The king leads you to a large room, the space only being taken up by one oversized bed. Sprawled on the bed are countless beastfolk, all naked and sporting raging erections. As the king approaches the bed, all the beastfolk stop their actions and turn their attention to him. The room silent as the king climbs on the bed. There's an odd peace within the room for a moment, but the peace is broken as the king roars and the beastfolk swarm around him. Each of them trying to get to the king, those who succeed feeling his arms, kissing at his body, worshiping him as the rightful king he is.
The display turns you and the other prisoners on more than you thought possible. You start to march towards the bed as you and the others fight to get close to the king. You reach the bed and start to crawl towards him, climbing on the beastfolk as your objective is clear. Yet within moments he seems to disappear in the orgy, your heart sinking as you realise you might not get the chance to worship him.
Yet some other meaning appears inside you as the other beastfolk turn their attention to you. It starts with a small meek looking rabbit, he crawls to your chest and plants his lips on your neck. Kissing you gently as his arm drops to your aching member and begins to stroke it. An otter follows the rabbit, his mouth planting itself at the end of your pole, kissing your member as you begin to grunt. A new feeling of dominance wells up inside you, these submissive beastfolk want to pleasure you, so you must direct them!
You feel your arm begin to pulse with new might as you grab the otters head. He freezes as you grab him, opening his mouth wide as you line up your member with his mouth and thrust inside. Your skin begins to itch during your rapid fucking, you see your arm seem to harden as small green scales push through. The rabbit seeing the new changes moves to your arm, kissing and feeling your strong arm as the scales finish emerging. An eagle sees your transformation and saunters over, grabbing your other arm and following the rabbits method.
You continue to pound the needy otter as more beastfolk surround you in the crowd. A panther feeling your changing chest, groping your emerging muscles and thick scales as your chest forms into a tight yet bulky six pack. You see a bull wrap his arm around your legs as they define, his hand stroking your leg, feeling each defined muscles as you grunt with pleasure. You smile as the beastfolk worship your changing body, your smile changing to a toothy grin as your face reshapes into a maw. Your eyes closing for a moment, changes overwhelming you as they twist to match those of a lizard.
You pull the otter against yourself as you feel your endurance end, holding him still as your human seed is emptied down his throat. Without warning, you push him off, the beastfolk moving away from you as your eyes narrow at your dick. The member becoming thin and tapper, your balls retreating into your slit as you feel your new beastfolk seed building. The beastfolk around you stare at your member, each of them hungry for it, craving it. You laugh, these are needy beastfolk, so why not give them a feast? You stroke your member once as pre starts to drip, the beastfolk all rush towards you as they fight for a place on your pole. The rabbit and bull being the lucky two who stick onto your member, kissing and drinking all they can as you quickly release your seed. The two drink as much as they can, as the rest grab the excess they can see.
Yet within moments, a strange magical feeling overwhelms you. Your balls churning once again as your seed immediately refills. The kings orgy only ends when he wishes it to end. You grin as more beastfolk emerge, wanting their taste and chance to pleasure you now. To pleasure the new lizard of this city.