You and Sunaz follow Jorgoth down the stairs and into your old living room. Once you were all on the first floor, the three of you raided the kitchen for food. After tearing the kitchen apart and not finding any food which would satisfy your orcish tastes you, Sunaz, and Jorgoth are about to leave when two humans enter the kitchen. Roused by the noise coming from the kitchen Ken and Kara got out of bed to check on their teenage age kids. However, when they made entered the kitchen they were shocked to see three strangers in their home.
“Hey get out of our house!” Ken shouted at the strangers. Before Ken could do or say anything else he was knocked unconscious by Jorgoth’s makeshift club. Thinking her husband dead Kara left out a scream of terror. Kara’s scream was cut short when Jorgoth’s club made contact with the back of her head, knocking her unconscious too.
You watched with curious fascination as the two humans lay on the floor. Subconsciously, you recognized these humans to be your old parents, but such a life seemed like lifetimes ago. You looked to Jorgoth and noticed him lost in thought. “What to do wif hu-mans?” You inquired, hoping to get some directions from you husband.
After some pause Jorgoth replied. “We add to tribe. Make tribe stronger.” Jorgoth knew that leaving these humans here could threaten the future of his tribe and seeing no option, proceeded to cum on both Ken and Kara, triggering his condition.
Much like yours and Sunaz’ changes Ken and Kara began to rapidly change and expand. Their bones snapped and popped as they grew, their skin turned green their lips turned black and fattened up. Small tusks protruded from their mouths. Their asses and breasts filled with fat growing lager than even Sunaz’ already large size. Ken’s changes were even more severe than Kara’s, his dick rapidly shrank until it completely slipped away turning into a very tight and sensitive pussy. His breasts, hips, and ass had grown far larger than Kara’s. And while their assets were larger than yours and Sunaz’ they seemed to grow smaller, younger, less athletic and more dainty and feminine.
While they were unconscious their minds rewrote themselves with great speed, as there was no resistance. Images of battle and fury filled their minds as images of proud Orc warriors flashed into their dreams. And after the physical and mental changes were finished Ken and Kara’s clothing followed suite. Their clothing dissolved away leaving them both nude. Necklaces made of bone appeared on their necks, bracelets and ankles also made of bone appeared on them. Bone shin guards and arm guards also materialized on their body providing limited armor. Many bone piercings also appeared, with several in each ear, one in their nose, two in their fat lips, and one one in each nipple. Just as the changes seemed to be complete, bone white war paint of a skull and rib cage was applied to their faces and chests which dried turning into a permanent tattoo. Again the Chronivac created new stats for Ken and Kara.
STATS
Kara Ken
Strength: 6 Strength: 4
Dexterity: 12. Dexterity: 13
Constitution: 19 Constitution: 17
Intelligence: 3 Intelligence: 2
Wisdom: 3 Wisdom: 6
Charisma: 24 Charisma: 26
Name: Kara (now Karani).
Race: Half-Orc
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Orientation: Bi
Sexual Drive: Moderate
Fertility: Moderate
Hair: Black
Hair Length: Short
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 110Lbs
Cup Size: H
Special Ability: Nude Warrior- As long as you are nude you may switch you strength score with you charisma score.
Name: Ken (now Ketani)
Race: Half-Orc
Age: 19
Sex: Fenale
Orientation: Lesbian
Sex Drive: High
Fertility: High
Hair: Black
Hair Length: Short
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 125Lbs
Cup Size: J
Special Ability: Nude Warrior- As long as you are nude you may switch your strength score with you charisma score.
After a few minutes the new Half-Orcs awoke and staggered to their feet, which proved difficult as their massive udders got in their way, swinging and jiggling, knocking into thing. After getting over the initial disorientation of their new center of gravity the two Half-Orc warriors saw their chief looking at them. They quickly got on their knees and bowed at Jorgoth’s feet. Their tit flesh squashed into the cold tile floor, causing their already long and fat teats to harden. “How may we serve master?” The two warriors spoke with reverence, not even bothering to look up.
Jorgoth walked over to the dining room table and ripped off two legs. Walking back he told them to rise and gave each a makeshift club. “You are my daughters...my warriors...you are to protect my wives...my children...my tribe.” Jorgoth explained. The two newly minted warriors knelt down and swore their oath to their chief in unison “We protect tribe.” Jorgoth nodded with approval and then instructed his tribe to follow him.