Thonged Himbo (Extended)

Alex was thrilled when his boyfriend Hank gifted him a pink thong. He was happy Hank was finally taking a more dominant role in the relationship, picking out clothes he wanted to see Alex in. Despite it fitting a little loose, Alex was happy with it nonetheless, wearing nothing else the next morning as he saw Hank out to work.

Alex had hoped to catch a few more Z's after Hank left, but after heading back into their room and seeing the bed he got an odd feeling like he shouldn't get in alone. He couldn't even bring himself to sit on it, the thought of his housework quickly consuming his mind. He turned away from the room, deciding to get started on it after all.

As he worked, he began to feel a familiar soreness in his legs and back, but accompanied by something else. The thong seemed to grow tighter as he worked, the holes gripping his groin and rear more closely. His legs quickly felt intensely fuzzy and heavier, almost like they were going numb. They became weightier with more mass, jiggling with each step as Alex moved. Alex couldn't focus on that though, his mind preoccupied with the pungent smell that was growing stronger from his body.

He didn't know what it was at first until he realized he was sweating, his skin slick with a sheen of moisture. He felt like his head was full of helium, his body entering a daze unable to focus on anything but the smell that now consumed him. He continued wiping sweat from his brow, each time bringing the smell of his armpits to his nose, the pungent odor leaving him feeling more and more dizzy.

He finished cleaning the house in his daze when he managed to head back to the bedroom, sitting on the floor beside the frame. He held his head trying to figure out why his thoughts were so empty, unable to think about anything besides the smell that wrapped his body. He stayed like this until his boyfriend got home, walking in to find Alex curled up next to the bed.

Hank whistled, enjoying the smell of his sweaty new himbo filling the house. He saw the changes had taken effect, Alex's skin sporting dark curls of hair that completely covered the ginormous ass and huge fat legs that made up his lower half. "Up boy" Hank said, bringing Alex up to his feet before pushing him over onto the bed. Alex's eyes were wide as Hank moved between his boyfriend's legs, trying to grasp why all he could do was follow orders.

Hank brought his nose firmly to Alex's newly furry chest, taking a deep breath of his boy's fresh scent. The trapped pheromones kicked his libido into overdrive, an intense hunger taking root in his mind as he moved down his boyfriend's body. He pulled off the now skin-tight thong that hid a uselessly thick cock perfect for a himbo, the jewels right above a tight hole buried deep in a chubby ass. Hank licked two fingers before moving his hand between Alex's wide fuzzy thighs, plunging them into Alex's cherry.

Hank watched as a shiver traveled through his boyfriend's figure, ending with an elated moan from his mouth as the rest of his body was consumed in pleasure. "You like being a dumb bitch, don't you? Just a thick ass with a hungry boy pussy?" Alex was too far gone to respond, his mind overwhelmed with the smell of his own scent, his nerves fried from signals of ecstasy as his body grew ready to be used.

Hank brought Alex's pillars of legs above his head, two furry towers exposing a slick hole at their base. Hank easily bent Alex's body back over in the bed, bringing the hole up to the perfect height, helped by the heavy weight of the limbs and thick round cheeks as their pivot. Hank's plug of a cock easily slid into Alex's rear, the soft fat padding giving way and wrapping every ridge of his shaft.

Hank smiled watching his boyfriend's meatier cock struggle to harden, drops of precum wetting the thick tip. He increased his pace, watching Alex's thickened figure bounce with his thrusts, a fresh wave of sweat breaking from Alex's body. The smell only envigorated Hank even more, pushing harder into Alex's hole as the room quickly filled with their pheromones. Hank watched as Alex's cock jumped every time he hit the prostate, a new gush of precum spilling from it as his boyfriend's body convulsed each time.

Hank felt Alex's body start to give, bending over even more with his muscles failing, relaxing, letting Hank take full control. Alex had no other option but to cry out in ecstasy as his spot was pummeled to oblivion, the puddle of wet fluid from his cock dripping onto his chest, a victim to his own nature. In a moment Hank felt Alex's entire body spasm, his hole clamping down on the cock inside it and entering pure bliss as they both shot their load, streams of Alex's own cum spilling onto his face as his hole was filled with Hank's own.

Hank slapped his boy's ass as he pulled out, watching the flesh move back and forth on its own. He pulled Alex into his arms as he lay beside him, feeling up his boyfriend's new thick furry body. The thoughts of how many other times he'd get to use it swam in Hank's head, Alex's own head empty with no other need than to constantly be filled with cum.