Becoming the Beast (closed)

It was cute how he just couldn't finish a sentence. And there was no way she could miss the bulge in his pants, particularly because of how they were fitting to begin with. So, he wasn't gay. Any and all doubts were gone.

She refrained from slapping him as he reached up and caressed her. Instead, she lean forward and with her lips next to his ear, whispered, "I believe you have a math problem to do." Pushing his hand away, she took her bra back from him and moved to put it back on.
 
It was cute how he just couldn't finish a sentence. And there was no way she could miss the bulge in his pants, particularly because of how they were fitting to begin with. So, he wasn't gay. Any and all doubts were gone.

She refrained from slapping him as he reached up and caressed her. Instead, she lean forward and with her lips next to his ear, whispered, "I believe you have a math problem to do." Pushing his hand away, she took her bra back from him and moved to put it back on.
He growled at her when she took the bra away. He snatched it back from her and looked over at the book

"I'll do the last problem" he said in a voice thick and deep. "But your not getting your bra back"

He grinned and instead of turning to the book he lifted his Han back to her chest, grabbing the full flesh and grinning at her

"I've dreamed of this!"
 
Did he just growl at her?

Rachel had some internal turmoil as he grabbed at her again. It'd been a while she shed been with anyone, even just gotten handsy. But this was Lance!

She pushed his hand away again and leaned back against the arm rest to get out of reach. "Nonono." She shook a finger at him before crossing her arms over her chest in an attempt to protect the girls from his hands. "No touching."
 
He growled again, hating the denial. But then he smiled as his sense came back to him. He had her topless. Fucking Rachel. Fucking tooled!!

"Fine. Fine. No touching ," he conceded. "But then you can't hide them. I mean Jesus rache your tits are fucking perfect!!" He said in a voice that was thick with lust. His shirt was even tighter now. And his pants, his pants seemed ready to burst.
He yanked his eyes for her perfect orbs and grabbed the book, vety delicatleynsetting it in his lap, over
His hard on

"Hand
Me the pencil and paper yeah?" He asked as his heart was racing. He ached for her. He wanted her. But he didn't want a go at her. He wanted her for forever. But at least now she could see he wasn't gay

"You see now that in straight?"
 
She sighed and nodded while slowly lowering her arms, and then had to fight the grin that wanted to spread across her lips as he called her tits perfect. It wasn't the first time she'd heard it, and probably not the last, but coming from him it held a small bit of meaning.

Rachel handed him the notebook she'd been working in and her pencil. "Your friend there definitely told me you aren't," she teased. "If I didn't know any better, I'd almost wonder if this was the first time you've ever seen tits," she added as an extra jab.
 
He smiled at her, then she had to make another jab at him

"I've told you everything Rachel. You know I've not really had a girl at all. And it's not for a
Lack of wanting. " he told her as he eyed them. His cock was beginning to hurt now. His shorts had gotten soo tight. He would swear they were shrinking

"You know I've always been shy" he said clearing his throats and starting to work on the problem, the distraction was welcome. Sort of

"You know this is the first time I've seen real tits up
Close" he said. Then glanced
Over
And his eyes locked on them


"And what a sight they are" he groaned. His hand slipping under the book and caressing the bulge there briefly

And then he heard it. His shirt actually tore. Just while he was sitting there!!
 
Rachel eyed him curiously as the sound of fabric tearing filled the room. "Did... Your shirt just tear?"

Now that she was really looking at him again, he seemed bigger than when she'd gotten there. "What's going on?" she asked him cautiously.
 
"What?" He asked her in response, his heart thundering in his chest, his cock throbbing, aching where it was trapped. It seemed like his member was ready to throw the book off of his lap.

"I think it got caught on your book is all" he said, the lie obvious. But when he thought about it. His mind began to race. What did it mean? Was he actually having a massive anatomical metamorphosis in response to his adrenal load? Was his physiological response this rapid and intense? He had intended for it to be a gradual permanent change. Not a rapid fluid one. Was it fluid?

These thoughts flew through his head, distracting him, and calming him

"Maybe your just getting me all worked up. You ever think of that? " he said with a wink, "I assume you've seen a man swell up in response to those?" He asked with a grin

"Umm, since this is stuff about me and how little experience I have is all on the table, can I feel then" he asked before he thought. 2 seconds ago he was bold enough to i after her. But that brief distraction had his manners back, but he was still more confident and forward than he had ever been in his life!! This was insane

"Can I? I mean it's no big deal right?" He said, scooting closer as the prospect of her gorgeous rack in his hands got his heart speeding up again.
 
"Riiight..." Caught on the book? Swelling up because he was turned on? It didn't all quite add up. Surely there was some sciencey explanation for all of this and he just wasn't telling her. She could see the wheels turning.

Lance asked to grope her again, and she watched as he scooted closer. He was really inexperienced, maybe a virgin? Rachel felt a bit sorry for him. Even after being at this school for a couple years now, he never came out of his shell. She partially considered maybe she should teach him a thing or two...

"I'll show you mine if you show me yours," she countered, half joking. The redhead had to admit to herself that she was at least a little curious. The bulge in his pants was huge, at least it seemed to be before he put the book in his lap.
 
What? Did she really?...

His kind was racing. Show her his cock? He would die from embarrassment. He was know jock with a big swinging cock. Surely it wouldn't impress her. But could he really say no? I mean who cares about the embarrassment if it meant he could grab her tits. I mean reallbfeel then. That was totally worth it right?

All these thoughts zipped through his mind in a blur, but what he wasn't aware of, since he was so lost in thought, was his body moving. His flesh responding so rapidly now that he felt out of control. Of course he should've paid attention though!!

After his rapid train of thought was done zipping through his head, and he stopped he realized he was standing. The book on the floor, a topless Rachel sitting in front of him, her eyes on his crotch as his hands went to his shorts

He reached in and pulled out his cock. His hard on was a full 9 inches, thick and veiny!!! If he had been thinking he would have been terrified. This was not his cock. His cock was a thin 6 inch dick. But instead he pulled a monstrosity out of his shorts. And he could aware it was still swelling

"There" he said in an arrogant tone in his voice then he stepped around the side of the sofa, coming closer to her, he reached down and let his hand slide over the full swell of one breast, he groaned at her hit silky skin, while his member bobbed 6 inches from her face

"Jesus Rache" he growled as his palm spread over her tit.

"This is amazing!" He said in almost boyish wonder as he squeezed her titty grimly

Then another tear sounded, and his shirt ripped up the side, exposing an Nadine far more meaty than he had been yesterday. But he didn't care

He reached down with his other hand, his fingers catching her nipple and he pinched it gently
 
Rachel watched as he moved, and at first she wasn't sure what he was going to do as he said nothing. Her textbook fell from his lap and onto the floor as he stood, and then turned to her. She took a deep breath for courage, suddenly wondering if she really wanted to cross this line.

Before she could even try to say something, he'd pulled his member free of his shorts. She stared in slightly wonder, that was not the cock she was expecting. "Holy shit," she breathed. Suddenly he was closer, and his hand on her breast once more, and cock bobbing right in front of her face. Then Lance pinched her other nipple, which elicited a gasp from her. Her body responded to his touch, nipples hardening and becoming hard nubs, and she crossed her legs trying to suppress the wetness that was beginning to seep between them.
 
He smiled at her reaction, seeing how her eyes lit up at the sight of his manhood. His massive member.

The feel of her in his hands was driving him wild as he sqieezed her tits in his hand, watching the soft flesh bilow together, forming swelling lines of cleavage he would love to bury himself in. He watched as her flesh spilled out around his hands, her red nipples
Pressing into his pals. As he groped at her

"God damn" he said in a whisper that was thick with lust. He worries she would tell him to stop. He spent every second he could trying to burn this into his mind. His body was throbbing, pulse racing, cock stiffening before her very eyes. Growing longer and thicker.
 
Rachel threw caution to the wind and reached out to touch him. Anything that would have been salvageable of their friendship was gone as soon as he pulled his cock out. It was probably going to be awkward at the least from here on out.

She wrapped her hand around his member and gave a gentle squeeze. Her hand barely seemed to wrap around his girth, and he was rock hard.
 
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She touched him. She touched him. He was squeezing her tits and her hand was on his cock!!! This was unbelievable. The gorgeous unattainable beauty, stuck-in-the-friend zone life long crush was holding his cock


His dreams were literally coming true. Thanks to his inventi.....
His body throbbed, the warmth of her tiny hand squeezing his member was, ecstasy. It was so foreign and wonderful. And her tits. They were unreal and amazing. Soft and firm at the same time! He had never imagined that tits would feel like this.

Oh no, he thought, as his whole body quivered. The sensations and the visual stimulus was too much. He came

His whole body throbbed, leading to one massive twitch of his cock, and his head spewed a pearly white rope of cum on Rachel. She had been sitting back thankfully, only turning to grab his cock a moment ago. His seed splattered over one shoulder. The next volley of glistening goo spattered over the swelling cleavage of her breasts, landing right between his hands where he gripped her hefty breasts. He released them in shock, watching them bounce free as one banner of cum stretched from each mound for a moment before collapsing into her pale white skin

He made a mess. He came more then he had in his life, but managed to twist away after the second spurt, showering his coffee table, and her book, in the remainder of his orgasm

"Oh fuck. I'm so sorry" he said, turning beet red. His entire demeanor changing as his embarrassment chased away all the confidence he had, and the adrenal load in his body shifted from one of an alpha, back to his kore natural tone

"I'm so so sorry" he groaned, then he pulled his cock back into his pants and ran. Leaving her there in his apartment, topless and soiled, he ran.
 
His cock twitched in her hand before shooting hot white streams of cum. First hitting her shoulder, then chest, before he turned and finished his release over the coffee table.

It was almost in a blur that Lance left her and was out the door. After taking a few moments to get her thoughts together, she got up and sought out a towel so clean herself off. Finding some cleaner under the sink, she wiped down the coffee table and and cleaned off the books there as best as she could, including her own. Good thing they were all closed so it was the covers that had taken the hits.

It took Rachel a good 20 minutes before she was back home. Setting her back down, she ch checked her phone to see if maybe Lance had called or texted her. She wasn't surprised he didn't.

Are you okay?, she sent him.
 
He was a wreck. His body was aching and changing. Even as he fled he felt his body shifting. It was still growing, but he feel like he couldn't walk right.


Then he woke up in the lab. He slowly sat up, realizing he was on the floor. His shirt was stretched, and
Even torn along the seams. His shorts where the same, and he found some strange black hairs in his clothes.

He looked around and saw that the door was busted!?!?

He slowly rolled over and got to his feet, then feeling his phone in his pocket. It was Rachel

'Yeah I'm fine. I'm just insanely embarrassed' he responded. Of course he would be. He nutted on his long time crush after she barely touched his dick!

' I hope we are cool. Today was a little atypical for us' he sent. Then he began to clean up. Not sure if she would respond, but that was ok. He had a lot of work to do on his next serum. Today had been a monumental success!!

He was so consumed by his work he never checked
To see if anyone was around.
 
Her phone buzzed on her nightstand as she was beginning to drift off to sleep. Then again. Rolling over, she squinted at the bright screen as she read his messages.

We're fine. Glad you're okay. She wasn't sure what else to say. She felt bad for him, but was sure he didn't want her pity.

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Ana walked through the door, buried in results of some tests she'd done, when she looked up to find Lance in the lab. "What are you doing here so late?" she questioned, surprised. She thought she was the only one there.
 
He looked at the phone, thankful she had responded. It was a pretty messed up night, but maybe they were still ok. Or maybe they were better than that, he thought to himself with a smile as he recalled the look in her eyes when she had seen his cock

Just then he about jumped out of his skin as Ana came around the corner

"Oh hey Ana. Yeah I had some ideas that couldn't wait" he said as he got his bearings and grabbed his lab book, then he looked up at her, pausing
 
Ana crossed her arms over her chest, suddenly self-conscious. She couldn't sleep, so she went to the lab to check on her project and continue some experiments. Not expecting anyone else to be there, she's just been wearing her pajamas after ditching the sweatshirt she wore to walk there from her dorm, which didn't leave much to the imagination. Short shorts that barely covered her ass, and a flimsy tank top that she wore no bra underneath.

The petite brunette eyed him curiously. "Why are your clothes all torn?"
 
And she asked about his clothes It drew his eyes to hers

She was a cute mouse of a girl. Slender and petite with a cute bookish look. But in that shirt he could clearly see she had high pert breasts, and when she turned to set something on the bench he couldn't help but notice her thighs, and the swell
If her as in the tiny shorts

His heart began to race in his chest

"Oh. They got caught on something" he said as he stepped closer
To her. He peeped his shirt off and revealed a chest that was well defined and toned, muscle growing thicker.

"And what about yours? You looks great like that "
He said stepping closer to her, his eyes Were sliding over her chest, his
Shorts
Beginning to grow tight

"My shorts got messed up too. " he told her with a wink as he put one hand on her waist, and stepped closer

What was he doing?!!?? This was so out of character for him!!

He caught her hips in one hand and pulled her close
"I never knew you were so pert "

He told her just as he slapped her ass
 
Turning back around to face him, he was standing and suddenly shirtless. Her mouth went dry as he moved closer, and then his hands were on her. He spanked her and she let out a yelp of surprise.

."Lance what is wrong with you?!" Ana put her hands on his chest and pushed as hard as she could to get distance between the two of them. It was no use, he was at least twice her size. "Don't touch me."
 
His hand squeezed her ass, feeling it firm shape

"I never
Imagined you had such a great ass" he told her as he pulled her close to him, his growing cock pressed against her stomach

His other hand came up and
He took her head in his hand, leaned down and kissed her deeply, continuing to grind against her, growing harder and harder

He let her go from the kiss smiling down at her, oblivious to any of her words.

"Oh dear your shirt is torn too" he said as he reached a large
Hand into the neckline of her shirt and pulled, tearing the front wide open, her pert high tits bounced before him

"Oh my!"
 
The brunette tried to wriggle her way away from him, but his hold was too strong. He pulled her against him and backed her against the counter. Ana could feel his erection pinned between their bodies, and suddenly his lips were on hers.

Too fast to protest, he ripped her shirt, being her chest. In panic, she slapped him. "Get your filthy hands off of me!"
 
His body was on fire and he needed her. He needed to be in her

He didn't even feel the slap as it struck him, but he growled at her. With one quick motion he spun her around, presenting him with her plump as. His big strong hand on her back shoved her down onto the lab counter while his other hand grabbed her shorts and her panties and shoved
Then down past her hips, presenting her sex to him. The smell of her caught his nose, and it was
Like fire in his veins. His heart was thundering as he freed his massive members from his own shorts, then guided himself into her. He almost howled as he thrust into her, the fire of her sweet sex was beyond intoxicatingly

His hips thrust hard and fast, slamming into her delicious ass again and again
 
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