Luke held onto Dan's shoulders, shaking you and attempting to stir him back to reality. Yet, Dan's eyes were locked upon the human night trapped in the warm hand of the hobgoblin.
The knight kicked and struggled, but the hobgoblin was stronger both in strength and power - the magic of the woods was crafty and kneaded itself and doused any will. Eventually anyone would give in and embrace a most carnal pleasure not meant for human flesh. With his red fist clamped upon the Knights cock, pleasuring it with expertise, the knight wouldn't last without intervention.
Unfortunately for the Knight, Dan and Luke were in no state to step in. They both lacked the physical strength to do so, and no doubt their erections meant their wills were already pointing right into the hobgoblin's hands...The knight kicked his legs, aggressively fighting the pleasure as dark hairs began to spread across his legs. Around his sticky cock spread a large push of black pubic hair that spread across his navel and then thickened up to join his now hairy pecs.
Meanwhile Luke turned to you, hard and horny but never the less sane, and grimly prying your hands from your red cock. He slapped your face and you made eye contact. His eyes were full of an anger that soured your mood, enough for you to rationalise your actions. You pulled up your pants despite being hard and tried to calm down. Despite your efforts, you tried to block out the sounds of the Knight.
The hobgoblin knelt closer, getting personal as the knight moaned and cried in pleasure and fear at his changing flesh. His entire body stiffed as his considerable and practical bulk hardened and defined itself until it was statue-like. It was the body of Greek statues, not a human. The Knight threw his head back, a light, boyish scruff sprouting across his face. Dan could see how when he gritted his teeth, how white, and sharp they were becoming.
Then at once, the knight whiled, his skin deepening into a deep red - From first his cockhead, nipples and pointed ears and then the colouration spread until it encompassed every crevasse of his flesh. It was in that instance, the knight came and expelled more spunk Dan or Luke had seen a man spew. It made both the humans clocks twitch with envy, for that expense seemed unmatched in the sheer carnal thrill of it.
Sanity resumed and the two humans hurried off and sprinted into the woods to safety. When Dan and Luke had found someplace secure, he turned and thanked him and said nothing else. Both were getting exhausted, were half hard and on a razors edge. Regarldess, Luke could tell the thanks was genuine and took it to heart.
Dan excused himself behind a tree and pulled down his pants. Looking at his cock, still half hard, he was terrified and yet enamoured with its new appearance. It's length had to be 8 inches now, and it had turned into a deep red. It's foreskin and overall tip seemed pointed too, as if informing himself that it had been reduced to a tool for pleasure. Your pubic hair was darkening too, hair by hair. It was likely thicker too, and no doubt would grow if you gave in again.
Dan then looked down at his pants and for whatever reason, despite it not being in his best interest, felt the urge to abandon the last of his clothing. After all, he was already shoeless and shirtless...That made sense, right?