Hairy

Johnny arched his back and presented his cute bubble butt and tight hole to the muscular top he had invited over. 

“Damn kid! I can’t wait to fuck that pretty twink hole of yours” The top smiled as he slapped one of Johnny’s butt cheeks.

Johnny rolled his eyes and there it was again, every single time he dated a guy he made comments like that. Johnny had always been smooth, it wasn’t the result of constant waxing, shaving and bleaching he was just unable to grow body hair. At first Johnny saw this as a blessing; he liked the way his chest, face and ass looked without any stubble or hair on them and so did a lot of guys. This was great for hooking up when he was younger but now he was almost thirty and his smooth hairless body meant he was still attracting the same sort of guys who treated him just like a young, slutty, bimbo twink. Johnny had thought this guy would be different seeing as they had been texting for a few weeks now, but it seems all he had to do was reveal his smooth bubble butt and he was back to be objectified as ‘twink hole’.  

Johnny hated the word twink; just because he looked after himself and was smooth, it seemed that guys thought they could treat him like he was some immature, dumb whore. He wasn’t just some cock hungry kid whose only goal was to hunt down dick, he was a twenty nine year old accountant at a law firm but no one cared about that, they just wanted to fuck his cute bubble butt. Frustrated Johnny rolled over before the top had a chance to get his cock near his ass; he made some lame excuse about feeling sick and asked the guy to leave, who called him a dick tease but eventually left. Johnny fell back on his bed and looked down at his skinny, smooth body, a body he was happy and proud of but ultimately would always be considered a twink body. Johnny sighed and put his head in his hands as his desires swirled round his head and eventually made their way into a wish that slipped out of his supple lips. 

“I wish guys would stop treating me like I’m some slutty twink.” And with those words a wisp of green smoke snaked its way behind Johnny and shot up his nose sending a prickling sensation throughout his entire body.

Johnny felt a shiver run through his body as the pin pricking sensation spread throughout him and soon his body began to itch. Johnny couldn’t help himself as he began madly scratching at his face and chest, at first Johnny put it down to a weird reaction to the shiver his body had just undergone but after about a minute of scratching and the itching just getting worse, he knew something was wrong. Johnny was just about to get up and find his phone to call for help when he felt something on his chest where he was scratching. Johnny quickly looked down and his eyes went wide as he saw a small patch of stubble sprouting from his chest. Johnny was curious at first, he had never been able to grow body hair and seeing the patch start to grow and spread out his chest and abs was quite amazing. To add to his fascination the sound of him scratching his face changed as he soon realised that he was also growing facial hair. At first Johnny was pleased that his body had finally gained the ability to grow hair somewhere besides his head, his new stubble would certainly distinguish him from the young twinks he was often mistaken as, but soon the unease set it, growing hair shouldn’t happen so quickly and should it really be this thick? Johnny continued to scratch his face and continued to feel the hair grow longer and longer, within seconds he already had more than a five o’clock shadow and the hair on his chest was already at least an inch long and still it was spreading and growing. Johnny started to panic as his itched his face and watched as the hair on his chest and stomach grew longer, the dark patch of hair quickly becoming a thick hairy rug. Soon the hair had become so thick that Johnny could barely see his skin beneath it, his nipples had been lost to the growing forest and his abs were hidden by the wiry fur. By this time Johnny was more than worried, but he couldn’t do anything if he tried, the time for getting help had passed as now the itching had increased and all Johnny could do was watch and scratch. He was virtually incapacitated as he could no longer focus on anything but the itching caused by the hair sprouting wildly from his body, his face now had a full on scraggily beard concealing his boyish looks and lips with the messy hair. His chest was now covered in a carpet of curly coarse hair that completely concealed any muscle underneath, which was unfortunate because if Johnny could have seen he might have noticed the small layer of fat that had bubbled up from his skin erasing his toned abdomen. All Johnny could do was moan and itch at himself as the hair spread throughout his body, his pubic hair sprouted madly and soon a large bush helped to hide some of his cock, his legs burned as they sprouted the same thick, dark hair that coated his chest and Johnny looked in horror as the itching reached his feet and the dark hair covered his toes.

Johnny scratched and scratched but the itching never subsided, he thought he would go mad as he writhed around on his bed trying to satisfy the itching across his body but soon it got much worse. The hair had coated the front of his body, his face now sported a unkempt beard, his chest was a furry carpet, his little pecs were now concealed moobs, his now little tubby belly was covered in fur, his crotch was an explosion of hair and his legs and feet could have been mistaken for a satyrs, but now it needed to cover the backside. Johnny leapt frantically from his bed as the itch spread to his back and his ass. Johnny whined as he could barely reached the unbearable itch that made the thick rug of hair sprout from the nape of his neck, to his shoulder blades all the way down to bottom of his back, where it then began its assault on his cute little bubble butt. Johnny was only able to muster a few grumbled pleas as he felt his smooth round butt begin to itch, the itching sensation sparing no mercy for the once pristine buttocks as the hair grew long and thick. Johnny  felt tears begin to bubble not just from the incessant itching but also at losing his once beautiful butt as the hair tangled around his tight little hole and then became matted as sweat started to stick to the hair, soon the smell followed as the moist, ass crack started to ferment. Johnny was left sobbing as he scratched and ran his hands over his new, furry, swampy, smelly ass.

Now his ass was nice and damp the rest of his body soon followed, his armpits grew out of control as a river of sweat poured from them making them reek and stink, his crotch and balls became moist and wet as they too started to produce a musky aroma of their own adding to the unpleasant miasma his body was now producing. In all the trauma Johnny was going through he was completely oblivious to growing deposits of fat across his body, the hair hid it well as his cheeks puffed out and the start of double chin formed, his arms and legs grew chunkier and softer, his ass grew heftier and wider and his whole body gained a cute little jiggle when it moved. When the itching finally did stop Johnny was left exhausted and in shock, while his new body wobbled below him. When Johnny did finally muster the courage to move to the bathroom and look at his reflection he didn’t know whether to scream, cry or faint. Gone was the skinny, smooth, boyish bubbled butted guy that had been there only minutes before and instead there was a husky, heavy, hairy, stinky chub of a man.

Johnny wept as he felt his new furry, fatty body and the scent of sweat and musk surrounded him. No longer would guys mistake him for an immature, bimbo twink anymore, not with that much hair and smelling that bad. The trickster giggled as he watched Johhny sob and explore his new body, he'd never be able to remove the hair even if it was lasered, he'd never be able to stay clean for long not with the amount of sweat that would stick to his furry body and he'd never be able to shift that weight and would always have a little jiggle. Johnny didn’t want to be treated like a twink, so the trickster thought he'd have more fun being forever treated like a chubby, smelly bear instead.