Transformation Park
By Douglas Benjamin
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Through his binoculars, David watched as a man sitting on a park bench slowly unzipped his jeans under a flickering orange streetlight.
"I think I caught one," David whispered into his radio.
"One what?" Carl's voice radioed back. He was patrolling the other end of the park, half a mile away.
"A pervert," David said. As he watched, the bench man slipped his hand down into his jeans and started to rhythmically stroke. "I'm gonna bust him," David said, checking to make sure he had his handcuffs. When he looked back, the man on the bench had leaned back, his eyes closed as he jerked off. His dick was out of his pants now, and it was large and uncut and slick with precome. David's eyes wandered for just a moment over the man's body, which had a glisten of sweat under the orange light.
"You sure it's worth the effort?" Carl radioed.
"Of course," said David. "We gotta bust the pervs. We're cops, aren't we?"
"Sure we are, David," Carl radioed back, and he sounded sarcastic. "Sure we are."
This would be David's first vice bust -- he'd just joined Carl and on the park patrol a week earlier, and it had been insanely boring until now. He was hungry for someone to harass.
"Play it safe," Carl said. "That end of the park is cruisy for transformation weirdos."
David rolled his eyes. "No such thing," he said. He'd been staring at the man for five minutes and he was clearly fully human. No sign of any transformations.
David clipped the radio to his belt before stepping out of the patrol car and making his way down the path to the grotto. It took just a few minutes to emerge from the bushes in front of a the man on the bench.
As David arrived in the clearing, the man had his head thrown back in a sleepy loll as he jerked himself off. He didn't see David's approach, and the cop stood there silently and watched. The bench man was sweating profusely, droplets beading and slipping down his neck to his chest. He was wearing a loose tank top that clung in ripples to his body, and baggy workout shorts. His feet were large with long hairy toes curling in cheap flip- flops.
David cleared his throat, but the man didn't hear over the sound of his fapping.
His dick was the biggest David had ever seen, with curly hairs creeping strangely far along the shaft. David realized that he'd been steadily treading closer to the man as he stared, hypnotized by the steady up and down of the hand on the cock. They were only a few feet apart now.
"Hey," said David.
"Jesus!" The man flailed in horror at the sound of David's voice. He tried to stuff his dick back in his jeans but it was too big and too hard and the jeans were too tight. So instead, he just tried to conceal it with his hands.
"Relax," David smiled. This was going to be fun. "What's your name?"
"I'm, uh, it's Lyle," said the man. "Fuck. Don't arrest me."
"We'll see," said David. He looked Lyle up and down. "How often do you come out here?"
"Uh. Only sometimes?" Lyle said. His hands were trembling his crotch now, hiding his still-hard dick. He was a mess, blushing with shame and drenched in sweat.
"You like jerking off in public?" Said David.
"I wasn't," Lyle said.
"You were," said David. "Admit they you were."
"I wasn't," Lyle said again.
"I saw you," said David. He pointed at Lyle's hands over his crotch. "I saw it."
"Oh no," Lyle cringed. "I wasn't. I mean please. Don't arrest me."
"Show it to me," said David.
"Please," said Lyle. His hands were both curled around his cock, still rock hard. David wondered if this was turning them both on.
"Show me," said David.
"I don't... I don't want to show..." Lyle said.
"I've already seen it," said David, looking over the sweaty man on the bench. "And now I want to see it again. And maybe if you do what you're told you'll only get a ticket instead of a night in jail."
Lyle looked down, then looked away, and then slowly unfurled his fingers from his cock.
David leaned in, staring eagerly. It was so big, so much hairier than he'd ever seen. The smell of the mans sweat was thick, musky with sex and now fear.
"Not bad," David said. "You're a hairy little freak, aren't you?"
"I guess," Lyle mumbled, still looking away.
"Big, too," said David. "Fuck, that's a huge dick. Like, stupidly big. What can you even do with a dick that big?"
"I can jerk off," said Lyle.
"No kidding, pervert," said David. The smell of the sweaty cock was intoxicating. "You could never fuck anyone with that. Never top. Just gotta let it swing around like a useless fucking piece of meat."
"It's too big," Lyle agreed.
"You ever bust a condom open with that?" David asked.
"I tear `em all the time," said Lyle, gripping his dick with his hand. "It's always falling out of my underwear. When I wear shorts, it sometimes sticks out of the bottom of the leg and I don't notice until someone points out that they can see my cock head."
"I can tell," said David. "You can't even fit it back in your pants now that it's hard. How heavy is it?"
Without waiting for an answer, David leaned down and put his hands under Lyle's sweaty armpits, lifting him up from the bench into a standing position. The huge dick flopped forward, and David reached down to heft it with his hands.
"Ah!" Lyle exclaimed. "Don't make me come!"
"You got some big dumb balls to go with your stupid fat cock?" David asked. He yanked down Lyle's workout shorts to reveal giant balls heavy with come, dangling heavy and low.
"Yeah," Lyle weakly said. "They get heavier when I jerk off."
David reached down to fondle the hairy sack. It was definitely weighty, and quite full. He'd never seen anything so big. "How do you walk with this useless thing between your legs?" he said.
"It's so hard," said Lyle. "It's like it's pulling me down to my hands and knees all the time."
"Maybe that's where you belong," said David. "Like a stupid animal."
"You have no idea," said a voice from behind them. David whirled around to see a third man joining them in the grotto. Like Lyle, he was dressed for the summer heat in a tank top, baggy shorts, and flip-flops.
David was suddenly aware that he was sweating in his cop uniform. He didn't like being surprised, especially while fondling the huge balls of a nearly-naked pervert in the park.
"Stay back," David commanded.
The man laughed. "Do you know where you are, officer?"
David frowned. "Douglas Park," he said.
The man smiled and stepped closer. "Yes indeed," he said. "And did you know that Douglas Park has its very own satyr grotto?"
"What's a --" began David.
"I bet you can guess," said the man. "How are you doing, Lyle?"
"Pretty good," said Lyle, David's hand still on his junk. "The changes have been slow."
"I think we can speed them up, if we all work together," said the man. He held out his hand. "My name's Aaron."
David, unsure what was happening, released Lyle's dick and turned to shake Aaron's hand. David's fingers were slick with Paul's sweat and pre-come, and it smeared between their palms as they shook. Aaron lifted the hand to his face and sniffed it deeply.
"Aah, perfect," he said. "Finish undressing, Lyle."
"What's going on?" David said.
"Just watch," said Aaron. "I'm going to put this dumb creature to use. And then maybe if you're lucky I'll do the same to you."
Lyle had pulled off his clothes and stood there naked before them, his obscenely large cock and balls swaying back and forth.
"Turn around, beast, let's get a look at you," said Aaron. Lyle slowly turned, and Aaron reached out to grab his ass. "Mmm, nice and furry," he said. He slipped a finger down between Lyle's ass cheeks to rub his taint.
"Oh shit!" Lyle exclaimed. "I'm gonna come!"
"Don't," said Aaron, and Lyle clenched his teeth and strained to stop himself. A little blob of come trickled from Lyle's trembling dick, and he quickly reached down to grab it and eat it.
"Good satyr," said Aaron, and David began to understand.
"He's a satyr?" he said.
"Soon enough," said Aaron. "Watch."
Before their eyes, Lyle's ears began to stretch out into goaty points, soft fur growing over them as they elongated. From his forehead, two thin horns emerged, swelling and curling a bit over his unruly hair. The light body hair on his torso thickened, his armpits growing shaggy and dark, and a tassel of fur grew on his forearms down to his elbows.
But the biggest changes were happening below. Around his massive cock and balls, his curly pubic hair lightened, straightened, became thick like fur. A pelt surged around his hips, growing long and silky. His absurd, useless dick was still far too large to be concealed by the forest of fur, but now it was nestled in a sweaty mane of fur. From above his butt, a little nub of a tail grew, and waggled back and forth under Lyle's control.
Next, so rose up onto his hairy toes as the fur surged down his muscular thighs and thick calves. His legs flexed and his feet swelled into hooves, and within moments he was standing before them a full satyr, hairy and strong with colossal fertile dick and balls nestled in the fur between his legs.
"No way," David breathed.
"So much better," Lyle said. "Thank you, Aa-aa-aa-aaron."
Aaron smiled. "I love when you bleat my name after you've changed," he said. To David, he said, "doesn't that ridiculous package of his make more sense now?"
"I guess it does," said David. "Are you a ... I mean, how many satyrs ...?"
"Oh, there are a lot," said Aaron, pulling off his tank top to expose a hairy chest. "And the numbers are always going up. It's easy to spot us when you know what to look for." He pulled down his shorts and a colossal dick and balls flopped out, as massive as Lyle's but soft ... for now."
"Jesus," David gasped.
"You like it?" said Aaron. "You can touch."
David reached down to feel the soft, thick dick. It was pliant and warm in his hand, already slick with crotch sweat.
"Smell it," said Aaron, and David dropped to his knees to press his face into Aaron's crotch.
Aaron laughed. "I meant smell your hand," he said. "But I guess you couldn't resist." He reached around to press David's face into his groin, the wet sweat smearing his face as he inhaled the musky scent.
"You smell different," David mumbled into Aaron's crotch. Aaron released him and stepped back, but David remained kneeling before him.
"I do," said Aaron. "I'm a different kind of beast. Get me hard and you'll see."
There was no way David could blow Aaron's huge cock, but he could lick it, so he did. Sticking out his tongue, he licked from his fat dangling balls to the bulbous uncircumcised head, tasting the salty earthy sweat. Aaron's cock began to plump, growing thicker as he licked, and the semi-hard meat slapped against his face. David plunged his face into Aaron's pubic hair, and from behind, he felt Lyle's hard dick press against the back of his head. Lyle and Aaron sandwiched the kneeling cop between them, kissing each other and caressing and David became lost in their musky crotches.
"You're changing," Lyle said, and stepped back to watch. David looked up in time to see Aaron's already-hairy body swirl with new fur, from his face down to his toes. It was relatively light across his torso, just a normal human dusting. But at his crotch, the hair turned long and shaggy, a wild mane with a huge dick jutting out like Lyle's.
Aaron turned to show David his hairy ass, and spread his legs a bit. "Lick," he said, and David pressed his face between Aaron's cheeks to run his tongue along the furry flesh. He felt a heavy rope fall against his head, and leaned back to see that a long thick tail with a tassel on the end had grown from Aaron's lower back.
"Hawww," Aaron brayed. "Here's it comes!"
His ears began to stretch tall, furry, and thick. "What are you," David whispered, but he knew the answer.
"Hee aww!" Aaron bellowed. "I'm a dawwwwwnkey!" His ears grew longer, and his face pushed out slightly into a muzzle. Backing up, he rose up onto his toes just in time for them to bulk and harden as hooves. His body was even hairier now, like a farm animal, and his smell was of musk and dirt.
"Fuck yes," said Lyle, watching him with approval. He reached out and rubbed Aaron's fat cock. The two hung creatures stood over David now, fully changed into their true forms: a goat satyr and a donkey satyr. Their freakishly huge dicks jutted in front of them, their balls swung thick and full.
"Amazing," David said.
"Now then," said Aaron. "The question is, what kind of satyr are you?"
"Oh, I'm not --" he said.
"Not yet," said Lyle. "Do you know the rules of a satyr grotto?"
David looked at him in alarm.
"I guess you could think of them as bringing out your inner animal," said Aaron. "They reveal the real you. Let you unwind. Relax. And turn into a beast."
"But I don't want to ..." David trailed off, scrambling to his feet and stumbling backwards. Where was the path out of this place? It seemed to have vanished.
"Doesn't matter what you want," said Lyle, watching him panic. "The only way to leave is to give in."
"But I can't -- I'm on duty," said David, pressing at the bushes around them. They'd grown so thick there was no way he could pass through. He was trapped here in the clearing.
"Well, now you have a new duty," said Aaron, "A duty to the satyr grotto. And your inner beast."
"No, help!" David fumbled for his radio to summon Carl. "Carl, this is David -- I've trapped in the -- rrggh!" he felt a pain in his side and fell to the ground, dropping the radio. As he crouched, his pants strained and split up the ass, revealing his underwear.
"It's starting," said Aaron. "Let's see what you're going to be."
"No ... how could it..." David mumbled. His pants had never been so tight before, and reaching around to feel the rip in the butt seam, he realized that his ass had grown. It was larger, thicker, stronger. A huge absurd pillow.
"On my way," Carl radioed back, but David didn't notice. He was struggling to stand, but his pants felt all wrong. His legs felt wrong. And he realized his horror that his dick felt all wrong.
"What are you doing to me," he wheezed.
"You're doing it to yourself," said Lyle, bending down to rub David's fat ass. "Feel the change wa-a-a-a-ash over you."
He could. David could feel the transformation tingle in his ass as it grew thick and wide, straining at his pants as the tear continued down he thigh. His underwear gave way next, a rip bursting over his crack and exposing it to the satyr men.
"What am I going to be?" he said, staring up at the towering donkey-satyr.
"Hawww," Aaron brayed. "I have a guess, but let's just seeeEEEHAW where this goes." He was jerking off while he watched David's change, two hands pumping his stupidly huge tool.
David felt a ripple of fur extend along his back like a mane, growing in over his muscles. But his muscles felt altered as well -- thicker, bulky, growing wide and also soft. The shirt of his uniform was growing unbearably tight, and he grabbed it by the collar and tore. His pants had nearly disintegrated into shreds now, and so he was naked except for his heavy boots and shoes.
Glancing down, he could see the changes overtaking his body. He was becoming a thick muscle-pig of a man, strong but overfed. His gut jutted out over his wide thighs, his pecs broad and flabby. Under the soft layer of fat he'd put on, he could feel the strong muscles, but he could also feel the jiggle of his new weights as he moved.
David struggled to his feet, feeling them tingle and stretch. he kicked off his boots and the socks ripped around his feet -- they were bulking too, growing wider and bristled. His toes twitched and merged into hooves as he watched in horror, and he involuntarily rose up onto them to stagger forward. He felt his new thick form quake as he walked, bouncy and soft from his wide thighs to the cushion around his neck.
"Let's help this process alowwwwwng," brayed Aaron, stepping forward to catch David. He reached down to fondle David's dick, which was still its former size -- silly and small on his massive frame now. "Lyle, why don't you get his ass?" >From behind, Lyle's hands began to caress David's meaty butt cheeks, squeezing and lifting and jiggling them.
David moaned with pleasure as the two men worked his body. In David's hand, he could feel his cock growing, swelling, plumping like it never had before. It seemed impossible, but glancing down at the donkey-satyr's work, David saw an unfamiliar tube of meat that was far too large to be of any use attached to his body. It was shamefully fat, a flopping freakish monster of a dick, and it was his.
Next his balls began to swell, pressing firm against his inner thighs. The growth forced his legs to bow apart, and his balls descended with the heaviness of all the cum he was now generating. "Fuck, those are the biggest balls I've ever seen," Lyle said. They were so large they were plainly visible from behind, since David had to spread his legs to accommodate them. Lyle ran a finger along the back of his ballsack, then along his taint, then up his butt crack to the top of his ass.
And there, a tail began to grow. "Oh nooo," David moaned. "I can feel it!" There was a pinch and a wriggle as it emerged, and he tried to reach back to feel it but his body was too swollen with muscle and fat. He couldn't move like he could just moments ago.
"I'm nearly there," Carl's voice came over the radio, and David's eyes grew wide.
"Oh shit no," he said. "My partner. He can't see me like this!"
Lyle smiled, toying with the new tail as it lengthened in his fingers. It felt curly and fat, but not as long as the donkey's. "Your partner!" Lyle said. "I bet if he really knows you, he won't be surprised by what you're becoming. What you've been all along."
"Please, no, you gotta hide meeeEEEE!" David's voice became a squeal as his face glittered with transformative magic. His nose felt all wrong, like putty, and his ears were on fire.
Aaron just smiled and leaned his face in close to David's. "You've been hiding for far too long," he said. "Now everyone's about to see you for the first time."
"No, please," David begged as his face began to push out in front of him, his nose widening and thickening as his nostrils flared. "There has to be a way to st-OINK!" There was no mistaking the grunt that just came out of him, no mistaking the fat snout he could see emerge in front of his face. He was turning into a satyr-pig.
"Coming down the path now," said Carl's voice, and David looked around in a panic. His pig snout was huge and unavoidable in his vision now, and he could feel his tongue drooling in a strange larger mouth than he was used to.
"I gotta get out of here," he grunted. His voice was guttural and snorting now.
"And miss the fun?" said Lyle, dropping the corkscrew tail that bounced over David's butt. David turned to look at Lyle, and Lyle grabbed David's dick. "I think your partner needs to see what a stupid, fat, useless dick we've got here." He began to pump and David's mind clouded over with bliss.
Aaron reached over too, and together the two satyrs worked David's cock. It was massive, and took two hands to jerk him off.
"Lemme go," David weakly grunted, not even trying to escape.
"I think I hear your partner," said Aaron, pumping a little faster. There were footsteps coming through the underbrush.
"Oh god, no," said David, feeling his ears swell into points, then flop over under their own weight. He was fully a pig-satyr now.
"David?" Carl's voice called from not far away.
Lyle started pumping faster too, and David felt a fire build in his balls. He was coming, and it was going to be a massive load. He wanted to stop it, wanted to hide or run, but the pleasure was so great he couldn't move.
"Please let me hide!" he squealed.
"Is that you?" said Carl's voice, closer.
"Nearly there," said Lyle, tucking a finger under his balls to press his taint.
David oinked in surprise, and clamped his eyes tight as his balls churned with release. He felt the fluid swell in his body, shooting along his ridiculous cock to finally explode in a torrent of come. He squealed, long and loud, feeling the pressure burst forth. Rope after rope of thick sticky whiteness flew from him, his eyes still closed, as he heard the foliage crash in front of him.
Soon it subsided and David gingerly opened his eyes. Aaron and Lyle were still both holding his huge floppy dick. His pig snout still invaded his vision, his body still flabby and fat. And in front of him stood Carl, his partner, drenched in come.
But it wasn't the Carl he was expecting. Carl was naked, furry, standing on two thick paws. Like the rest of him, his cock was absurdly, humiliatingly huge. His face was familiar, but his nose was black and his ears pointed. He stuck out a tongue and licked David's come from his furry face, then looked down to see much more of it drying in his fur.
"Woof! You're a pig," said Carl. "I should've guessed."
"You ... you knew about this place?" David oinked.
"It's a perk of the job," said Carl, sauntering forward. "I found it while I was working for the canine unit, so..." he cocked a hip to the side, showing off his shaggy dog tail.
"When do we change back?" David asked, looking down at his soft-muscle body, his giant dick, his balls that swung against his legs.
The three other satyrs laughed. "For us, when the sun rises," said Aaron. "We've been through it before. But first timers take a little longer to change back."
"Yeah," said Lyle, licking some of David's come from his fingers. "You'll be a satyr-pig for about a week."
"A weeeOINK!" David squealed. "I can't let people seeeEEEEEee me like this!"
"You'd be surprised how few people are surprised," Carl smiled. "And most are pretty good about keeping a secret. You didn't know about me, did you? Even though I'm sure you noticed I had a fucking huge package, even in human form?"
"Wait, do our cock and balls stay like this, even when we're humaOINK?" said David.
"Fraid so," said Aaron, slowly pumping his. "You're always going to be a freak with balls like those. Get used to stares. And that dick's never going to fit into anything."
"But I'm a top," David said, and they all laughed at him.
"Sure you are, piggy," said Carl, putting a furry hand around him and squeezing his lovehandles. "Sure you are."
If you like this story, check out my Transforming Boyfriends novel for more transformations: pigs, donkeys, weight, muscle, inanimate, hypno, and more! http://bit.ly/TF-BF-novel
And check out my Dogboys novel for lots of pup & dog-man transformations: http://bit.ly/dogboys
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