For Tome and Daniel, the feelings of being washed over by that much energy was almost debilitating. Finding themselves locked into the moment, each a woman, each with a powerful physical body, and infused with mystical energies, was almost to much to comprehend normally. Top this all off with a powerful Warlock spell, and the dizzying effect was near immeasurable…
It took a moment for them to come around, or so they had thought. Tracy and Misty awoke to find themselves feeling empty of mate, each wondering where the men had gone in the interim as they were no longer inside them.
Or so they had thought.
Sitting up in their respective pillowed beds, Tracy and Misty each gasped at they looked over at each other. Still leaking juices from their loins, they took stock that all was not as it should be. The two men, they could see, had been fused within each of their bodies.
Tracy's eyes went wide as she looked at Misty. Misty had wider shoulders, and thicker arms and legs than she'd had a moment ago. Her tail was larger, her abs more pronounced, and perhaps she was even taller than she had been a moment before.
Still, those changes where nothing compared to sight that between their legs were now the sheath and balls of their mates Gen and Worg. They were still female, but now they were also male. And, to top it off, there were now two heads on their shoulders, identical to each other.
Gen and Worg, being NPC's, were now gone from reality. For Tom and Dan, they each saw as if one eye were in each head. When Misty turned to look at Tracy and see the same body shape, they both were in shock. A fusion spell gone awry created two Warrior Mystic hermaphrodites who still seemed to be twins.
Not entirely, though, as Tracy's fur remained black with gray fur of a timberwolf around her crotch, under her arms, and spread evenly across her form, Misty's was the opposite. Her fur (Hir fur) was now timberwolf in color just as Worg's had been, but with black around the crotch, underarms, and spread evenly over the body.
The two of them looked towards the doorway as their teamspeak remained quite and confused. Standing there was Milotaurus looking smug, but also a little worried. He had his staff out and aimed at the twins as if a warning.
"What's he worried about?" Tome asked Daniel in teamspeak, Tracy's lips not moving. "I know mystics, but this is all strange. He's hesitating."
"You can't fuse Lycanis to hurt them," Daniel explained as Misty licked her lips, looking at Milotaurus. "Their mystical energies allow them to retain much of themselves, including abilities and talents. For Lycanis, it's an insult to do so willingly… but you and I just got a character upgrade for free," Misty smiled as Dan continued to talk in mindspeak. "Dude must be a Player," he added.
Tracy crawled to hir feet, getting up off the bed. Misty did the same. "You have chosen unwisely," Tracy grinned. "Combining twins on a night of ritual mating at just the right moment has been your undoing," shi said.
"And I'm hungry for steak," Misty chuckled, an evil spirit to her laugh as she took a step forward.
"Though you are a powerful force now, it is better than the other choice," Milotaurus spoke. "You may be four as two, but you are no longer twins. The fusion of your forms is not aligned," he said, motioning over their fur colors. "For all intents, you are no longer even family! Your forms show you of completely different lineage!" he laughed.
Misty and Tracy looked at each other. Tome and Daniel were still brothers… but now these half man, half woman, half wolf characters in PHUK were no longer related. New, powerful, different, but not all together identical. The two frowned, and looked at the Warlock.
"Regardless…" Tracy grinned taking a step forward to Milo, "I agree that steak seems to be on the menu."