As the pale green glow slowly sank into Darius' skin and diminished, Darius changed right then and there, going back to how he originally
was. There was no mammoth cock or anything to show his previous stallion state, for which he had mixed feelings. Darius was a little sad that
he lost his monstrous cock, but he was more glad about it because he knew that there was no way any sexual partner of his could take the
whole thing. Darius was your typical straight guy, who prided himself over his cock size and how well he could use it to pleasure his women,
but even he knew that the monstrosity was far too big for anyone to handle. As his body returned to its previous state, Darius couldn't help but
to wonder what the warlock did to him. Darius knew that warlocks practiced the darker arts and nothing with them came without a price.
"Hey buddy! What did you do to me this time?" Darius asked with an elevated tone.
"Relax... it wasn't anything that you wont like in the end!" The warlock replied with a sneer.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Darius asked, grabbing onto the warlock's shoulder as he tried to walk away from him.
"Well... I was hoping to keep it a surprise, because I am reasonably sure that it is something you will like..." The warlock answered while
trailing off, hoping to get away with what little information that he could.
"A surprise eh...? Hmmm, I guess I could wait to see what happens..." Darius said trailing off, feeling a little weird... somewhere between
being submissive and extremely aggressive and continued, "If it turns out that I like what you have done to me, I will rip your throat with my
bare hands!" Darius concluded, breathing hard, but with wide eyes as he couldn't believe that just came out of his mouth.
"Well... it would appear that you are already taking to your new changes already!" The warlock said with an evil smile and started walking
away, eventually vanishing into the crowd inside of the bar.
As Darius stood there, still breathing hard, he started to feel a deep hunger start to come to the surface. It felt raw, primal and visceral.
He couldn't believe how hungry he felt, but as he started to walk toward the crowd he couldn't figure out what it was that he was hungry for. As
Darius started entering the crowd of people, faint scents and smells started assaulting his nose. They were new, but foreign and invigorating to
say the least. Darius noticed that he could smell each and everyone of the men in the bar, including what they wanted. Some were dripping with
fear; some were there seeking out a man to be used by; some were even there wanting sex and those guys had the strongest smell about them.
As Darius sniffed the air, taking in a deep whiff, he noticed that two men there were dripping with sexual lust and desire. As Darius looked the
two men over, he noticed that they did the same thing while biting their lower lips seductively. For some reason, Darius could smell something
else about them, he could smell the preseed leaking from the tips of their bulging cocks that were trapped in their pants. He could feel them
being eager to get out and have some fun. It was something Darius knew that he would like to help with at some point, but he was unsure if
that was what he hungered for.
Needing to get out of the club, just to get his bearings and to figure things out, he headed to the door and the two men he was standing
by decided to follow. As Darius stood outside of the club, in the cool night air, more scents and smells assaulted his nose. The smell of
numerous people going about their business; the local restaurant next door opening their door to throw out some of their trash; the numerous
people cooking dinner with their windows open so not to cause their smoke detectors to go off from the heat and steam or even the burning of
food. Suddenly as Darius started toward the alleyway, he heard the door to the club open and he could smell the two guys from before come
out of the club. Darius ignored the two, but he could feel the hunger in the pit of his stomach increase even more, so much so that it started to
become painful. Darius tried ignoring it, walking further into the alley while the two trailed behind him closely. From their actions and Darius'
return actions, they thought he wanted the same thing they did and they assumed he was leading them to a safe place to sate all of their
needs. What none of them knew was the warlock changed him, awakening something deep within Darius that could potentially be dark and
sinister. The real question, the question that would determine how Darius turned out from his most recent change, was: Did he want
flesh, "regular" food, or semen?