track of time, not knowing the moon was starting to rise as he stepped into the steam room to wind down after his workout.
Mark was just a skinny smooth 30 year old normal guy, little did the guy sitting in the back of the steam know what was about to happen to him.
Mark groans slightly as his cock twitches, the changes approaching his eyes go wide in fear, then start to soften as the pleasure of the change starts to overcome his free will…