Bruiser stumbles up the stairs with the plush toys that used to be his frat brothers. Well, a potential frat brother anyway. He was mulling over in his thick skull if this was indeed Josh, the pledgemaster this year, and some scrawny kid that had turned in to toys.
The idea seemed absurd, but he was horny and he had a thing for kangaroos that always pushed his hot button. He never really knew why, they just looked fun to play with, and he always wished he could be one. Maybe it was jealousy. He didn't think any more of it when he arrived at his room in the long upstairs hallway. Various grunts and moans were issuing from the other closed doors, boys will be boys after all and the pledges would have to do anything they asked for a whole week!
He shut his door, his boner already throbbing between his legs, he wanted to put in this toy so badly he ached. It only took him about 2 minutes to cum all over the inside of Josh's pouch after he slid his dick in to the soft furry toy. He had made quite a mess, he looked down and tossed the toy over in the corner, he would wash it later. Now he needed to find his box of tissue and clean up so he could go back down and hit the keg again.
Something felt wrong though when his hand closed on the box of white tissue by his bed. His fingers felt strange, and in the half-light of his room he held his hand up to his face and let out a little yelp of surprise.
It wasn't a hand anymore, it was a big yellow mitten. He moved it, feeling the cotton stuffing in it slowly replacing his muscle and bones. He held up his other hand, it too was changing. The fingers fused together and stitches appeared up the sides. With a loud rip his clothes disintegrated, all except his t-shirt, and he put a hand to his butt and grunted loudly when his new tail pushed it's way out behind him.
He screamed in horror then. He was turning in to a stuffed animal, worse he was turning in to a big yellow bear in a red t-shirt. He panicked, stumbling backward just as his feet began to change and they squished beneath his heavy weight when they filled with cotton. He felt the open window behind him on his fuzzy stuff butt for only a second before he tipped over and out of it.
Falling to the ground he continued to change, his face pushed outward, his eyes became black plastic, his ears moved to the top of his head and re-shaped. Even between his legs his erection had faded from the release he experienced before, and then faded again as it smoothed away leaving him just a sexless stuffed bear.
All that hit the ground was a huge toy, and he bounced once, then landed.
Around him he could see something else, people were grunting and moaning, some screamed. Their clothes tore and fell away in shreds, others watched and laughed. They had all been playing with the toys they found laying about, and those who weren't playing with them were laughing as the others changed. They enjoyed their friend's various states and then they too began to change.
"Oh bother." thought bruise as he was picked up and cuddled by a large fratboy who had hours ago taken off his shirt and pants.