Transformation Camp: Chapters 4, 5, and 6

by Douglas Benjamin

The adventures of three kinky campgoers continues, with Dan, Eric, and Jack transforming in ways they could never have imagined. After their pup and orc transformations in Book 1, they now face a camper whose penchant for smoking pot could leave them all turned into big sloppy pigs. Then there's a humiliating experience with a home-brewed beer that can turn men into sex-crazed braying donkeys. And then our heroes find themselves trapped by two nefarious poachers who intend to put them in a zoo -- with a touch of rat transformations. Naked, trapped, and erotically transformed, can the boys find a way to free themselves? This is an explicit male/male transformation story, full of graphic sexual scenes, nudity, men being becoming fat sweaty pigs, spells that make men horny and dumb, braying donkey transformations, and lots of male-male sex scenes. Individuals pictured are models and are used for illustrative purposes only. Here's an “Whoa, I’ve never been so hairy,” Phil said, rubbing the coarse stubble. He shook his head, and suddenly the carefully combed style grew out, becoming shaggy and messy, long wavy curls that fell over his ears. It had a greasy unwashed sheen. “You’re turning into a hippie!” said Dan with relief. Whatever this pigweed was doing, it wasn’t making him fat — just a slob. Dan was glad that they apparently weren’t in danger of gaining weight. “No way,” said Phil, scratching at his chest some more. The body hair was clearly thickening, and he pulled off his polo shirt to reveal a dense mat of hair. He was starting to sweat, and the thick fur under his arm glistened wetly. “Fuck, I definitely can’t show up at the law firm smelling like this,” he said, lifting an arm to sniff. “When did I get this funk?” “Let me smell,” said Jack, gesturing Phil over to the couch. Phil ambled over, lifted his arm, and let Jack plunge his face into the armpit. He rubbed his fat cheeks into the hairy pit, snorting and licking and moaning. With one hand, he reached down and started to jerk his hard cock. With the other hand, he began to undo the button of Phil’s pants. “You like my smell, big guy?” said Phil. Jack snorted. “Yeah man,” his voice came from the face worshipping Phil’s armpit. “I want it all over me.” “What about you?” said Phil, looking over at Eric. Eric had been watching the entire thing with great interest, and didn’t need much prompting. He leaned forward and knuckle-walked over to where Phil was standing, and thrust his big face into Phil’s other armpit, snuffling and snorting just like Jack. “Okay you guys,” said Dan. “That’s probably … enough?” Jack had just pulled his face from the armpit to look over at him, and Dan could see that something was different. Jack’s nose was wider, bigger, the nostrils more flared. “What’s the — SNORT — matter?” said Jack, the pig noise causing his nose to flare even wider. It wasn’t a nose anymore, it was a snout.

27 pages, Kindle Edition

Published August 19, 2017

About the author

I tell stories about the animalistic qualities of power, manipulation, and control.

By day, I'm a quiet government employee, working for a high-profile public figure. But as soon as I leave the office, I dive into a dark world of bondage and discipline that infuses my writing. I can be found at gay bars and sex clubs all across the west coast, sliding my hands under mens' clothes and letting them invade me in return. I like to journey from encounter to encounter, and then write steamy chapters about my experiences.

Sometimes I relinquish control of my body to other men, so they can control and manipulate me. Other times, I turn the tables, and seize control of the men around me. I love to explore what it means to dominate and submit, and I hope you enjoy reading about my adventures.