#hairyhands

[hairybreedsbest]

“Last night was great, but I have to admit, it was a bit of a blur… Did you fuck me? My butt feels really sore…” You smirked, looking at how much he had changed in the last 8 hours as your raw, transformative load soaked into his body. This ex-twink was covered in so much hair it looked like it had always been there. The hair development was so extreme, even his hands and fingers were covered in black, thick, curly hair. It was hard to imagine the sperm-induced fur growth would continue on for another week. “Just a bit, only the tip.” He smiled, “I’ve heard that before.” You stared at him, a glint in your eyes, as you said, “You get a lot of action as a twink, don’t you?” He nodded, proudly. You paused, taking a long look up and down his body, before you said, “I bet a whole new bunch of men will look at you now that I’ve bred you.” He looked perplexed, but you liked that, it was cute. An ex-twink, with new muscle and coated in fur, still thinking he’s the same twink he was yesterday.

[hairybreedsbest]

You could see the arrogant look on this guys face as he took off his shirt and sat in his beach chair, which he had positioned uncomfortably closely to your and your wife’s chairs considering the beach wasn’t that crowded. He pulled out a watch and pressed a button, then leaned back, putting his body on full display, including a very large, girthy, prominent bulge in his speedo. The guy was an absolute hung, hairy, Alpha. You couldn’t help stealing glances, studying the black fur all over his arms, chest, stomach, back, legs, the thick beard, and the male pattern baldness that a man with so much testosterone naturally has. Thankfully your sunglasses hid where you were looking. A few minutes later, a beautiful woman in her mid-20s came over, clearly a tourist like you, with a shiny new wedding band on. You couldn’t hear their brief conversation, but you saw her pass him a hotel room card and then walk away, looking back and smiling. He stopped the stopwatch. The same type of exchange happened a few more times over the next 30 minutes before you turned to your wife, who was also watching very closely, and said you should both leave and get ready for dinner. Halfway back to the hotel, your wife realized she forgot her sandals. She told you to keep going, she would meet you in a few minutes. The next morning she woke up early and left you a note saying she went for a walk along the beach and would be back soon. You were sitting on the balcony, sipping coffee and looking out at the water when she returned. Her hair was messed up and she was walking funny, explained away by her saying that it was windy down by the beach, and she had stepped on a shell so it hurt to walk. There was a very salty, recognizable smell coming from her too, probably just the fresh ocean air. Nine months from now you’ll be so thrilled to have a new son. But many years later when your son develops into a strong, extremely hairy man, it will make you start to wonder where it all came from. You will inevitably think back to the last time you saw a man so hairy, strong, and masculine like him, and the man from the beach will pop into your head. 

[hairybreedsbest]

Another group of new otters reporting in on Monday as instructed after you de-twinked them with your sperm last week. You must have been shooting some extra fertile, hormone-filled cum given the particularly  extensive fur development you are seeing. Nevertheless, the texts were all the same: “still smooth!” “rocking my twink bod!” “Sorry, no changes!” The fact that you can get so deep into their minds and make them not see what is right before their eyes always turns you on. As you schedule the next session with each of them, you balls start churning thinking about running your hands through their fur while telling them you can’t believe they are still such smooth twinks. Followed by ejaculating another load deep inside to completely remove any last elements of twink.

[hairybreedsbest]

You had met him a few months ago through a coworker while out for post-work drinks. After hanging out together that first time, he quickly befriended you, inviting just you out for drinks a few nights a week after work, watching games together, and recently even hitting the gym together. “Got to stay in shape for ladies,” he would always say with a big smile and a wink.

One day he texted you while you were at work, and said “I’m trying to land this new hot woman, but need to get her interested. Mind if I send you a pic?” Before you could reply the pic popped up. “What do you think?” You studied the pic a bit longer than you realized. “Looks good bro, shows off your worked out body well.” He replied immediately, “Nice bro, what about all the hair? What do you think of it?” You looked again, studying the thick forearm hair, the chest hair, the hair going over his shoulders… “I know lots of women are into hairy guys, so why not show it off. I mean, the women I’ve been with loved my smooth body, but a lot like hairy guys like you.” “Thanks bro, I think I’ll send it then,” he replied.

Over the next few weeks while you were hanging out, you’d ask him if he made any progress with the woman he was interested in. “I definitely think I’m getting there,” he would say and then change the subject.

Everything changed a few weeks later when you were on a work trip. The text came out of nowhere, and was a picture of him in only his underwear. On your bed. “Hey bud, good news, I finally went all the way with that woman I was telling you about!”

You were floored. “Are you in my HOUSE?? With my WIFE??! WTF!!” You watched the dots bouncing as he typed a reply, your whole body shaking. “Yeah bro, turns out she is one of those women who really loves hairy guys. I mean REALLY loves hairy guys. She was so turned on, she even made me take the condom off half way through so she could get the full mounting. Pretty wild. She’s recovering now, it turns out I’m a lot bigger than you, bro, haha.”

You sat in your hotel room, not even sure what to do next. Call him and scream? Call your wife? Then the text dots started bouncing again. What could he possibly say after that? “Hey lil’ bro, think about it. Are you mad at me and your wife, or are you mad that it wasn’t you I nailed? I see the way you look at me.” Your face turned red, you felt completely flustered, and then you looked down and saw your erection. As if he knew what was happening in your mind, he wrote again. “Don’t worry lil’ bro, you’re next. Turns out I’m bi, and I can tell when a man like you, and his wife, need a hairy Alpha man in their life. I’ll be moving in so I can get all the action I need from both of you while you have my kids and raise them.”

[hairybreedsbest]

You had a feeling when you saw the twink at the other end of the bar that his Middle Eastern genes would make things extra fun. Being a hairy, well-muscled, older man in a sea of twinks made things very easy. One raised eyebrow and a smile and he was coming over to you. After the usual small talk, you were on the way back to your place, having warned him about the effects of your sperm, and then easing him into a hypnotic state so he wouldn’t be aware of the changes. After several hours in bed, you finally flooded his insides with the largest load you had shot in months. As you suspected, his genetic susceptibility made things happen fast. Within moments of pulling out, he had dark stubble all over his face, chest, arms, and pits. “Why don’t you go into the bathroom and take a pic to send to your friends, so they don’t worry about you,” you suggested. He didn’t notice your smirk, or the twinkle in your eye. He came back to the bedroom a few minutes later, his phone dinging over and over again with replies. “My friends are all asking me what happened, but are also telling me how great I look, it’s weird.” You couldn’t wait to see what he would look like tomorrow morning, hair growing everywhere. Then you pulled him closer, slid back in to his now hairy hole, and gave him another load.

[iseddiedead]

How would you feel if you where driving down a dark country road & suddenly you feel your car swerve. When you try to gain control you feel something on the steering wheel. You look down & see a pair of large hairy hands gripping the wheel. These hands are trying trying to drive you off the road! This is what the Hairy Hands of Dartmoor do. Learn more about them in the latest #podcast episode. ☠️ LINK IN BIO http://bit.ly/edDIEep77 ☠️ #edDIEpodcast @iseddiedead #HairyHandsOfDartmoor #hauntedroad #hairyhands #horror #paranormal #letstalkhorror #letstalkparanormal #UKghosts https://www.instagram.com/p/BwALufDFNUT/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=e52w0izdwsmr

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