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CYOTF (Animal)

Warrior of Lust

With the wild rutting around you it's all over. These lands have won, and you are only along for the ride as it reshapes you into one of its creations. Mark still burying his cock in your ass, knot sealing the two of you together as the wolf-like beast claims you for his makers. While Roger continues to rut his cock against yours, keeping you secure against him as he does the same. His eye's watch you, taking in your lust drunk expression as he lets out a deep chuckle.

"He's given in."
"Good!"

Mark replies, burying himself in a few more inch's as Roger loosens his grip, given you enough space to take in the scent of sex and let out a loud moan. Though as your voice rings out in the air, you feel a sudden sinking feeling. Is that your voice?

It sounds different, altered just like Mark's and Roger's. Though while Roger's voice became deeper and Mark's more bestial, yours instead has taken on a thick accent. A rich and ancient Greek tone found in your voice as you continue to let out groans and grunts. Another load being released from your cock and in turn Roger's, spraying your juices against him and his against you. Feeling a new comfortable warmth across yourself as the two of you are refilled and continue your sex. Arms feeling the strong back of Roger, exploring the all muscular brute.

Your own chest is still dwarfed by the beasts own mass, but in seconds it starts to grow. Broadening and lengthening, though build remaining fit and athletic. Toned by the days spent training in these forests, preparing yourself to take any intruder and be taken by any of your compatriots. Black hairs start to grow between your pecs, spreading out across your chest. The mark of a warrior, of a spartan.

Mark suddenly holds your sides tight as he buries in as much of himself as you can manage, filling you up with his seed, before once more thrusting himself inside you. Your ass becoming firmer after his load is planted, legs defined and covered in black hairs. Foreskin regrowing and pubic hairs returning. Shaft gaining another few inch's in length before broadening an inch and a half in width. Balls inflating with new, virile seed as you reach another orgasm and eject the last bits of your regular spunk.

Your arms start to gain bulk as the beasts continue to work themselves against you. Now thick and firm, filled with a newfound power as you start to join your companions in their movements. Finally able to tightly hold onto Roger's back, and press your cock against his. After, pushing yourself back so Mark can dig himself in a bit easier. A standard routine for a warrior such of yourself, easily managed as you look to the bull before you.

The minotaur staring into your eyes, breaking into a wide grin as he moves his face closer to yours. Bringing you into a kiss as the forest works the last of its magic. Face becoming sterner, harder, more mature. Your hair reducing in length and chin finding a full short beard being sprouted. Everything finally settling down as that warmth leaves you, but you remain feeling strong and proud. Mark burying himself in one last time to fill you with wolf spunk, before suddenly shoving out his cock. Knot and all leaving your ass, but finding no pain produced due to your well trained body. Roger's lips leaving yours as your cocks throb against each other a few more times, before releasing their pent up load. His minotaur juices covering you, and your new spartan fluids covering him.

The bull finally unhands you and takes a step back. Allowing you a second to stretch and breath, to take in your new self and enjoy every second of it. Your eyes glancing at your own hardy body, human still but far more muscular and toned. Built for combat, built for sex. Ready to fuck any intruders into new members of your legion or new beasts for your gods.

"Didn't know a human could look that good."
Roger suddenly says, his own cock springing to action once more as he looks you over. Though it doesn't last long as Mark steps forward.
"We have duties first, there's other in this forest."
You nod in agreement, feeling your own member harden at just the thought of expanding your forces...


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