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Cabin in Heat (Belorussiya & Tallinn Comm)
🕑 Added 2023-02-08 23:00:02 +0000 UTC“How bad is it out there?” Terrance questioned.
Sean looked out the window and frowned when he saw that the car they had taken to get here was surrounded by snow. He could vaguely make out his car over the roaring winds and the ice that was on the window, but that was all he could see. Everything else was obscured by the roaring hail.
“Still bad. We are going to be here for another night, maybe two,” Sean muttered as he ran his hand down his face. “Fuck me.”
They had planned to head back home today, but then their plans had been thrown off when they had been about the high chance of a blizzard forming in the outskirts of the area. After hearing that, the two had been watching the weather reports, praying that it wouldn’t get in their way so they could go back when they originally planned. Sadly their prayers hadn’t been answered and they were forced to stay inside.
Terance breathed onto his hands and tried to warm himself up, but it wasn’t enough. He rubbed his hands as fast as he could and then brought them to his cheeks. The slight warmth was a godsend to him.
“Well, this sucks,” Sean said.
“I think that’s an understatement,” Terrance said. “At least we have stuff we can do. Though I wish that we didn’t have to deal with the damn cold.”
“Then let's fix that. Let's turn the heater on, and put that fireplace to good use,” Sean said as he grabbed some of the logs and gently organized them in the fireplace. Once he was done, he applied a little lighting fuel, making sure that there wouldn’t be too much there. He brought up the lighter and the logs caught aflame.
“There we go. That should help keep us nice and cozy,” Sean smiled.
“Yeah, and if that doesn’t then we can just throw on some extra clothes or some blankets, and then we will be all set,” Terrance said.
The two of them stood a little closer to the fire and allowed themselves to relax. They stared at it, simply happy that they could bask in its wonderous comforting warmth as if it was an old friend. After a second, they stepped back and could tell it was spreading through the rest of the house.
“Ok, that should keep the rest of the house warm for the rest of the day. Wish we had some marshmallows and chocolate, now would have been a perfect time to make some smores,” Sean said.
“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind having a good smores right now. Would have been a good treat to have right now," Terrance agreed.
“Those would be great right about now. I can’t remember for certain the last time that I had those. A few years I want to say at least.”
“Same boat for me, but how are we going to spend the rest of the day? As nice as the fire is, I would like to do more than just admire the flames.”
“That's a good question,” Sean admitted. Thankfully they still had power, and even if they did, they would have the generator to keep them going for a little while. The internet would be spotty for a while, so that crossed out some of the stuff they could do.
“We do have the video games and the board games we brought as well. That could be a good way to pass the time."
“...Let’s go with the video games. There has been some stuff we have been meaning to play for a bit if we don't feel like beating the crap out of each other.”
They started up their game system and went through all of the games they had trying to find something that called out to them. The two of them felt a call from one of the fighting games they had and decided to play that.
“Alright then, ready to get your butt kicked?” Sean questioned as he eagerly gripped his controller and readied himself.
“You’re the one whose butt is going to get slaughtered!” Terrance boasted.
They watched the intros, waiting for the match to begin. It showed the intro for the sexy female fighters they had chosen, savoring the large busts they had, and the full buttocks that made their loins burn with lust.
When they got the signal to begin, Terrance and Sean, immediately charged toward the other, hoping that they would be able to dominate the first round. They blocked and parried, while going on the attack, trying to get the lead on the other. Neither of them could get an advantage over the other. At best they could only get in a blow or two, before their attempt at making a combo was broken.
As their digits bounced around the buttons, their hands changed. Their digits got smaller, forcing them to adjust their grip as all the dirt under their nails disappeared. The uneven edges of their fingernails disappeared as they refined into singular points. In seconds, they looked like they had just come out of a pedicure with how neatly trimmed they were to make them look as stylish as possible.
It continued from their nails and went down their fingers, the palms of their hands adjusting with them as well. Their digits thinned, as the calluses on the palm of their hands filled with new life. In seconds their hands had become just as neat and womanly as the of their hands had.
Yet it didn’t end there. The rest of their forearms altered as the same feminine appeal that their hands had gained. Their biceps deflated like balloons as they gained the same trimmed and toned appearance that the rest of their lower arms had gained. A low popping noise erupted from their shoulders as they suddenly shrunk, and lost their girth.
Neither of them noticed the changes, far too invested in the match that they were having with each other, to pay it much thought. Becoming the victor Victory was the only thought they had on their minds as their characters fought. Finally, Sean managed to bring the last of Terrance’s health bar down. The screen flashed proclaiming him the victor.
“Hah! Looks like I came out the winner this time!” Sean cried.
“Yeah, yeah,” Terrance groaned. “If you expect me to bow to you then you have another thing coming.”
A cold breeze went through the room, making them shiver. They held themselves as they breathed in and out, trying to get their bodies under control.
“Damn it, here I thought that with the fire going and the heat, we wouldn’t have to worry about the cold,” Sean muttered. “If the AC goes we’re doomed aren’t we?”
“It won’t go out, and besides we got a heater…somewhere,” Terrance replied.
“Ok, let’s try to think of some other ways or things that we could do aside from bundling up some more. I don’t want to wear three shirts even though we’re inside.”
“Probably just need to adjust for a moment or something. Is there anything hot that we could drink? It might help us get through this blasted cold if there is.”
The two of them pondered, hoping that they would be able to think of something. Their options were limited since they couldn’t go outside and most of their beverages were meant to be cold.
“Oh right we do have some hot cocoa we could drink,” Sean said.
“That sounds good right now,” Terrance agreed. “Can’t remember the last time I had some.”
“Alright then let’s try to get warm enough so that we can enjoy that.”
They went to the kitchen and pulled out the coco mix and everything else they needed. They mixed all of the ingredients and heated their mugs up.
When the microwave went off they saw steam coming off their cups. Sean grabbed them and enjoyed the warmth coming from them. He reluctantly handed one of the cups of cocoa to Terrance, who smiled at the pleasant warmth that it radiated as if it was a lifeline.
"Bottoms up,” Terrance said and then held his cup out to toast.
Sean and Terrance clinked their glasses together and then greedily drank the hot chocolate.
They shuddered as the hot liquid went through their body. Their tongues burned, but they stop drinking. They savored the hot chocolate as it moved through their bodies like liquid fire and couldn’t bring themselves to stop drinking. Before either of them knew it, they had drank every last drop of their beverages.
“Good thing you bought this stuff, though I would have preferred to have some nice coffee right now,” Terrance said.
“Should have brought it then,” Sean smirked.
“Yeah, but that's on me. Just like how I'll be having another cup of cocoa.”
“Yeah, think I’ll join you in that regard.”
They went about making themselves another cup, eager to have some more. It seemed to take an agonizingly long time for them, despite the relatively straightforward process that it was. The wind roared as they did, which only seemed to make it seem much longer. When they finally finished making their drinks, they drank them without any hesitation. As they did, their bodies warmed just like previously, giving them another burst of energy.
As they drank their cocoa, their stomachs altered. The slight pudginess that their midsections reduced as if they were performing a fast-acting workout that was guaranteed to get rid of any fat. Despite how much more refined it was, the muscles in there didn’t bulk up to form abs. Their stomachs only continued to flatten, ensuring that they would be able to rest anything on top of it with ease. A slight tone appeared in them that would have astounded many. They finished changing their stomach had become perfect slim, toned stomachs that would have been able to rival sanded wooden boards.
“Damn, didn’t think that I would finish it so quickly,” Sean admitted.
“Guess we were more thirsty than we thought, still I don’t think one more would hurt,” Terrance said. “Besides, I still feel a little nippy.”
“Yeah, probably not, and now that you mention I still feel a little cold myself,” Sean agreed. “And you’re right, we got to try and stay warm.”
The two quickly went back to making another mug, hoping that it would help them get through this. They downed the beverage even faster than they did the previous cups. Again a wave of warmth came over them that made the two of them feel alive and better. Before either of the two knew it, they had finished their cups.
As they drank, the sides of their waist crashed inward, making another wave of pleasant heat hit them. They rubbed their sides as a slight throb came from it. The pressure on their sides only became more intense The first steps of an hourglass figure formed that would have charmed anyone that were to look upon them.
“Ok yeah, the cold ain’t bothering me anymore. Do we have any more?” Sean questioned.
“Yeah we got enough to make a few more cups if you want some,” Terrance said.
“I think I might get through it before we leave this place.”
“Not alone you won’t.”
The two made themselves another cup of hot chocolate and as they did, their shirts changed. Their tops crawled up their bodies as the fabric thinned, losing some of its sturdiness. The sleeves of their shirts crawled up their arms as the fabric around their shoulders thinned. It kept getting smaller and smaller until they formed small little straps that kept their tops in place. Their shirts finished changing when they had become small black crop tops that show off their guts and gently hugged their frames.
“Let’s head back to the living room. No sense standing around when we can kick our legs up and relax,” Terrance said when he had finished brewing his cup.
The two headed back to the living room, and as they did, their legs altered next. Their feet got smaller, allowing them to kick off their shoes with little effort. The flab on their calves disappeared as they hardened, making their pants legs drape slightly on the lower half of their legs. Their legs refined, the muscles in them strengthening as they did, making the lower half of their legs look almost like they belonged to chickens, despite how much stronger they seemed.
It reached their thighs, and unlike the rest of the changes, their thighs swelled, straining their pants. The seams were stretched to their limits as they continued to grow, filling with soft yet toned mass that added to their appeal. As they grew, they slowly crushed what was between their legs and forced them to adjust their pants and how they walked. They kept getting bigger, making them wince and their pants ride their butts until they had strong toned thighs that added a sensual appeal to their lower bodies and gave their bodies a more feminine appeal to them.
“Ok that's enough cocoa, I want to be able to have some tomorrow to help wake up if we’re stuck here for another day or two.”
“Yeah, that’s a good idea. Now that we filled our guts with enough cocoa to keep our bodies warm, what should we do? I don’t feel like playing some video games.”
“Maybe we could do one of the board games, or play cards,” Terrance suggested.
Two snaps resounded through the rooms as their hips snapped wider. Terrence and Sean stumbled as a sharp pain went through their bodies. They breathed heavily for a moment as a dull pain resounded through their lower bodies.
“I hope that wasn’t something breaking outside. Seriously hope it's not the car,” Sean said. “I do not want to deal with that repair bill.”
“We probably wouldn’t have heard it if that was the case,” Terrence said. “Still might be good if we take a look around and make sure that nothing broke.”
“Yeah, good idea. Have to let the family know if something did. I could easily see them flipping their shit if that turned out to be true.”
After saying that, the two of them began looking around the rooms, praying that they wouldn’t find snow piling into one of the rooms.
As they wandered through the house, their hips slowly widened. Their pants tightened around their lower bodies as they wandered from one room to the other as they changed. A small roll to their hips became visible and would have drawn attention to their posteriors. Neither of them noticed the way they were swinging their hips now and were forced to adjust how they walked as their gait was thrown off balance. They would stop, adjust themselves and then walk again, only for them to be forced to fix their pants moments later. When their hips finished growing, their former loose-fitting jeans looked like they had become skinny jeans that were two sizes too small. Sean and Terrance regrouped in the living room, again pulling on their pants, the buttons straining to stay on.
“Did you find anything?” Sean questioned.
“No there’s nothing off that I could find, anything on your end?” Terrance said.
“Nah, no broken windows or anything. Maybe it was just the snow messing with us or something?” Sean suggested. The only place it might be is the roof, but I ain’t going to climb up into the attic to check.”
“I don’t blame you man, but at least we don’t have to worry about getting cooked.”
“You're going to check it out?”
“Better to make sure than to be sorry later, and this way at least we don’t have to worry about the roof suddenly falling on us or something,” Terrance said and then went to where the entrance for the attic was.
Sean followed Terrence, and his eyes couldn’t help but go a little lower. He noticed the way that Terrance’s hips rolled from side to side. A part of him couldn’t help but admire the change that was there.
‘Man he does have some nice hips,’ Sean thought as he admired their delightful sway. ‘Little weird to see hips like these on a guy, but can’t deny that he gives some girls a run for their money.’
Terrance found the door and grabbed the rip cord. The ladder leading up to the attic unfurled. He turned and looked at Sean, and noticed that he seemed to be distracted by something else.
“You ok man?” Terrance questioned. “Is there something wrong with my clothes?”
“Yeah I’m fined,” Sean said. “Just a little bored is all. And your clothes are fine man.”
“Well hopefully after this then we can go right back to having some fun,” Terrance said. He climbed up the ladder, making sure that his steps were steady as he crawled. Each step let out a little creak that made him wonder if they would break under his weight.
When he reached the top of the steps, Terrance pulled the power cord lighting up the room. His eyes trailed from one corner of the room to the other, but he still didn't notice any sign of snow inside the attic. He wandered around the attic, moving stuff around to make sure that there wasn’t any damage.
“Anything bad up there?” Sean called out.
“No, nothing that I can find anyway,” Terrance replied. He went back to the ladder and climbed down. Once he was down, he put the steps back up.
“Well then, now we can say that we did our due diligence and can get back to trying to pass the day,” Sean said.
Sean’s face morphed as his masculine features slowly diminished and were replaced with a softer feminine shape. His lips swelled as his nose let out a crunch. With every second the structure of his skull altered, drawing attention to his softer lashes and larger lips. The Asian features that he had were slowly replaced with that belonging to a beautiful European beauty that should have been on the cover of a playboy magazine.
“Yeah that we can if the signal is good and all,” Terrance agreed as his face changed.
Just like Sean’s face, Terrence's nose got smaller and his lips puffed as they gained a new crimson shade to them. His cheekbones rose higher and his jaw softened. The freckles that lined his face disappeared as if someone was taking an eraser to them and removing every little one. He looked like he would have been the picture of a perfect German beauty, as the shadow of his beard disappeared, highlighting how much softer and more beautiful his face had become.
'Wow he's so pretty, you would never think he was a girl,' the two thought at the same time.
They headed to the living room and tried to pull up any of the channels on the tv. To their dismay, they were greeted with an error screen that told them that they lacked any connection to the wifi.
“Looks like the TV is out for now. Should have expected that now that I think about it with this damn storm,” Sean said.
“Maybe if we mess with the router it will work again,” Terrance suggested.
“Probably not in this weather. Have you checked your phone?”
Terrance pulled out his phone and frowned when he saw that he lacked a signal. Sean decided to do the same as well, hoping that he still had internet capabilities.
As they lounged there, their skin softened, and all of the imperfections that were on it disappeared. Every useless blade of hair they had below their eyebrows vanished. The scars they had gained over the years from various activities disappeared. All of the moles disappeared, leaving no trace of their existence. Everything that might have detracted from their skin's new appearance was removed in seconds. Sean’s skin lightened, losing the olive-tanned complexion that it had. The sudden loss of hair on their body made them shudder as a new cold wave came over if they were standing outside in their underwear.
“Jesus and here I thought that we had warmed up enough,” Sean muttered as he hugged himself again.
“Give it a second and it should pass,” Terrance said, hoping that it was true.
“Let’s get moving, and check on the router, hopefully, that can get our blood flowing and warm us up.”
They headed to the guest room that the router was in and saw that it was flashing red.
“Well if there’s any proof that it's out there it is,” Terrance said.
“Think you can work your magic fingers and get the damn thing to work,” Sean asked.
“Well we can hope and pray right now, but I can’t say for sure,” Terrance replied. He kneeled and began to unplug all of the cords from the router.
As Terrance pulled on the cords, their pants changed next. They hugged their frame tighter as their socks merged with the ends of their pants. The fabric thinned slightly as the top of their pants diminished and merged with their underwear, which became a pair of tight black panties that did little to hide their masculinities. In Terrenace’s case, the upper portion of his pants became a pair of tight black short shorts, while the pants legs became tight nylon black stockings that hugged their seductive legs.
“Ok we’ll give it a few minutes and go from there,” Terrance said.
As they waited for the router to reboot, hoping that it would work their hair grew slightly longer. Sean’s blonde hair gained a bluish tint that became more apparent as time passed. It grew longer and brushed against his back as it did, tickling his shoulders. A new healthy shine to it appeared that made it seemingly sparkle with life as it became softer. His new hair's growth slowed as it went past his buttocks, right as its color finalized and become a bright teal that many would gawk at. Not long after his hair finished changing color, it stopped growing and reached his mid-thighs.
Terrance's inky black hair gained small silvery white strands of hair appeared. The new white color became more apparent as if white paint was being brushed against his hair. It trailed down their cheeks, and then went slowly down their backs. The small curls that Terrance’s hair had flattened and seemingly lost their life. Their hair finished changing when it had become a dark blue in Sean’s case, while it became a pure snowy white in Terrance’s case with one long red bang.
After a minute, the router changed color. They waited with bated breath, but unfortunately, their hopes were dashed when it repeatedly flashed a bright red, earning a disappointed groan from the two.
“Damn it, looks like we still gotta go without the internet, so that kills some of our options,” Sean said.
“Maybe later when the storm dies down the wifi will come back,” Terrence said.
“Can only hope at this point. So back to the living room we go?”
“Not like there is anything else that we can do.”
Again they headed back to the living room and as they walked, their butts swelled. Their buttocks clenched for a moment, as a warm heat invaded their rear ends. The shape of their refining posteriors became more apparent as they swelled against their new shorts and underwear. Most of the fat compacted with itself, growing stronger, a tone appearing in their flabby cheeks as if they had performed exercises to make their hindquarters stronger. Despite how much larger they were getting, they jiggled less the bigger they got. By the time it was over the two of them had large plump butts that would have made everyone wonder and wish to see them in a variety of skimpy clothing, especially with how there was only a slight hint of jiggle to them.
Sean admired Terrance’s bloated buttocks, enjoying how those twin cheeks bounced, his wood hardening the more he watched it.
'I want to give that ass of his a nice squeeze,’ Sean thought, his hands aching to grab a handful of it and play with it like a stress ball. 'Damn thing looks like it could suffocate a man with how it's rolling around.’
‘Maybe just a nice slap or something later,’ Sean thought, his temptation rising the more he examined it. ‘The squeal he would make would be amusing.’
Sean blinked at the surprising softness of the couch and set up so he could see if he was sitting on a pillow or something. He patted the couch and frowned when he didn’t notice anything different about it.
Terrance shot a look at Sean’s posterior and observed how it moved around. He breathed as he admired its supple form, wishing that he could examine it better without looking like a creep. Sean's buttocks bounced ever so slightly as if it was trying to get his attention making him want to squeal and take a picture of it.
'People would kill others for a butt like that,' Terrance thought.
Sean was about to sit down when he noticed Terrence’s intense stare and couldn’t help but giggle slightly. Even then Terrence didn’t seem to notice at all what was going on around him, still far too focused on the way that his butt rolled.
“Find something you like?” Sean smirked and then bounced his butt one more time playfully.
“Oh I just thought that I saw something was wrong with your clothes,” Terrance denied and then looked away, desperately trying to hide the blush that was on his face.
“Sure you were,” Sean laughed as he sat back down.
The silence between them dragged out, with the only noise being the crackling fireplace and the roar of the blizzard outside. Now that they were no longer trying to get the wifi working or had anything to distract them, they were reminded of why they had tried to do so in the first place.
“We are just as lost about what we should now as we were earlier,” Sean said.
“Yeah, and to be honest, nothing is calling out to me either. I keep going over all of the options in my head and I can’t bring myself to do them for one reason or another,” Terrance admitted.
Their nipples perked underneath their tops, making their breathing pick up ever so slightly. Small little lumps formed on their chests that swelled without abandon. It pushed the front of their clothes out and would have caught anyone's attention.
“Then I guess we'll just have to get a little creative at this point,” Sean grinned.
“You better not be thinking something stupid like trying to go out in the middle of that storm. I might like snow, but I don’t want to become a living popsicle,” Terrence deadpanned as he crossed his arms over his chest and then adjusted them for his growing puppies.
“I’m bored, not stupid, and I don’t feel like experiencing that cold when we have a nice fire like this,” Sean smirked as he turned to Terrance, thrusting his chest out.
Neither of them noticed how much bigger their breasts were getting. They rolled their shoulders as they pulled on their bodies like balloons filling with water. Their perky nipples poked through their tops as the mass behind them continued to grow. The outline of their busts became more apparent, their small little tops showing more cleavage, while Sean's was also showing an appetizing amount of underboob. They bit back moans of glee as they did, their faces burning as they did. Their busts finished growing when they had become an impressive DD-cup that would have rivaled the finest of apples. Sean stumbled from the weight as if someone had thrown two heavy book bags over his shoulders.
“Jeez, you think that I would be used to my girls by now,” Sean said as he massaged one of his breasts.
“I get you, with how weird they feel right now, you would think that I never had to worry about my boobs before or something,” Terrence admitted as he adjusted his impressive breasts. "Still you probably should have worn a bra, instead of just a nightie."
“Oh shush you, spoilsport! As if I wouldn’t show them off.”
Suddenly they squirmed as their fifth limbs hardened and then retreated into their bodies, making the two of them let out pleased erotic moans. They shimmied around, their bodies warming up in eager want. Yet there was no moment of respite for the pair as their balls slowly trailed against their thighs. It was almost as if someone was teasing them with how they could feel them slowly trailing up their bodies. Their breathing picked up and they struggled to get it back under control. Both of them let out pleased erotic moans that came when their balls reached their new lower holes and slowly forced themselves inside them. Loud pleased screams came from the pair as they entered and changed into a set of ovaries, their minds blanking out in a transformation-induced high at the sudden change.
Belorussiya held her head as she struggled to keep her breathing under control. Her trail of thought was destroyed and going in 12 different directions with only more paths appearing.
“Is the cold getting to you?” Tallinn questioned, as she shook her head, fighting off the daze as best she could.
“As if there is anything that I would need to worry about,” Belorussiya scoffed. Her eyes roamed her best friend’s body and she couldn’t help but admire how supple it was. The way that her breasts strained her top, her wide hips, that wonderful bottom, and her slender waist. It all looked so appetizing.
you,” Tallinn said. “The last thing we need is for one of us to suffer from frostbite when we can’t get any help.”
“...You know I think that there is something else that we can do to stay warm,” Belorussiya said. She looked at Tallinn with a spark in her eyes. “And it would be a fun way to pass the time.”
“Oh, what is that?” Tallinn questioned.
Belorussiya’s smile grew with impish glee. She moved and pinned Tallinn to the couch before Tallinn could do anything.
“What are you doing you Hmmm!” Tallinn demanded only for Belorussiya to slam her lips down on hers. Tallinn groaned as she struggled to fight against the steel grip that Belorussiya had on her. Her embarrassed squeals only grew when Belorussiya sneaked her hand into her clothes and began to tease and move against her body.
“I always wondered what it would be like to get a feel for those tits of yours,” Belorussiya admitted. “So large and ripe, just begging to be fondled.”
“S-stop!”
“Why stop when we could continue to enjoy this?'' Belorussiya questioned as she continued to play with Tallinn’s bust. “We both know that you like this a lot?”
She forced off Tallin’s shirt, revealing the sports bra that she had underneath. Tallinn shimmied around as Belorussiya worked on her pants, revealing the tight short shorts and stockings that she had. Belorussiya let Tallinn take off her top, exposing the black frilly nighty that she had. Tallinn then pulled off her shorts, exposing her underwear.
Tallinn all but jumped on Belorussiya and eagerly made out with her. Their tongues warred for dominance as their hands lustfully explored the other’s bodies.
Neither of them were sure how much longer the storm would last, but they were sure that they would be able to stay warm throughout the night. Especially as they nestled into the finest pillows that either of them would be able to explore in their entire lives.
