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Scifi Fantasy/The Stranger

by Jason Ball


Let me introduce myself, my name is Matt, I am 5'10, about 210 lbs. (a bit overweight). I have sandy blond hair, and clean shaven. I am moderately hairless, except for my crotch. I often fantasize about hairy men. Basically that is all I do...fantasize. I was going to meet my friend Chris at the park where we usually cruise for guys, and watch the joggers as they go by shirtless. I arrived about 2pm on a Friday afternoon, the beginning of my 1-week vacation. I met Chris and we planned out my time away from life, until a new person came to the park. He stood there, a bearded god from above. He smiled gently in my direction, his crystal blue eyes shimmering in the light as he ran his fingers through his black hair. He was wearing a white button down dress shirt and jeans. He started to walk down the path. Chris joked that I could have this one, to his surprise I just smiled and got up to follow. Chris said he was gonna go do some errands and then be at my house at 6 for dinner. I nodded and proceeded down the path. I followed pretty closely behind him as I watched his curvy bum under those tight jeans. As he glided down the path effortlessly, he seemed very athletic. I noticed he stopped to sit down on a bench facing the river in the shade. I decided here was my move. As I approached the bench, I wiped my hands on my pants, and walked closer. Suddenly he spoke, "Don't be so slow Matt..." I was astonished he knew my name. I figured he was a friend of Chris' that he had set me up with...without me knowing. I now reluctantly sat on the bench next to this bearded god. He then looked at me with those eyes and said, "Oh I am sorry dude, I am Marc...I know a lot about you..." he smiled and extended a hand. I then spoke up "Okay who set you up this?...Chris?...Kevin?". He smiled at me and said, "nope, I have other sources that you do not know of. I chose now to meet with you since you have a week off of work." I now figured this guy was at my work. Then again there are hundreds of people at the place where I work, none of whom know about my personal life. I then spoke up again with hesitance in my voice "I am sorry, but I do have plans..." he interrupted "I know and do you mind if I have dinner with you and Chris? I have a proposal for the two of you". I then said, "well uh mm, I guess so...do you know where I live too?". He nodded yes and as he got up to leave he replied "see you at 6ish. Oh and pack a small travel bag". He got up and went around the corner. I jumped up to follow but he was nowhere in sight. I proceeded home and started to prepare dinner, it was about 5 or so, so I jumped in the shower thinking about the mystery man who invited himself to dinner. I remembered his gorgeous face, and those intriguing eyes. I remembered the mass of fur poking above his collar, and his handshake, so firm and electric. I was so hot and horny now I hit the cold water immediately and finished my shower. About a quarter till, Chris shows up and I explain everything to him. Chris was carrying his overnight bag and I asked him what that was for. He explained he got a message that he was going on a small trip and he figured I sent the memo. He said he was semi interested in this hunk too, we just smiled poured some wine and waited. On the stroke of six the doorbell rang. I jutted up and answered the door...there he was standing in the doorway, I see the black pathfinder in the driveway and figured it was his. He had changed into a red T-shirt and White shorts, red socks and white tennis shoes, very preppie but very cute. We sat down and I served my famous filet mignon, with green beans and mashed potatoes. After diner and very light conversation, we sat in the living room with some wine. I inquired finally about the 'trip', he replied "Oh, it is a surprise, I am positive you will enjoy yourselves. We will return next Friday. NEXT FRIDAY??? I thought...geez 7 days with this perfect stranger. Well we proceeded to get into his vehicle and I suddenly became very sleepy as did Chris and we must have dosed off. The next thing I know I am in a bed in a big room, like a log cabin room, with a large bed with feather comforters and fluffy pillows, a large dresser and mirror, as well as a large oak desk. I see no TV, but I do see a stereo with some CD's. I uncovered myself to see my clothes had been taken off of me and replaced with a pair of black bike shorts and a large red tank top. As I look in the mirror I seem disgusted at the image, as I would never wear these clothes on purpose. I go to the window to see a large estate, from the 3rd floor window, illuminated by bright lights against the darkness. I see a large pool and hot tub to the side, and a large garden. I soon realize I was locked in the room, I didn't panic at all but I felt like "hey this could be fun". I look in the closet to see my clothes neatly hung up, and some other clothes, mainly ones I would never wear due to my figure. The bathroom was huge, two sinks?, a large whirlpool tub and shower stall. Everything was meticulously clean. Upon further inspection I find another door. I opened it thinking it was another closet, instead I find another bedroom, identical to mine, only nestled in the bed was Chris. I walked over and shook him gently. He opened his eyes and wondered where they were. I told him I had no clue. He was wearing the exact same thing I was except his shirt was teal. I showed him everything that I had seen and we chatted. The music selection was very decent, 70's and 80's mainly. There was a knock at the door, I said, "come in?" there was a click and Marc entered into my room. He was happy to see we were awake and feeling better. He too was wearing the same thing only in Blue. I couldn't take my eyes off his body, so defined and all that fabulous fur, on his forearms, legs, face, and chest. He wanted to know if we were comfortable and we nodded. He explained that he would prefer not to lock the rooms, but waited until he knew our reactions. He then invited us to go for a swim and have a drink. We went downstairs and this house was phenomenal, Chris and I gawked at the priceless antiques the modern necessities and the landscaping. We got outside and Marc stripped naked and jumped in the pool. I was half-hard as it was and felt really uncomfortable stripping and joining in. Chris on the other hand wasted no time and stripped and joined Marc. Chris is about 5'11 and in a bit better shape, he has light blond hair and very fair complexion, and totally smooth. I decided what the hell and stripped, and jumped in too. We frolicked for a while and then sat in the whirlpool for a while as the cool October night air settled in. At this time I am hard and rubbing myself smiling at Chris and Marc. Marc slowly came and sat next to me and then all of the sudden gave me a passionate kiss, as his tongue danced with mine, we embraced and I felt his furry body next to mine, I opened my eyes briefly to see Chris just smiling and drinking his wine. After about 15 minutes of kissing and fondling I really wanted to cum, but Marc said to wait till later and it will be better. Better? How can it be better? I sighed and agreed...we went back up to our rooms and I fell asleep dreaming about Marc and what could have happened... I awoke the next morning feeling extremely hungry, as I walk into the bathroom, I am startled to see stubble on my face...Now let me explain, for most men this is normal but I shave maybe 5 times a week. And it takes 2 days to get the amount of stubble I now have. I looked for a razor and find none, not even electric. I took a shower and dried off...was it me or was my chest hair darker?...I just proceeded to get dressed in a shirt and a pair of shorts and headed down to the wonderful smell of breakfast. I saw the back of Marcs head, and Chris?. Well this person had darker hair than Chris did, but I sat down and said I couldn't find a razor to Marc. I looked at the new guy and it was Chris! Before me was my friend of over 10 years, Chris' hair was darker and he had more stubble than I did. Almost a small beard. Marc piped up "razors?...oh I think you look great with facial fuzz. Very sexy" he licked his lips and just smiled as he ate. I shrugged and joined in the food. I glanced over at Chris who was wearing another tank top; he seemed tanner and a bit trimmer. I said "Chris, you look very good today, it must be the country air, doing you some good" Chris smiled and said we needed to talk later. After breakfast Marc excused himself and Chris and I went upstairs to talk. Chris looked at me and stripped, I found this a bit odd but listened as he talked. "Look at me, look closely, what do you see?” "Honestly?" I said...he nodded and I continued " well you hair is darker, your skin is darker and you seem more trim." He smiled and said, "precisely...and look at this beard growth...I am lucky to shave every two days." I nodded and proceeded to take off my clothes...I said "Your turn". I smiled as he looked at me and walked around me. "Well besides the darker hair and beard growth you have more hair on your chest and you seem a bit more trim too. And the hair around your crotch is thicker...and...boy are you big..." I sighed and nodded which greatly decreased how much I wanted to fuck him at the moment. We sat on my bed naked trying to find an explanation. We couldn't. We dressed for lunch and had another feast. After lunch we worked out in the home gym and did a lot of work that felt effortless. Dinner was a treat and another feast. We went to bed early on that night. The next morning I opened my eyes and felt my face, to feel quite a bit more growth. I jumped out of bed to see Chris in the bathroom examining himself. Running his finger through his light brown hair and beard, now looked almost full. He had developed hair on his tan chest very sparsely but in a definite pattern, he looked a lot more trim with washboard abs and a nice round ass. His cock was also erect and quite nice in the light brown bush that surrounded it. I looked at my new body, my chest was almost covered in hair and my stomach was flat and I had a classic six -pac. I now had dark brown hair, and a full beard. My balls were hanging a lot lower than normal and my cock was very erect in the thick bush. This got Chris and I extremely hot and horny as we decided to suck each other off in the shower. First Chris went down on me, and I loved the feel of his beard against my skin, his head bobbing up and down, and sucking very hard. I just held his head as it went faster and faster, when I was about to cum I warned him, cause I know he hates to swallow, but he just moaned and ended up taking in every drop of my man juice. I then went down on him, which I hate doing, but this felt different like a different passion had consumed me. I took in all of his manly meat into my fur-covered mouth. All these new sensations were just so erotic and over whelming, I couldn't help myself but I took every drop of his juice too. We embraced in the shower as we heard the door opening...it was Marc..."Boy...you two are fine looking men" he smiled as he watched us turn off the shower and dry off. "What the Fuck is going on?" Chris said as he dried off his new body..."Well, you guys wanted it...or at least wanted to have it, so I gave it to you" "What? I would love to date me right now" I piped up. "Precisely the point Matt, I transformed you two into your ideal mates, so you could experience what it is like. So today...we cruise" He smiled and we put on the tank top and bike shorts...I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly became harder than a rock, the spandex material almost burst. He just smiled at us as we loaded up onto the Pathfinder.. to be continued...?

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46 Gay Erotic Stories from Jason Ball

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Saved By The Bell, Part 1

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Scifi Fantasy/The Stranger

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THE BREAK IN

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The Chatroom

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The Cruise

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The Fitting

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The Guidance Counselor

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The Halloween Party

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The Hike

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The Librarian

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THE MAID

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UNDER THE TABLE

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Unexpected Guest

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