The braixen wasn't sure if transformation hoops were just a fad, but he was totally into them! He had heard the college he was at, studying to be a chef as he could literally make his own fire, wanted test subjects to experiment with hoops that would predetermine what the person was when they went through it. Of course for Crimson the braixen, it was a surprise what he would be, but he knew it was going to be fun! He stood on the stage with a closed curtain in front of him and an audience on the other side. The speaker, a muscular male tiger, walked up to Crimson with what looked like an ordinary hula hoop with the center closed off by metal brackets arranged in a cross. 

"Oh, that's the transformation hoop?" Crimson asked in excitement with a massive grin on his face. He wanted to jump through it right now, but the metal bracket would make that difficult. He wanted to slide part of his body, any part through it just to see what might happen.

"Yes." The tiger set the hoop down on the ground and removed the metal brackets. "You are going to stand on top of the hoop and I will raise it slowly while the audience watches you transform to see the results of that hoop." He sounded very firm and serious about his plan. "If you want it to be sexual, it most certianly can be."

'When are these transformation hoops NOT sexual?' Crimson thought to himself with a grin. He was already nude so there was no need to undress. His large cock stuck out like a sore thumb, dangling between his legs while he stood there confident. "Let's do it, I'm ready to see what this thing does to me!" He glanced down at the ring with a huge grin. The ring was much bigger than he thought it would be. There appeared to be enough room for two in there if they wanted. Other than that, it looked... ordinary. 

The curtains parted to reveal a massive audience. It looked as if everyone in the entire college was there! Male and females alike. The tiger from earlier stepped behind Crimson and held a microphone with him. "Greetings students! As many of you have heard, we have indeed gotten hold of a transformation hoop. There are many rumors regarding the hoop, and I can confirm that while some are true, others are not. Today, with the help of Crimson, we are going to go through what this hoop can do." The tiger grabbed strings attached to the ceiling and put them on the hoop. "These strings will slowly raise the hoop up, transforming Crimson. We have a very good idea of what he will become after doing some studies, which is why we have selected him." He looked down at Crimson. "Are you ready?"

Crimson gave a massive nod. "You know it, tiger!" What was the tiger's name? Ah it didn't matter. He was going to be transformed with the hoop! He already knew several details about the hoop. Many of the infamous accidents with the hoop were because the hoop transformed the being into something far too big and fat, or the hoop broke, as it was often known to do. Whatever he became, it couldn't possibly be that big! He almost wanted the hoop to go from the head down, but maybe a chance to say stop wouldn't be a bad idea either.

"Good! Now," the tiger made sure he was out of the hoop, but close to Crimson. "Let's begin the process of your transformation." The hoop began to rise, and the moment it rose past Crimson's feet, the tiger grabbed onto his waist. "Students, you can see the beginning of what he is transforming into. The subject can feel every part of the transformation, but until they look down at it, they won't know what they're becoming."

'That's ridiculous. I'd be able to feel what I was becoming.' The tiger holding on to Crimson did explain why he was using strings to pull it up. He glanced down to try to make out what was happening, but whatever was going on with his feet was too small to see. Maybe he was becoming a pikachu? He tried wiggling his paws, but to no avail. "Huh, strange." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught something that looked clear and... liquidy? Whatever it was, he felt a tingling sensation that made his cock throb with arousal. He had a hint of humiliation being horny in front of a horde of students, but he was more curious than afraid. "Can I at least see a mirror or something? It's not fair they get to see me changing while I can't even tell what I'm becoming yet!"

"A mirror would block the way for the audience to see!" The tiger said with a laugh as he pulled the hoop up. The audience was watching in amazement, and almost... laugher? There were snickers from many of the people as they watched the hoop raise up past Crimson's knees. The higher the hoop rose, the easier it was to pick up the sounds of... splattering? As if water balloons kept hitting the stadium floor. "You should describe to them what you're feeling, if you're feeling anything below your knees to begin with."

'What am I feeling? I'm not feeling anything! Well, I guess it kinda feels...' Describing his sensations to an audience was hard. The tiger held onto Crimson, but he was holding him so tightly, as if Crimson couldn't stand on his own? He couldn't sense the floor beneath him, but he assumed that was purely because he was shrinking into something, but what? He had no ability to wiggle his toes. He flexed his knees upwards out of the ring, and then immediately put them back down into the ring when he saw what he swore was dripping white fluid of some sort. Not that he knew what that fluid was, but he didn't want to know. 'And what is that sound of balloons hitting the floor beneath me? It's so weird. Like...' He looked at the tiger confusedly, his erection pulsing and throbbing harder. "Am I turning into water or something?" Not that he ever heard of the hoop doing that, but there was a first time for everything. "Shouldn't there be a bucket of some sort?"

"Well, if you were turning into water then yes we might need a pool, but you're coming prewrapped in everything." The tiger said with a chuckle. He leaned down and grabbed one of the balloons from the floor very briefly before he grabbed onto Crimson again. "I can't let you go though, you'll fall right through the hoop, and that would be no fun! But here!" With one hand the tiger held onto Crimson while, with his other hand, he dangled a filled condom in front of Crimson's eyes. "This is what you're becoming. Not the condom, but the cum filled inside. It's actually quite a wonderful transformation. I'm not sure where the condoms are coming from, but I won't complain!"

'Cum? I'm becoming cum?' Crimson's eyes grew wide at the sight of the condom. As the tiger waved it in front of him, he could feel himself sloshing around, a small part of him that once was part of himself. "H-hey! You can't... you can't do THAT!" He tried to grab it, but the tiger pulled it away.

"Now, now, we wouldn't want me to drop you through the hoop, would we? " The tiger tossed the cum filled condom into the audience where most students got as far away from it as possible, but one in particular grabbed it and rushed off. "Of course your entirely cum from head to toe on one side of this hoop. There IS a way to reverse you if we pull each condom through the other end of this hoop, but it's a long and complicated process." The tiger grabbed Crimson's erect cock and slowly slid his hand up and down the shaft, masturbating for him in front of the audience. "I wonder if you cum, what will come out of that cock?"

Crimson went from trying to grab his condom filled cock to the tiger's hands, but the tiger was substantially stronger than he. Moreover turning into cum made him feel weak already. He reached down, as if to try to grab the falling condoms, but stupidly reached his hand into the hoop, turning his furry pawed hand into another sack of condoms, each finger into it's own condom filled cum flopping onto the floor. "W-well get that one condom back and fix me!" What could a person even do with a filled condom? He couldn't begin to imagine! Was that cum fertile? Could one impregnate themselves with him? The thought horrified him! He had to get his condoms back through the hoop somehow. With his one free hand, he tried to reach around the hoop, but it was impossible to grab the falling condoms without bending, which the tiger made impossible to do by holding him, and he was not going through that ring! "Uhnn! Stop stroking me off! It's..." He looked at the audience with eyes of fear on his face, flustered with arousal that he couldn't control. Why was he so turned on by this?

"It's good, isn't it? It feels so wonderful to transform into nothing but cum. The stuff that comes out of this very cock. I wonder if you cum and if it goes through the hoop, will it get wrapped in a condom?" The tiger teased. The hoop was up to Crimson's thighs now, inching its way up to his shaft and furry dark balls. "Heh, at least these will come wrapped up." The tiger fondled Crimson's balls momentarily before going back up to his shaft. "The hoop makes you feel so good to transform. I hear someone that jumps right through it has a massive orgasm immediately after, whereas a slow burning change will also be pleasurable, making one cum many, many times. So, how about it?"

Crimson shook his head rapidly. He put his hands up against the tiger and tried to free himself that way, but to no success. It wasn't just the lack of strength, but also the pleasure that wracked his body. Drop after drop, condom after condom. He felt so close to cumming, as loathe as felt to do so in front of an audience while changing into cum filled condoms. His shaft began to leak a hint of pre, and then... stopped.
"H-huh?" He was on edge, he HAD to orgasm. At least he'd have post-nut clarity after an orgasm, but on the edge was insane! He HAD to cum, he just HAD to. It was so difficult to focus on the audience and the fact he was transforming into nothing but jizz. He glanced down and saw that his testicles dropped as two massive condom filled cum bags, one for each testicle. He then noticed the teacher rub one with his paw, and that just put him on more edge. "Ahhnn f-fuck! S-stop!" He had lost his ass long ago, and his entire tail fell into the hoop when the base turned into condoms. Now he was losing very shaft to becoming nothing but man juice!

"I'm afraid it's a little too late. See, these condoms of yours are stacking up so high they're just rolling off the stadium floor!" It was true, Crimson had made many, many condoms. If each condom was a size by size replica of Crimson, he already made a few good hundred of them stacked below. "In fact, I'm sure some of them have already popped." The tiger kicked them aside, as if to prove a point and show a few condoms at the bottom of the big stack had indeed popped, not that Crimson could see, but feeling it was more than enough. "There's enough for all the students to take home with them if they desire." The tiger looked over the group of students with a grin. "In fact, that's your homework. You will be given a miniature TF hoop, you are to grab a condom and see what part of Crimson you got, what it transforms into when you move the hoop over it, and to report back. The fact that it's in the condom should protect you from anything bad happening."

Crimson groaned and moaned. As the hoop rose past his crotch, the rest of his cock simply... fell into the hoop, transforming into more condoms which felt more sensitive than the last. What would the condoms turn into if moved back from the hoop? Would he ever get back to normal if split apart? Maybe losing a few condoms would be fine if he could just get the rest back together, but it didn't look as if the teacher intended on doing that. "C-come on. You don't have to do this! I thought I was going to become like a woman or something like the other hoops!" Not that he was into women, but for a transformation hoop? A real transformation hoop? He'd try anything once! "Just let me go!"

"You pick a very poor choice of words." The tiger let Crimson go, but only for a second. Crimson plunged deeper into the ring until only his chest remained. Even both of his arms plunged down into it nearly completely, leaving only stubs left. The tiger hoisted Crimson up above the ring, turned him around, and smiled. "You never were the best and brightest student here. But look at you now! I'm sure some of these women will take this cum and knock themselves up with it. Maybe. It'll be fun to see what everyone does with them." He pressed his paw onto one of the many, many condoms. 

Crimson shook his head at the idea again, not that he could do much else. So much of his body transformed into condoms. How worse could things get? Was he going to become nothing but condoms? Was the teacher really going to thrust his head into the ring and change it into multiple condoms for the entertainment of the masses? "C-come on! I'll do anything if you just change me back!" What else could Crimson do when so much of his body was jizz? Moreover, why was the ring even doing this? It made so little sense... not that he knew about the ring's power very well to begin with.

"Now Crimson, you agreed to this." The tiger dipped more of Crimson into the ring, purely enough to leave only Crimson's head. He then lifted Crimson's head with one hand while undoing his own pants with the next. "The good news is, while we have figured out what you're transforming into, your head remains intact and it's not entirely a condom." He said as he revealed his human looking shaft, around the same size as Crimson's own cock if a little smaller. He pressed the yellow colored shaft against his cock. "But, there is bad news about where your head ends up." The hoop began to lower once more, and the tiger stepped inside of it. The hoop was lowered quickly enough that the hoop went up to the tiger's knees.

"Huh?" Crimson glanced down in confusion. Why did the teacher put him on his cock? God, he felt himself scattered all over, sloshing about. His stomach was no doubt turning somewhere in one of those condoms, or well several knowing him. The teacher stepped on many condoms and he heard several popping noises. He was glad his body wasn't part of the condoms, but rather the cum themselves, but that just meant one part of him that would likely never revert as cleaning up cum and putting it through the hoop together would have been a virtual impossibility. "Why here?" As he looked down, he realized the tiger was through the hoop, but he hadn't transformed at all?

"See, we came to realize that your body is mostly cum, but your head has to be able to shoot out all that cum. We tested part of you a long time ago, a portion of your tail that you wouldn't realize was missing, a very small part. We saw the cum and, upon testing, we noticed it wasn't your cum, but MY cum. Why would your body be unleashing my cum filled with condoms? And then it dawned on us, because part of you must be part of me. There's no way you're my jizz entirely, part of you belongs to me." The hoop raised up just above part of Crimson's head, showing the tiger hadn't changed, but the part that rose above Crimson's lower head turned into a much larger cock for the tiger. "And it must be... your head."

Crimson let out a gulp when he felt part of himself immediately transform into the tiger's cock. He had heard and gotten commissions of himself becoming a shaft before, but this was ridiculous! He tried to speak, only to let out a sudden spudder of cum. How did it even make sense? The teacher had his shaft above the ring as well as his head, why was he the one cumming? As the ring rose up though, Crimson vanished more and more until his head disappeared, transforming entirely into the tigers cock, and unleashing another load of jizz onto the stadium floor to join the rest of the cum wrapped in condoms.

"And there you have it, students!" The teacher ducked underneath the ring, untransformed except for his throbbing shaft which now appeared entirely normal to the rest of him. He put back on his pants and gave his crotch a pat. "You can not only transform into liquid, but body parts as well! Now, I have now intention of going through those rings again, but you all have your homework with all this cum." The teacher kicked another condom off the stadium floor and let it hit the solid ground, nearly shattering the thing. "See what my cum turns into! And if you inseminate yourself with it, well, it'll be my kids and I ain't paying any childcare! Class dismissed!"
