Matthew felt the blood run from his face. It was like he was in some kind of waking nightmare, caught with his deepest, darkest secret revealed. He looked down at his roommate, Charlie, holding his swollen cock in his hand, feeling the blood rush from his member as well. Despite the climax he’d just had (and the load that still dripped down Charlie’s chest), he saw the stunned look of his handsome friend aimed back at him.
Matthew had no idea how or why this happened. He was still getting used to the idea that he was now something other than purely human. And he’d tried hard to keep it under wraps until he could figure it out. But it was too late. It happened. And it happened as Charlie was sucking his supercharged cock!
Matthew didn’t know what to do. He looked panicked around the room. His animal instincts told him to run and hide, get out and never look back. It was impractical, but his eyes locked on the dorm room door and his muscles thrust him away from Charlie and toward the door. Even though he was naked, he would rather run through the halls with his cummy cock on display than deal with the moment he was in.
As he made his way toward the door, Charlie was quick to step between him and his destination, forcing him to stay. Matthew felt his stomach sink, knowing he was trapped. He fell to his bed, wishing his elongated ears and blunted nose would disappear forever. That he could disappear forever. He waited for Charlie’s inevitable revulsion and explosion of hatred. To his surprise, the room remained silent, Charlie remained calm, and joined him on the bed, placing an arm around him.
“I don’t think you should go out there like this,” Charlie said, breaking the awkward silence, but also seeming to dance around the elephant in the room. Or, rather, the horse.
Matthew’s eyes welled up with tears. He felt his chest tighten as he began to cry. “I don’t know what’s happening to me.”
Charlie held him tighter, careful to give him his space, but never breaking his touch. “When did this… I mean… this has happened before?”
Matthew started to sob. He held his head in his hands. It was furred and hard, his muzzle-like nose feeling strange in his palms.
“…I don’t want you to see me like this.”
Charlie tried to lighten the mood with a joke. “Kind of late for that… especially with your cum my chest.”
Matthew looked at him incredulously. He couldn’t believe he was trying to make a joke.
“I’m serious, Charlie! This is serious! I’m a monster! A freak!”
Charlie reached out his free hand, bringing it to Matthew’s face. Matthew pulled away slightly, not entirely trusting of his roommate. Sensing his hesitation, Charlie stopped his hand on Matthew’s enlarged, furred ear. It was softer than he thought it would be. Very warm and firm beneath the hairs. This seemed to calm Matthew for a second, as Charlie saw him take a deep breath between quieting cries, eventually quieting to just a nervous tremble.
“You’re not,” Charlie continued, softening his voice to keep his roommate relaxed. “And so what–it doesn’t matter what you are. I don’t care,” Charlie says quietly. “I see you. Who you are. And I think you look amazing.”
Matthew couldn’t believe his ears. He looked at Charlie and saw he was being sincere. He really cared for him. Even in his current state. Matthew felt his heart pick up pace again. He thought it might be another panic attack, but he realized what it was: love. He felt loved.
He took another deep breath, trying to keep his cool. As he did, he felt his face vibrate with electricity. His unexpected facial transformations receded back into their native, human form. He felt his nose shrink back and smooth out to it’s normal, fleshing point. And his ears shrunk down back to their regular tight form.
Charlie looked at him, wiped the remaining tears from his face, and gave him a tender kiss on the lips. He held his face in his hands and pressed their foreheads together. He whispered to him, “I got you.”