Issac looked down at his new form, enjoying the mesh of fur, scales, stone, and purple vines, especially at the sight of his even bigger cocks which retained the combined sensitivity of all of the creatures he had absorbed so far. However even as he drooled from pleasure as his lower arms still continued to jack off his cocks which were both getting hard once more, Issac noticed something.
Ignoring Ilvir who at this point was simply drooling at him, two stone fingers casually plunging themselves into his granite pucker, Issac felt how heavy his body was.
Despite his increasingly physical strength, the combination of his granite underbody and his new basilisk scales, and his heavy armor, every step was a labored one and had only managed to take two steps in five seconds. He needed to be faster or else he would stand no chance against any speedy foes he would eventually encounter. Perhaps it was time for some more "additions" Issac grinned, licking his lips at the thought of it.
Turning towards Ilvir who was still masutrbating at the sight of his creator, Issac yelled "Ilvir! We have a problem."
Almost immediately Ilvir stood to attention, standing up straight though still masturbating.
"Yes my Crea- I mean Issac? What is wrong?" Ilvir said, now sounding much more submissive compared to several hours ago.
"This new form while... pleasurable had a distinct lack of speed. I will not be able to travel anywhere with such a disadvantage. That being said you yourself are still mobile and as such, I need you to go capture some corrupted creatures for me." Isaac explained, grinning at Ilvir and his obvious desire for Issac's cocks.
"Oh I see, very well, what kind of creatures would you prefer I obtain for you." Ilvir asks, already going through his banks of knowledge on known corrupted creatures with especially large cocks.
"Fast, preferably a type of air elemental, bring as many as you can carry, and if you do well... I'll have no choice but to test their speed on you." Issac murmurs at Ilvir, enjoying the way his members instantly went stiff after hearing Issac's words.
"Very well my Crea- Issac! But how will I exit this place? The way we had originally comeback from has gone?" Ilvir asks, slightly confused yet excited.
"Do not worry about that, the shifting nature of the corruption and the crypt means that everything consistently changes it's direction and layout. I'm sure you'll be fine." Issac says, before dismissing him with a hand.
Ilvir nods, before going back through the tunnel they had both came from in the search of creatures to please his master.