Nate watches the two men roam the cells. One by one the prisoners giving in, breathing in the men's musk, then submitting to their new brothers. The same changes occurring in each prisoner, their body reshaping itself to match their new family. With each new bandit, the stench rises. More smells added to the mix, all of them trying to overwhelm Nate.
Nate endures for as long as possible, covering his nose and slowing his breaths. Yet the smell breaches his defences, a rugged masculine smell entering Nate. Nate begins to feel bothered, his erection rising as his dick absently throbs. His eyes locking onto the bandits roaming the cells. All of them so mighty, beasts full of hair and muscle. Ready to dominant anyone they come across, to take what they please and plant their dicks deep inside any man that is so fortunate to meet them on the road.
Nate grunts as he roughly grabs his dick. Care tossed aside as he rapidly strokes it, desperate to spill his seed, and rebuild it full of his brother’s spunk. His vision locked outside the cells, staring at his soon to be brothers. Thoughts of them filling his mind, images of them fucking him, and him fucking them. A desire burning in Nate to be fucked by his new family.
The bandit king notices Nate's current condition. Stopping in front of his cell and opening the door. Nate continues to stroke himself as he exits the cell and faces the bandit king, his eyes reaching the man’s hair coated pecs. Being so close to the source of the scent, Nate feels faint. The ruggedly sweet scent of the brigand being all that Nate can focus on. Craving more, Nate moves to the bandit kings’ pits. The bandit lifting his arms into the air as his rugged stench washes over Nate.
Nate can endure no longer, his hand rapidly moving up and down his pole as his seed shoots into the air. His load emptied, but his lust pursuing. Nate quickly plants his face against the bandit's armpits, his nose pressing against the man’s long brown hairs. Wet, vile... but so masculine, the source of this bandits rugged and hypnotic smell. An arm grabs the back of Nates head and forces him against the bandit’s pits, his nose squashed between the man’s hairs as his vision darkens.
His body moves against the bandits as he is forced to take in the man’s pits. His hands feeling the giants back, his defined muscles and brown hair. Nate feels the bandit's arms roam his body as well, notably his ass. The bandit firmly grasping Nate's ass, feeling him up, before positioning something at his hole. It only takes Nate a second to realise what is pressing into him, the bandit's thick finger slowly pushing its way into Nate. His hole stretching as his body adjust, Nate feeling so strange.
His vision has been blocked this entire time, his focus only on the man’s pits. But as he takes in the scent, and feels the giant toying with his ass, something else emerges within him. The bandit frees Nate from his pits, Nate now staring at his tingling body. His pecs bloating, then defining. Enlarging to ridiculous sizes as his body begins to match the giant in front of him. His chest suddenly sprouting hair after hair, brown and thick. Before long, his chest has a rug of hair, and an intense display of muscles.
Nate is shocked by his sudden transformation. His arms following suit as they bulk up to match his torso. New might overwhelming him as he instinctually flexes, the bandit king laughing as he continues to finger Nate's hole. Nate's hand roams his chest, feeling the rippling muscles and manly hair. Wiping sweat off his pits, then bringing it to his nose. A smell reminiscent of the bandit kings now produced from Nate's own body.
The bandit king inserts a second finger into Nate's ass as his chin begins to itch. His hand roaming over his chin as he feels growing hairs. A short beard growing, then a longer beard, then a longer one again. A wild beard soon present, like the bandit kings, though quickly changing further. Nates fingers feel his new beard, the hair starting to straighten, then become braided. Braids appearing out of the air, tying strands of his beard together.
Nate feels his beards strands as the bandit king inserts another finger into Nates hole. Three fingers now pressed into him, stretching and reshaping him as the bandit king desires. Nate feels no pain from this rough intrusion, instead he is overwhelmed with pleasure. His dick once again rising as he holds it in a rough grasp. His cock seeming tiny in his new giant hands, though that quickly changes. His dick begins to thicken and lengthen, inches added as Nate strokes himself to the timing of the king’s fingers. His hand pressing back into his regrown pubic hair, then pressing forward into his uncircumcised pole.
Judging him ready, Nate feels a fist press into his back. Knocked forward to the floor as the bandit king begins to stroke his own member. Nothing needs to be said between the two men as their intensions are clear. Nate's legs bulking up, gaining a coating of hair as he rests on all fours. His ass high in the air as the bandit king rests on top of him. The brigands dick lined up with Nates ass, easily entering him after his earlier treatment.
Like two beasts in heat, the men are lost in a rut. The bandit king stroking Nates dick between rough thrusts. His hairy chest pressing and resting against Nates muscular back. Both men filled with a wild vigour, their bodies shaking from the rough and violent thrusts of the king. Nate is lost as the king continues to pound into him. His seed shooting into the air, then refilling. His orgasm continuing over and over as the bandit king continues to fuck him. His body a toy for the king, the man stoically and roughly using Nate as he pleases.
The pleasure between them intensifies as the bandit king begins to feel Nate again. Roughly grabbing at his pecs, then his arms. The bandit king even moves his head to Nate's pits, taking a deep sniff of his scent, before locking lips with Nate in a kiss. The two men together, their chins feeling the others beard press against it as the bandit king seems to have finally lost control. Nate's ass filling with the bandit’s seed, as he collapses to the prisons floor. The bandit king stands next to Nate, watching him closely.
Nate's heart rapidly beats as he lays on the floor. His mind finally processing what happened, the events replaying themselves in Nates mind as he watches himself change. His head stuffed against the bandit’s pits as his body grows. His entire being becoming stronger and hairier, matching the bandit, then claimed by the bandit. His ass raised as the bandit enters him, ploughing into his ass and changing him internally.
Realisation sets into Nate alongside new instincts and feelings. His family is no longer his own, he is now the brother of this bandit. A rough and brutal brother, ready to raid villages alongside his family, then claim more men into the brotherhood. Nate slowly stands, his new brother helping him to his feet. Pride fills Nate at what he has become, his past now a mark of shame, yet his future something to look forward to.
The bandit king gives Nate a rough pat on the back.
"Welcome brother."
"Thanks brother, glad to be amongst my true family!"
The bandit king leaves Nate as he returns to roaming the halls. Nate now examine his new surroundings, his rugged and sexy brothers, and these weak prisoners.