The Dog House

The game ended and the team filed into the locker room one by one. They each wore fitted green and white jerseys with green socks and black-cleated shoes. Each young man played a hard game of soccer for the university and now it was time to clean up. They each giggled and goofed off and began to strip out of their uniforms. One man went to the corner of the locker room and sat down by himself with another teammate close by. He was about 5’10, black hair and a cute clean shaven face. His tan skin glowed in the light as he took off his shirt and kicked away his shoes. His friend was a more muscular man at 6’ ft, with blond hair and pale skin.

“Trevor, you did a good job today . . . you know we were all really worried about you when you first started.” The blond man said playfully before he peeled his shirt off his toned muscular body. A few others in nearby laughed at his comment. Some of the other players started getting in the showers, playful snapping the towel at each other. They were all attractive. The room smelled of sweat and . . . something else . . . wet dog?

“Thanks Matt,” the new team mate replied. “I know things were a bit rough when I started, however I’m starting to pick things up. I’m just glad you guys are giving me a chance, with me being the youngest on the team and all.” Trevor responded as he took his own shirt off, revealing his own set of abs, however not as much muscle as Matt. In contrast, his smooth tan skin really accented his toned athletic body. He looked around at the others . . . so unsure of himself, even after having a good night. At 21 years old, he was so intimidated by the other senior players on the team.

Matt smiled a bit and looked around before moving closer to Trevor. He was down to his briefs and socks at this point. Trevor smiled meekly and blushed. Matt sighed and lifted his large foot, wiggling his toes before peeling the wet sock off his large foot. “You know . . . I like you Trevor . . . I think you are cute. He said softly before taking the other sock off his foot and wiggling both, seemingly enjoying the freedom. He looked up into Trevor's eyes with a smile.

Trevor bit his lower lip and stood up. He dropped his soccer shorts and kicked off his shoes. His muscles shifted with each movement, as Matt watched with keen interest. As Matt looked back up, he too was smiling. Trevor noticed the small wrinkles on Matts neck and a small seems . . . oh so slight . . . a glint and a smile stretched on his face.

Matt stood up and laughed . . . “Trevor . . . is there something you want to share with us bro?” he said with a glint in his eye. The others stopped what they were doing and stared at them. Trevor blinked and stood before the team nervous and worried.

“No man . . . nothing . . . what are you talking about?” he said.

Matt smirked and walked up to him really close . . . Trevor could feel his breath on his neck. “You are a cutie,” he whispered with a small giggle as he lifted his hand up to Trevor's thin handsome face. Then . . . Matt grabbed Trevor’s small nose and pulled.

To Trevor's horror . . his face stretched unnaturally as Matt continued to pull his nose . . . which stretched his entire face slightly wrinkling his human features, which revealed bits of fur beneath. Then Matt let go, and his face snapped back into place as everyone else in the locker room began to giggle. Matt growled slightly and turned away as he messaged his features back into place. His muscles were tight and seemed to enlarge a bit.

Matt was laughing now as he grabbed Matt and held him close. “Buddy . . . you don’t have to hide yourself from us man . . . “, His face was so handsome and so close to Trevors. With that Matt grabbed a fistfull of Trevors flesh at the shoulder . . . the tan skin bundled in his hand easily before he pulled. Trevor's smooth skin stretched away from his body before it tore away revealing a white and black pelt of fur.

The others laughed and approached Trevor and they too began to grab bits of Trevor's skin and tore it away. Matt shielded his face and crouched down in terror. The other boys grabbed the skin on his toned arms and back. Others scraped the flesh off his chest and thighs. Skin wrinkled and stretched . . . a rubbery broken noise filled the room as bits of tan skin flew over the mens shoulders. Soon they backed away and Trevor slowly stood. Although his head was still that of a boyishly cute teen . . . the rest of his body was furry and he had a tail . . . and paws! The boys were silent . . . Matt just smiled and stared.

“Now Trevor . . . your face please . . . take it off, go on . . . “ Matt said, his face was excited and eager for what he was about to see.

Trevor dropped his arms and looked down at his body. His human suit . . . was gone. He felt exposed in front of these humans . . . . but they knew! His fur was wet from the sweat from earlier . . . he wish he would pant right now . . . it was so hot in this mask. He looked at Matt one more time . . . alright . . . I might as well . . . I can always get another skin suit. Trevor stood up tall with a smirk on his sexy calm face. He growled slightly as he reached up to his scalp as he dug his fingers into the skin. His smile stretched awkwardly as he pulled his mask up . . . there was a rubbery noise as he pulled. His smooth tan skin wrinkled bundled up under his chin as he pulled his face up and over his head. With a snapping noise, Trevor pulled his human mask off his muzzle and showed the locker room . . he was a wolf.

Matt and the others stood there for a moment staring at the new pup on their team. Matt smiled wide and his eyes changed color to a bright reflective yellow! He started laughing as he reached up to his strong smooth pale face and dug his fingers into his neck and pulled it up. His face bubbled a bit before it bundled up and stretched as he pulled it off his own wolf face . . . his laughter turned to a howl as the others eyes also changed color.

The young men started to hunch over and pull at their own skin suits. Flesh of all colors started to stretch and rip. Abs were torn open to reveal thick fur. Sexy faces were pulled off to reveal teeth and muzzles. The room filled with the noise of rubber stretched as the men pulled at their skin suits with glee. Two men . . . one with long brown hair and another bald guy were struggling to pull off their masks, as they were pulling a bundled twisted skin off each other. Growls and howls reigned as fists full of flesh flew around the room.

Matt walked up to Trevor, as he dug his human fingers into this thick chest and tore it apart. He shifted his shoulders as the skin was pulled off in one piece. He pulled his thick paws out of the gloves of his human hands before he continued to roll the skin down his ass and legs like an old pair of pajamas.

“Finally . . . we’re free . . . and now . . . we can welcome TREVOR TO OUR TEAM!!!!” He roared before the entire room started to howl with glee.

The End