This is a bit different than my normal stories, but I hope you enjoy these Halloween themed TFs.
"Guys... Guys." Nathan calls out to his friends, slurring his words. "I don't think this is a good idea."
"Don't be such a buzzkill, dude. This is gonna be sick, trust me." Garret responds as he climbs over a wire fence.
"We can just go back to the bar and like... I don't know, anything but this." Nathan protests.
"C'mon man." Jake interjects. "Why don't you let loose a little bit for once. Besides, we've been to like 5 bars already, and the last one kicked us out for like, no reason." He chuckles as he vaults over the fence.
"Fine... what is this place anyway." Nathan gives in.
"Dude, it's like the coolest thing to ever happen in this boring ass town." Jake says while Nathan struggles to get his footing on the fence.
"Yeah, man!" Garret buts in.
"It's a Halloween pop up. It's got like... Like... Dude I don't know, it's got spooky shit or something." Jake continues.
Nathan gets one leg over the fence and thrusts his body over with a drunken grunt.
"Why does it look so abandoned?" Nathan asks.
He misplaces his foot on the way down and falls flat on his face. His friends erupt in laughter before helping him off the ground.
"Ughhh..." Nathan groans.
"C'mon buddy, you're good." Garret reassures him as they support him from his shoulders.
The group hobbies their way into the empty Halloween themed park. It's surprisingly peaceful, filled with vacant food stands and work down houses that say 'Do Not Enter' in bold on the front doors. There's only the faint animal noises coming from the forest behind the park.
"Oh shit, look at this dude!" Jake yells, pointing over at a tunnel that leads underground.
"That's sick!" Garret responds excitedly.
The two run off in a blink, leaving Nathan all by himself. He slouches over and falls to his knees. "Wait, guys..." He says, trying to keep his alcohol down. Looking up, there's no one in sight, they're gone. Nathan musters enough strength to get to his feet and stumbles towards the nearest building.
The door creaks open as Nathan slams into it. It leads to a long corridor with what looks like cells lining the walls. Using the bars on the cell doors as support, he makes his way down the corridor and finds an office of sorts.
"This must be where the big man works." Nathan says in a funny tone.
Opening the door, he sees a large desk in the middle of the office and a bunch of massive weapons hung up on the walls. Spears, battle axes, maces, all hung up around the room.
He runs his hands along the weapons, feeling the weight behind them. They feel too real for a halloween pop up.
Nathan jumps as he hears footsteps approaching behind him. Looking back, there's a reddish figure standing in the darkness, too dark to really see.
"Garret? Jake?" Nathan asks, backing up against the wall.
The figure pulls something out of their coat and tosses it towards Nathan. Nathan, sobering up from the fear, manages to reach his arm out in an attempt to block whatever objects it is. And to his surprise, he manages to block the small glass bottle that was thrown his way, shattering on impact with his hand.
"Oh, fuck." He says as the glass shatters. "Take that asshole!" He yells into the shadows, but the figure has already gone.
Nathan, on a high from that high intensity encounter, has his attention brought back to his hand as it starts to throb. Looking down, he sees a few shards of broken glass lodged into his skin, along with a thick green liquid that must've been in the glass bottle.
To his horror, the green liquid starts to absorb into his skin, staining his veins with the toxic green hue. He freaks out, and tries flicking off the liquid with his other hand, but it sticks to his other hand as well.
Before he can even react, his hands start to swell. His fingers grow long and thick with sharp claw-like nails, and his palms become thick and calloused. His light brown skin slowly gets stained by the green liquid running through his veins, eventually turning a forest green. Within moments both of his hands grow massive enough to wrap around his head.
As the liquid travels up his arms, his forearms grow as thick as his thighs and his biceps swell to the size of small beach balls, ripping through his sleeves. His arms grow thicker and longer, becoming nearly 5 feet long, dragging his knuckles on the floor. And just like hands, his arms turn green as a thick layer of black hair covers his forearms.
"Oh.. my... God.." he struggles to say as his voice becomes deeper and slower.
The liquid enters his chest, letting his heart quickly pump it all throughout his body. He feels his head becoming closer and closer to the ceiling as his body rapidly stretches. His shirt starts to look more like a crop top as he surpasses 7 feet, then 8 feet, and barely passes 9 feet, making him barely fit in the office.
As if his shirt hasn't been through enough, Nathan starts to hear the fabric tear as it tightens around his chest. The pressure builds until his shirt rips in half, revealing two meaty pecs that give his body a V shape, only made more prominent by his now massive shoulders.
Nathan grabs his stomach as it lets out a loud gurgle. His flat stomach starts to rise like a loaf of bread. At first he can feel a six pack forming under his hands, but the feeling of rock hard and is quickly replaced by that of soft fat as he grows a small belly. Love handles round out his frame, but his wide shoulders still make him look bulky rather than fat.
The skin on his torso turns green as dark hairs cover his chest and create a trail down to his belly button. His nipples swell as they turn a dark shade of green, prompting a deep animalistic moan from Nathan. He starts to rub his nipples with his massive hands, causing a bulge to form in his pants as his dick sticks straight up. But it continues to grow well past its normal 6 inches. The bulge grows and grows until his pants can't take it anymore and rip open, letting his dick spring up. It struggles to support its own weight as it grows to nearly a foot and a half long, and as thick as his biceps used to be. And as a cherry on top, his balls drop further as they grow larger than apples. And of course, turning a darker shade of green than the rest of his body.
The little left of his pants tears off when his ass grows fat and perky, and his thighs grow larger than his massive biceps. And his poor shoes burst open as his feet grow at least 5 times in size, fitting of a man of his stature.
Finally, his head starts to grow to match his hulking body. His jaw cracks as it grows wider than his upper jaw, giving him a nasty underbite. His teeth grow long and sharp as two of them grow large enough to stick up and out of his mouth. His stubble grows out into a thick black beard and his eyebrows grow thick and bushy as his brow bone becomes more prominent, giving him a more masculine look. As the skin on his head turns green, his eyes become a deep dark brown and his ears become pointed.
"Huhuhuh." Nathan chuckles slowly with his deep gravely voice.
He stretches out, getting used to his 500 pound body. He runs his massive hands through his dark hair and grabs the thick muscles and soft fat that covers his body. His hand brushes over one of his nipples, causing his dick shoot upwards. He quickly wraps his other hand around his cock, and starts pumping up and down his foot and half long shaft. It only takes a few pumps before he shoots ropes of his seed all over the office, sending echoes of his moans and grunts all throughout the building.
He leans over against the desk, making it creak under his immense weight. And as he's recovering from the most intense orgasms of his life, he spots his reflection in a desk top mirror.
"I... Am.... Orc?" He asks as he rubs his hands across his wide jaw, feeling his tusk-like teeth sticking up past his cheeks.
He smiles and lets out a content grunt before noticing something else on the desk. A large black shirt and a belt with cloth hanging from it. He puts on the belt, finding it hugs his waist perfectly, and the cloth hanging from it is just long enough to cover his dick. The shirt also fits like a glove, hugging his arms and shoulders without being too tight around his belly.
His flexes his massive arms, straining the material around his biceps and showing off the word 'BOUNCER' written in bold across his expansive back.
"Oh shit, look at this dude!" Jake yells, pointing over at a tunnel that leads underground.
"That's sick!" Garret responds excitedly.
The two stumble off into the tunnel. It's damp and cold, and gets darker and darker as the two continue down the tunnel. Garret puts his hand along the left wall of the tunnel, using it as support when it gets too dark to see. He starts to hear the splashing of his own feet in a shallow puddle, but it only gets deeper and deeper until his feet are fully submerged.
In his drunken state, Garret seems oblivious to his situation, too zoned out to think to turn around. He comes across metal bars that block his way, but he finds a part where the bars have been bent enough to let him through.
"Yo Jake, check this out!" His voice echoes through the tunnel.
"Jake?" He asks, again with no response. "Your loss."
He shrugs before climbing through the bars. The tunnel seems to open up into a larger room, with just enough moonlight coming through a drain to see around the room. Garret steps up on a dry section on the side and looks up through the drain.
"Huh..." He chuckles, only now realizing he's wandered into the sewers.
The drain is too high for him to reach, but he can see the buildings he saw when they first entered the park. His shoulders relax now that he knows where he is, but it doesn't last long. A reddish shadow quickly moves across the drain, sending shivers down Garrets back. He tries to make his way back to the tunnel, but is stopped in his tracks when a small canister is thrown in front of him. It bounces a couple times before spewing a thick green smoke. Within seconds, the entire room is filled with the smoke, making it hard to see. Garret tries covering his mouth, but it's too late. He starts coughing violently as he desperately searches for something lean against.
Stumbling through the thick fog, he manages to find a wall and leans against it. Though the brief moment of relief is ruined he sees his hands start to change. His fingers grow thicker and much longer as his nails become razor sharp claws. All the while his skin becomes harder, forming into tough green scales.
He watches in horror as his arms double in size, growing green scales over his skin just like his hands. His shirt rips apart as his shoulders grow broad and sturdy, matching his strong arms. His neck thickens and his face starts to morph. His jaw elongates into a maw, reminiscent of a crocodile, as he grows rows of sharp teeth. His hair falls out, being replaced by the scales that now cover his entire head, and his eyes turn a bright yellow with vertical pupils.
"Whatssss happening!?" He shouts in a deep growl.
Garret grabs his chest with his thick claws, feeling his average pecs start to swell. Keeping their shape at first, making him look like a body builder, but they quickly start to soften. The definition fades as they become a thick pair of man tits with swollen nipples. It is soon followed by a loud grumble coming from his belly. There's a moment of silence before his belly suddenly surges forward, jiggling as the soft fat settles into a small beer belly.
He relaxes, placing his claws on his belly, but then it grumbles again. His hips thrust forward as more fat piles into his belly, rounding it out into a solid pot belly with soft love handles. And just when he thinks it's over, his gut surges forward once more, making his belly and love handles spill over his waist line.
"Buuuuurrrppp!..... God that feels good." Garret smirks.
He massages his claws into his soft fat as it's covered in green scales and a layer of thick brown hairs, which concentrate on his belly and moobs. It's almost hypnotizing, the feeling of rubbing his own fat, so much so that he almost loses his balance. He's only helped by the rapid thickening of his thighs. His pants don't stand a chance as his thighs double in thickness and his ass grows wide and juicy.
When Garrets pants burst open, waves ripple through his fat ass and his dick springs to life. It's not much longer than it used to be, since a few inches are lost in his fat pad, but it's at least three times thicker. Meanwhile his feet grow much wider, with sharp claws just like his hands.
Garret lets out a deep growl as one of his hands reaches around his belly and wraps around his dick. His scales clash together as he jerks off, but it's somehow more sensitive than ever. He pumps faster and faster while his other hand bounces his sensitive man tits. His thick legs start to give out and his growls become more intense until he cums into the water below with a satisfied grunt.
Garrets deep chuckles echo throughout the sewers as he ventures deeper down the tunnels. He eventually comes across a small table set up in the middle of the sewer. Getting closer, he sees a set of clothes and a toolbox neatly placed on the table. He inspects the clothes for a moment before putting them on. It consists of work boots that somehow fit his lizard-like feet, jeans that tightly hug his ass, a wife beater that doesn't even cover his belly button, a hard hat to cover his bald head, and a thick jacket that says 'TECHNICIAN' in bold on the back.
"Oh shit, look at this dude!" Jake yells, pointing over at a tunnel that leads underground.
Without even waiting for a response, he runs off into the tunnel. The terrain becomes more rugged as he continues down into the tunnel until it's basically become a cave. It's dark and cold, and Jake can hear water dripping from stalactites.
"Garret.... Nathan...." Jake calls out.
He only hears his own echo in response. He tries to turn back to where he came, but it's way too dark to see anything. He only catches a glimpse of something vaguely red move past him, but he's not sure. That's when he hears it, a deep growl coming from behind him. His heart sinks as he turns around. He squints, trying to make out whatever's making the noise, and sees the outline of what looks to be a man. At first he hopes it's Garret or Nathan, but the man's too bulky to be either of his friends.
The man starts approaching Jake, his stomps shake the ground around him. It's only when the man gets really close that Jake realizes it's no man. He's got a snout like a dog, and grey fur covering his entire body. It's a werewolf.
"Woah man..." Jake nervously chuckles. "I can't just go." He says as he tries to back away.
The werewolf growls as he speeds up, saliva dripping from his mouth. He lunges forward with his jaw wide open, showing off a full set of razor sharp teeth. Jake doesn't even have time to react before the werewolf grabs his shoulders and bites into his neck.
Jake lets out a cry, thinking his life is over, but the werewolf releases him after one bite. Jake puts pressure on the wound and slows the bleeding, he's gonna live. But the relief is short lived as an intense pain spreads across his jaw. He yells out in pain, it's like nothing he's ever felt before. His jaw extends forwards as his nose grows into a snout, similar to the werewolf's. His teeth grow and start to stick out of his mouth, and his nose turns black on the end, just like a dog's nose.
His cries of pain start to sound more like howls as his face looks more and more like that of a wolf. His brow bone becomes more prominent as his eyebrows become thick and bushy, and his ears become pointed. A short coat of brown hair covers his skin, growing longer around his jaw, making it look like a thick beard.
Jake's body tenses as his muscles bulge. His button up pops open, revealing two meaty pecs and a defined six pack that quickly gets covered in a layer of fur. His sleeves tighten as his arms grow stronger and more defined. And his hands elongate, growing sharp claws on the ends, of course covered in soft brown fur.
His yells of pain have subsided, now being replaced with moans as his body quickly heals the bite wound on his neck.
Small tears form in his tightening pants as his legs grow, letting tufts of fur through. And a bulge forms above his ass, the pressure grows until a fluffy tail rips a hole through his pants. And finally, his feet rip through his shoes, becoming long paws with thick claws.
Jake lays on the ground for a moment, his fur soaked in his own sweat. Despite the transformation being over, he's still overwhelmed by the intensity of his new senses. He's being bombarded by the smell of everything around him, and his new nose can even smell everything outside of the cave, including what smells like cum in the sewers. His ears perk up to the sound of animals that are hundreds of meters away, and he can even see through the pitch black cave like it's daytime.
"You'll get used to it son." The werewolf says in a mature voice.
"What did you do to me!?" Jake cries out, his voice much gruffer than before.
"I made you better. You can admit it, it feels good."
"...It does." Jake hates to admit.
"C'mon, get up before your fur gets all muddy." He offers a hand. "The name is Bill."
"It's not often I see a wolf with brown fur, I like it." Bill smirks, letting some saliva spill out of his mouth.
Jake can hear Bill's breathing becoming heavier, and can hear his pants readjusting as his cock hardens. Bill starts unbuttoning his shirt, letting his furry belly breathe, before unzipping his fly. His 10 inch dick springs out of his pants, sticking straight up. Jake can't seem to control himself, drool drops out of his mouth as he stares at it.
"Not gonna happen, boy. You'll bite it off clean."
Bill grabs Jake's shoulders and forcefully turns him around, pinning him against the wall of the cave. He spits on his dick before slowly sticking into Jake's ass, causing Jake to growl.
Jake has one hand leaning against the wall while the other starts jerking off. He lets out moans and groans of pain as Bill speeds up, his grunts getting louder and louder each time. Bill, with one hand on Jake's shoulder and the other playing with his soft pecs, lets out one final grunt before shooting his thick load deep inside Jake.
Jake feels his inside warm up as he's filled with Bill's seed. It doesn't take long for him to cum all over the walls.
Bill leans over Jake's shoulder and whispers, "You're mine now." He pulls Jake in close. "Even when the full moon fades, you can go and pretend to have a normal life, but at the end of the day you'll always come home to me."
"Well, well, well." An unfamiliar voice echoed through the cave. "Bravo Bill, you got exactly what I needed."
It's the red figure Jake saw earlier. Now, being able to see him in the dark, Jake can see that it's a demon dressed in a fancy suit. The demon approaches Jake and inspects him.
"Brown fur, that's quite rare nowadays, I like him." The demon chuckles, "Don't worry Bill, he's all yours after Halloween."
The demon pats Bill on the arm and turns around.
"Let me introduce you to the new faculty I have hired." He says in an extravagant voice.
"Our new bouncer." Nathan walks up, having to duck just to fit in the cave. "500 pounds of pure muscle, and he's loyal. Couldn't ask for more."
"And our new technician." Garret walks up, his white shirt already stained from sweat and grease. "He may not be much of a looker, but he knows his shit."
The demon is basically bouncing with joy.
"With all the new staff, and a new attraction, the show may now go on. It may even be the best Halloween this town has ever seen!"
The demon laughs maniacally.
