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In thought

added by Anonymous 5 months ago BM O Anthro

He seems genuine. You can feel the urge to steel and keep, but he dropped all his stuff and grabbed the rope. He wants to help you and doesn't want to turn you.. at least yet. He tied your hands behind your back.
-Do not ask - He barked in hurry, grabbed your hand and started to run.

There are three types of animal monsters:
The beasts, the shifters and the beastmen.
The first ones are the obviously animalistic, their actions fueled by instincts.

The shifters are the most dangerous ones. These monsters can turn other human-like monsters like orcs and dwarfs, adding them into the packs, their will overwriten by their alpha's.

The beastmen on the other hand have their own societies similar to human ones. There are theories that when the monsters first appeared in the world, some people resisted the infection. The mind will always become corrupted, but the soul can resist. These people with strong willpower became hosts for this weakened infection and infected people who were scared of more dangerous types. But with the body of a beast, most of them just became feral, driven by lust.
That's why people don't trust any of them.
Zak was running while you were lost in thought.
-Don't relax and concentrate! - He was scared - We still have time.. I hope!
The soul is your engine that makes you act while the mind is a prism that decides how you are doing the action. The body of yours has changed and you didn't know what to expect. You were running two times faster than before, getting used to new legs, your tail wagging in excitement.
Zak growled at you.
-Do not give in. We are almost there.
It was hard to think while your blood was rushing out of your brain. It was getting harder to run, though your energy had no limit.
It was your lower part. Your dick was about to explode from the shorts Zak stole for you. You couldn't move your arms at all, but you had to release it from the prison. You fell over, popping the tissue shorts with one more growth spurt.
-Fuck! - Zak cursed.
You cock was perfect, it was thick, long and black in color shining with precum on the sun.
You were so close to cumming, the pressure and pleasure was so intense and..
Zak threw a punch, so strong, your head hit the ground knocking you unconscious.
-Almost there..


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