A huge brown furred creature snores on the bar table. He murmurs in his sleep, drool soaking the table. As the crowd cheers for the new Orc, the creature jumps to his feet in shock as he snarls and looks around the room aggressively. For a moment there is silence, even the orcs not making noise. The bugbear's eyes narrow as his gaze is directed to the prisoners, then to you. He stares at you and roars, his footsteps shaking the tavern as he moves towards you.
You're stuck in place with fear, you've never been so terrified before. That brute wants you, and he is going to have you. The footsteps get louder, then stop, the bugbear is now directly in front of you. You are forced to look up to meet his gaze, his mouth and tusks in a scowl. You close your eyes as you try to mentally and physically prepare yourself for the upcoming torment, only to feel something grab you. Your body rapidly moving forward, suddenly feeling... soft fur. You open your eyes to see the bugbears abs, your head softly resting against his chest. The fur cushioning you, and his arms wrapped around you in a hug. You look up to the beast and see he is giving you a gentle smile. The bugbear opens his mouth and meekly says "I... want this human." he looks around the tavern for a response, and receives cheers from the crowd.
His hands have begun to massage your head, gently soothing you as you rest against him. When you saw the bugbear marching towards you, you expected to be violently thrown to the floor as he thrusts into you, but he's taking so much care. You smile, then feel something strange press against your shirt. You look down at your torso and hear a loud rip, your shirt now just threads of fabric as you begin to grow. You become broad shouldered and begin to pant as your chest burns. It is as if you have just done the worlds hardest workout, you can feel the rewarding pain as your stomach chisels into a firm 6 pack.
Suddenly it feels as if someone is pulling your arms, you grab the bugbear tightly as you see your arms lengthen. You are distracted by the feeling in your arms but are returned to reality as you hear the bugbear wince. You see blood dripping from his back, as your new claws have dug into his skin. You go to apologise but feel sharp pain in your canines, the teeth extending into tusks as your words become a roar. Distracted by the pain, you did not realise the change to your legs, your feet now clawed and your legs longer. Pleasure then hits you as you see your cock throb, in an instant you cum, emptying your balls as they too change. Your balls become larger as they are covered with fur, your cock thickening as it becomes meaty. You feel your new pride filling with bugbear seed, and you moan as you require release.
Your fur continues covering your body as you moan loudly, thrusting against the bugbear as your new height allows you to kiss at his neck. You feel his arms move, no longer enveloping you in a hug, the bugbear kneels before you as his hand strokes your crotch. Your bugbear instincts take over as you engage in sex, what starts in a handjob quickly escalates as your roughly grab your partners head. With a roar of triumph, you impale his lips onto your shaft, his own primal instinct now flaring as he takes your cock. He gargles and coughs as your thick member is fully stuffed down his throat, and your seed enters his stomach.
You push your partner off your cock as you revel in your triumph, but your partner's rut has just started. As you roar, you are suddenly pushed from behind and hit the tavern floor, you are pinned to the ground as your partner rests on top of you and enters your ass. Your growls rise throughout the tavern as your partner thrusts harder and faster. You time your thrusts with his, his entire dick entering and exiting you in a constant rhythm. However, that rhythm is suddenly broken as your partner pushes his entire weight onto you in one big thrust. As you are crushed, you feel a cool liquid enter your ass. Your rut now over, you feel a need to rest. Your partner already asleep, his cock still in your body as he snores loudly. You are quick to join him, happy to have him near you as you rest.