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Hey everyone. Been a while since I posted some good old, horny nonsense of a story. Inspired by the Worse Than What hypnosis file of Ariohn SylvrWolfe(https://payhip.com/b/YGLgf) as well as this comic from Doctor Awesome and Krissy The Werewolf(https://www.furaffinity.net/view/37364646/)(One of whom might have requested/commissioned the original file themselves? Fact check needed on that). Being in a bit of a pissed off at the world mood myself, I finally got around to putting the finishing touches on this. If you're interested in your own story I'm taking commissions myself right now; drop me a note and we'll talk. Otherwise, hope you enjoy, and as always all constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

“Uggh; what a fucking day. Co-worker had ANOTHER migraine and called off her shift again for the fourth week in a row, every customer was an absolute moron, and even the coffee shop screwed up my order. Seriously; how do you put milk on a bagel and butter In coffee?! This day can’t get any wors-“

CLANG! WHOMP! SCREEEEE!

“…You’ve got to be shitting me. Now the car?!” I groaned as the dashboard lit up like a Christmas tree. Smoke started pouring out from under the hood, and I was barely able to limp it over to the side of the road before it shut down on me entirely. I couldn’t see anything through the thick smoke for a few seconds after I popped the hood, my blue eyes watering slightly as I tried to peer through the haze to check out the damage.

I couldn’t get a signal where my car had died, and after a good fifteen minutes no one passed by who could’ve offered me a ride home. It was Halloween and it was super late; if no one was showing up now, they probably never would. If I followed the road and tried to walk, it’d be over five miles before I’d get to any kind of civilization. Fuck my life…

After a few more minutes of useless waiting, I looked toward the dark woods near where my car had died. It was deep and dark, but it would only be a little over a mile to home if I cut right through. Pretty much the only thing out there was an old, abandoned farm that’d been abandoned long ago. It sounded exactly like where some ghosts or weird cults would gather on this Halloween night, but screw it; my day was already bad enough as it was.

“Fuck it; at least the day will be over one way or another.” With that positive self reinforcement, I turned on the flashlight on my phone and begin to pick my way through the woods. My phone’s flashlight doing little to penetrate the gloom, but other than an occasional owl hoot the only sounds were my own footsteps and branches being snapped as I forged my way through. Soon enough I was able to find a relatively clear path that went in the general direction of home in what felt like my first good bit of luck for the day.

My initial resolution/frustration that drove me into the woods started to fade a little as I realized how deep in them I truly was. There were wild creatures in these woods; I’ve heard there had been some bears sighted around here recently. I would hope I’d be able to see or hear a bear coming at me, but I couldn’t be a hundred percent sure of that. Still, through a gap in the trees I could see the old farmhouse, which if I remembered correctly was more than halfway between the house and where my car was. Even if I wanted to turn back now, it’d be longer to go back to the car than it would be to keep pressing forward.

SNAP

I froze at the sound of a snapping branch not too far behind me. Quickly sweeping my flashlight over where the sound had come didn’t reveal anything or anyone approaching in the dark; maybe I had just imagined it?...

“Snap out of it, man.” I shook my head as I continued along the path with a little more spring in my step. “It’s just the spooky woods and your own head playing tricks on you. Better to keep movi-AHH!”

I couldn’t even finish the sentence before something tackled me out of nowhere, sending me sprawling to the ground and pinning me by my shoulders. Whatever it was felt massive atop me, and strong to boot. All I could see were the thick, dark claws of the thing atop me as I squirmed helplessly in its grip.

“You know, I was kidding before when I said this day couldn’t get any wor-YEOW!” My complaint was cut off as what felt like dozens of tiny daggers bit into the back of my neck, the pain suggesting they’d drawn blood. The beast jaws held firm for a few seconds before suddenly releasing their grip on my neck and my shoulders as their weight suddenly lifted off me. Phone still in my hand, I wheeled around with the phone’s flashlight as I scooted backwards on my butt away from my attacker.

To say I was unprepared for what I saw would be something of an understatement, as was the first thing that caught my attention. In my defense, it was pretty hard not to see the fully erect and strangely shaped cock that hung in front of the beast. It was huge, at least a couple of feet long, and about as thick around as my fist. The head of the beast’s cock was perfectly flat, the tube of flesh going down about halfway before a noticeable ring shape rose up. Just past the ring the cock reassumed its normal shape until the base, where a large bulbous knot swelled in front of a silver furred sheath that bunched up behind the knot.

In fact, “large” seemed to be a pretty good way to sum up this creature in its entirety. The massive pair of testicles hanging between its legs looked like a pair of oranges were being smuggled in there, if not something larger. The thighs of the creature were incredibly thick and muscular, to the point that I could swear I could see the veins pulsing even through the thick coat of fur that covered them. The calves looked similarly powerful and wouldn’t seem out of place on a horse.

I chalk it up to shock that it was only now starting to hit me that the horse description fit this creature way more appropriately than I initially thought as it took a step toward me on its thick hooved feet. Dark blue fur surrounded the ankles of the creature like the “socks” of a horse as well, though it didn’t quite describe the creature accurately either. The foot was definitely wider and closer to a human foot in shape, which was probably necessary to help it stay balanced with all that bulk on top. And even the hooves looked a bit off; hooves are normally broad and dull, but while this creature had two distinct toes, the black hooves looked closer to claws with how they seemed to sharpen at the end.

“GAH!” Another step closer from the creature made me scramble back, trying to ignore how my bitten shoulder ached and burned. Since it wasn’t outright mauling me maybe I could reason with it?

“I-I’m sorry for intruding in your territory, sir; if you could let me go I would happily leave you alone, si-…” I tried to force my gaze up to focus on the creature’s face, though my eyes stopped their upward gaze when it fell on the creature’s chest. “…Um, I mean, ma’am?...”

It would’ve seemed ridiculous that I could think a creature with a cock that could maybe bludgeon me to death could be female, but I think that’s also how I missed the massive pair of tits resting on the creature’s chest. These weren’t muscle, “tits” like some bodybuilders get(though it certainly wasn’t lacking for muscle on its chest either), but genuine feminine tits. Definitely too huge to be merely considered breasts, the silver fur covered tits moved and bounced like they were all natural. Fuck; they’d probably feel amazing to touch…

I’m not sure if it moved really fast or my brain was lingering so long on the creature’s chest that I didn’t notice it’d had closed the distance between us until I felt something warm and wet dripping onto my wounded shoulder. It was only then I realized it was practically on top of me and what was dripping onto me was precum from the beast’s cock. Getting anything foreign in a wound isn’t, but somehow semen seemed especially bad, and I probably would’ve still said that even if my shoulder hadn’t suddenly felt like it was on fire as the liquid sunk in. Not that I had much time to think about that as the beast suddenly grabbed me by the collar of my shirt, lifting me up so I was eye to eye with it.

I struggled against the creature’s grip as my phone dropped to the ground, grabbing at the wrist which had the same colored socks as it had around its feet. Its hands, though having four fingers as opposed to the two on the bottom, did seem to have a similar hoof-claw combination going on at the end of each finger. Its arm, like seemingly every other part of its body was also insanely muscular, holding me well over a foot off the ground in one hand with ease. My struggles were probably useless against what had to be at minimum 7 foot tall creature, though it was only when it let out a growl that I stopped and focused on the creature’s face.

My brain was still trying to settle on what kind of creature this was, and seeing the mane of blue fur starting between its ears that flowed down its back and the general shape of its muzzle I first settled on horse. But the way it growled and the very obvious fangs in the front of its muzzle between the flat horse teeth that I got a very close look at seemed way more canine. It’s ears looked something halfway in between the two animals as well, one on either side of its head like a horse’s but definitely larger and covered in a thick coat of silvery fur. Its bright blue eyes seemed to glow as it looked at me with something that seemed like annoyance and anger as my brain tried to comprehend what I was looking at.

It was a hermaphrodite for sure; I didn’t see its pussy anywhere, but it certainly had tits and a cock. As for what species it was… my first thought would’ve been werewolf, but it had way too many parts that weren’t strictly canine. Though there was definitely SOME canine in there, there were also a lot of horse traits, so…what do I call this thing? A werewolfhorse? Geez; like this was the worst thing I had to worry about now…

…Worse. That’s what it was; a worse. Not that I suggested anything to the worse myself; somehow I didn’t get the feeling it was up for much in terms of conversation. In fact, it seemed it had a much different use for my mouth in mind as it dropped me back onto my feet, grabbing its cock with the other as it guided the head of its shaft toward my lips. My own blue eyes went wide with alarm as I realized what it wanted, finding myself unable to resist the gently gushing cock in front of me.

My lack of resistance was two fold; the first and most direct one was when the worse reached a massive paw hand around the back of my head and squeezed it ever so gently. Its claws pressed lightly into my skin but didn’t scratch me, though it was pretty clear it could do that and a whole lot more with just a bit of effort, so resistance seemed like a bad idea. As for the second reason… well, I didn’t WANT to resist to begin with. Five minutes ago I’d never even seen such a creature, but now I was starting to wonder how I’d ever made it through life without it.

Unable to take the worse’s cock without shattering my teeth and jaw, I wasn’t able to do much more than slurp up the leaking pre like water from a faucet. The taste was thick and salty, burning gently as it slid down my throat. My own cock was rock hard as my hands gently ran up and down the creature’s length, squeezing as hard as I could against the rock hard tower of flesh. I wasn’t sure it could even feel my hands doing their work, though the small burst of cum I ended up eagerly lapping up proved my efforts weren’t entirely in vain.

Lapping was an accurate description at this point, as the more I drank the more my tongue seemed swollen and too big for my mouth. It did mean I could slurp up more seed and cover more of its cock with ever passing moment, and at the moment that was all that mattered. The pain in my shoulder had disappeared as well, though given how hot my entire body was becoming I hadn’t really noticed. What did get my attention was my already full hard on starting to become even fuller than it had been before.

Not that it was distracting enough to stop me from sucking the worse off; if anything doing so seemed to accelerate what was happening in my crotch. One particularly large gulp of cum seemed to go right from my stomach down into my testicles, bouncing inside my sac before immediately surging into my cock. That in turn swelled larger, stretching the limits of my pants with each repeat of the cycle. I was quickly finding myself torn between continuing to jack off the worse and wanting to stop to relieve my own aching cock.

The worse suddenly released its grip on my head and stepped back a few steps, and on instinct I reached out for it. This was the first time I got a clear look at my hands in a bit, which seemed a bit larger than they were a few moments ago. An audible crack sounded from my hands and I was able to actually watch my fingers growing longer as my nails started to grow and sharpen. It was finally starting to dawn on me through my horny haze what was happening to me, though why I wasn’t more alarmed or upset about it was still a mystery.

“Fuck; I’m turning into a worse…” At the mention of, “fuck”, the worse smiled at me before turning around. It did give me a nice view of its firm, feminine looking rear and blue tail before lifting up said tail. Behind the massive balls there was a set of vaginal lips, revealing the tits weren’t the only feminine traits this worse had. The worse turned back to me and smiled, her tongue licking over hir lips as shi looked down at me.

“You want to fuck me, don’t you? You want to stick that massive, monster cock in my pussy as it develops, and watch as I turn into a horny hermaphroditic monster like you, don’t you?...” I panted as I rolled onto my hands and knees, groaning as my new claws dug into the ground. “I c-can’t…”

My head dropped as I stayed that way for a few moments, panting as the swelling that had already affected my hands started to work its way up my arms. My spindly fore arms were looking more rounded as veins started to appear over my bicep, my shirt sleeves begin to feel tighter as my infected worse blood started to make it grow. In fact, my clothes were starting to feel tight all over, especially across my chest and crotch. My nipples were beginning to feel sensitive as my chest started to expand with both muscle and fat as what were assumedly my new breasts started to fill in.

“I-I can’t… c-can’t…fucking wait any longer!” I turned back toward the beast towering behind me, who seemed to be caught off guard by my aggressive tone almost as much as I was. “Fuck me! NOW!”

Not needing another invitation, the worse was atop of me in a flash. Something between a yowl and a growl escaped me as I felt its fangs sink into my neck. It must’ve drawn blood with how deep it bit me, though I barely had time to process that before I felt my whole body shudder. The second bite seemed to kick the changes into overdrive as my cock suddenly exploded with growth, the front of my pants splitting as what looked like a smaller version of the worse’s cock spilled free, though given it was over a foot in length it was still much bigger than my normal size. A moment later a somewhat subtler but no less extreme overall change began to occur close by.

I felt the worse’s cock rubbing against my ass as it gripped it with its hands, vaguely noticing my rear seemed to feel fuller than it had before as the worse tore away what was left of my pants. My grinding back against it was paused briefly when I felt something…shifting, I guess is the best way I could describe it?... behind my testicles. It almost felt like a cramp, one that only seemed to grow deeper and more painful for a few moments. Just when it was starting to get truly painful, there was a popping sound as my new pussy completed its formation, making me shudder in anticipation as the worse rubbed the head of its shaft around my newly formed entrance.

A part of me was sure it was the infection talking, but as my breasts bulged and a tear in my shirt revealed a small but noticeable cleavage covered in silver fur, I was starting to feel truly glad this was happening to me. Maybe it was just all the frustration of the last few weeks, the constantly being made to feel small and be the target of the rage of others, and the inability for one reason or another to fight back, but at this moment I was in the hands of a creature that was the pinnacle of raw, wild power. It could’ve probably killed me with ease if it had wanted to, but instead it was making me like hir. Right now, the thought of being like hir was making me drool in anticipation, from both my stretching muzzle and my stretching cock.

It may not have solely the worse infection that was making me feel this way, it certainly was helping. Though I wasn’t able to take the worse’s length in my pussy quite yet, I could feel some of its pre dribbling inside as the head of its shaft rubbed against me. I could feel the hot liquid slide down into what I assumed was my new womb, though with how deep It felt it may have very well been going into the depths of my soul. The effect it had on my body was comparable to throwing gasoline on a fire, both in intensity and how hot it felt(though the exact hotness definition might be a bit different between the two).

My shoulders and back flared suddenly, and with the stress it was already under my shirt fell to pieces on the ground around me. The worse’s paws almost immediately went to playing with my breasts, making me gasp in surprise and pleasure as I felt them filling the massive beasts paws. I bought my own hands up against its paws to see my own hands matched it in shape if not size. I even had similar socks around my wrists now, though mine were a light white color compared to hir cerulean counterpart. My muscles were also smaller compared to hirs, though given the almost complete lack of muscle I’d started with the firm curves and ripped abs were a definite improvement.

Though I was definitely getting larger, I was still an easily manageable plaything as I felt the worse shift and pull me along with it, getting on its knees as it lifted me up by my hips. Positioning me over its erect cock, it slowly started to lower my pussy onto its cock. A soft whimper slipped past my stretching facial lips as it felt like something too large was trying to force its way into something that couldn’t quite contain it, and for what seemed like an eternity I sat on the top of that cock that felt like It was going to spear right through me. Finally my vaginal entrance gained enough lubrication or elasticity or something and the head slipped inside me, making me gasp as the strange but welcome sensation of being filled femininely for the first time as I was lowered onto my hands and knees…

…A gasp that was quickly muffled as my mouth was suddenly filled as well.

For a panicked moment I though the worse’s cock HAD actually speared through me, but even my lust-addled brain realized that made no sense after a moment. What almost made as much no sense was when I opened my eyes and saw nothing but pink flesh peppered with black spots and brown fur directly in front of me. My eyes gazed upward to see that apparently I wasn’t becoming the second worse in these woods, but the third. This one was built similarly to the one breaking me in from behind, hir fur in a chestnut brown with golden sock pattern and a very similar build in both shape and size. Why shi’d decided to make hirself known now I wasn’t sure, but apparently shi’d taken my open muzzle as an invitation to stick hir dick in my mouth, which, rude!...

…That being said, shi damn well better keep it here now. My stretching ears picked up a snort of annoyance from my original companion that seemed directed at the new arrival, though when my paws reached around to Chestnut’s ass to keep hir close enough for me to keep sucking, the prime worse(which I decided to call Snowy before conscious thought got too hard again) seemed to accept that and continued to stretch me open. Chestnut for hir part stroked my growing mane with one of her hands, apparently not minding how hard I was working hir shaft. I was certain I could dent metal with my bite at this point, but Chestnut only responded by pushing hir length down the back of my throat.

My teeth brushed against hir cock’s medial ring, getting a massive throb and a thick spurt of her cum shooting almost straight into my belly. It burned like I’d swallowed lava for a moment in my belly before the burning sensation seemed to explode into every inch of my body. I could FEEL the corrupting seed in my bloodstream, veins throbbing and bulging as the infection strengthened. My body wanted, NEEDED it like a desperate drug addict. My clawed hands slowly lengthened and grew, allowing me to grab more of Chestnut’s firm ass and pull myself further down on hir shaft.

It wasn’t just my body that burned as I was nearly shish-kabobbed by two massive monster cocks, but my mind as well. Resistance was gone long ago, and any rational thought was quickly following its lead. I was turning into a fucking beast and a beast that fucked. I needed more seed, bigger cocks, bigger breasts, and more pussy. My only regret right now was that there wasn’t a fourth worse around for me to plunge my growing cock into, though I did shudder as the flattening head of my shaft grew long enough that it scrapped the ground even as I was being held by the monsters on either side of me.

It could have been seconds, minutes or hours for how long the three of us remained like that; I couldn’t be sure. Everything in my head was lust, power and sex. All I could see was Chestnut’s massive dick and muscular thighs flexing with each thrust down my throat, while my ears were filled with the sound of Snowy repeating breaking my new pussy in with harder, wetter thrusts. My nose could only smell the thick pheromones and musky cum from all our fucking, and my mind couldn’t think of anything else other than making sure this continued for as long as possible. All good things must come to an end, though, and however long we’d been going, the moon was still high in the sky when the climax hit.

Or more specifically, Snowy and Chestnut hit their climax. My own hands had been switching around between teasing my nipples and stroking my cock as my head swam in its horny haze, the clouds only lifting slightly when I felt both worse’s suddenly grab me tight. It was mostly Chestnut grabbing my head that pulled me out of it, though Snowy’s claws digging to my hips didn’t go unnoticed either as they in near perfect unison slammed their cocks as deep into me as they could. Chestnut’s cock swelled so much I’m pretty sure I heard my jaw crack(or maybe it was just my mind that cracked) before both of them started to climax.

If I thought Chestnut’s output before was like drinking from a garden house, her actual climax was closer to a fire house that was turned on full blast. A hose that was then slammed into my mouth, to the point that I was unsure whether it would be a solid of a liquid that would eventually make me suffocate. Similarly Snowy was filling my pussy so much with her cock that I didn’t think I had much room for hir seed, but somehow my body found the room. Swallowing as much of Chestnut’s cum as I could was making me look pregnant as hir seed filled my belly, but I was pretty sure Snowy was going to leave me knocked up for sure(and my own cock little out a little burst of pre at THAT thought).

Despite my partners hitting their climax, though, my own seemed right close to the edge but never quite tipped over. Instead I felt like an overstuffed sausage while my partners unloaded their sausages into me as both my stomach and my vagina stretched well past what should have been physically possible even for as massive a thing as I was. And it just kept coming from both of them, for what had to be a solid minute at least before they both started to slow down, and another thirty seconds or so before they stopped cumming altogether. At least they were thoughtful enough to gently lower me onto my swollen belly instead of simply withdrawing their cocks and letting me plop onto the ground.

My pussy, my cock, my mouth and probably even my ears were all leaking worse cum as I laid there for a moment. A part of me was glad to have some mass removed from my overstretched jaw and vagina, but another, more primal part was already aching to get them back into me. As I looked up at my companions(both of whom looked quite satisfied, I might add), I noted their cocks were still quite full. It didn’t seem like it would take long for them to be ready for the next round, even if I was going to be out of it for a while.

I eventually managed to get on my knees, panting almost as much from exertion as I was from the heat that was beginning to build up within me. The heat and panting came on harder and faster, feeling something BIG was coming. Both Chestnut and Snowy seemed as confused as I felt when I glanced up at them before a massive throb shook my whole body and forced my head back down, unable to do anything more than pant and ride out whatever was happening. And something big happened not a moment later.

The reservoirs of Snowy and Chestnut’s cum inside of me seemed to… merge, is the only way I could describe it. Yes it was physically impossible for that to happen, but I was a hermaphrodite wolf-horse hybrid; I left the realm of what was physical possible long ago. The two pools felt like they were joining together in my gut, reducing their overall size but somehow causing me even more pressure as they condensed together. Tighter and harder that ball of their mixed seed grew and grew, until it eventually popped.

For a few seconds I felt nothing but relief from the pressure, and thinking the worst had passed slowly rose to my feet. I only got one claw-hoof under me before a massive spasm rocked my body. It felt like I was standing in my own personal earthquake, with the epicenter directly in the middle of my soul. My claws dug into the ground as my entire body shook and quivered with whatever was happening, to the point that I wasn’t sure even my monstrous size could contain it. Good thing my body was already working on rectifying that.

The growth I had already experienced was pretty quick and powerful, but as my hands dug furrows into the ground I could feel more and more dirt getting pulled up with each grip. And it wasn’t out of increasing stress or desperation; my hands were rapidly growing larger. If I dug up a patch of dirt, within seconds my hands grew enough to cover the previous furrows. This happened over and over again, bones snapping and cracking as they expanded rapidly.

My hands were all I could see, but I could feel similar changes happening all over my body. My arms grew longer in proportion to my expanding hands, while the growing legs and toes made the ground seem further away thanks to all my expanding limbs. And it wasn’t just length being added to my bones, but muscle as well. If I thought I was muscular a moment before, what happened next might as well made me feel like I was a thick as a toothpick.

Lifting one of my arms, I flexed and smiled at the massive bicep that bulged upward. As a quake of growth shot down from my shoulder I unflexed, though my bicep didn’t seem relax at all, remaining at what its previous peak had been as my arm swelled. When I did flex it again, the peak of my bicep exploded to almost twice its previous size. I couldn’t tell if it was actually radiating sheer power or it was just the way the moon shone on me that made it seem that way, but fuck was I strong!

I was pretty sure I was larger than either Snowy or Chestnut at this point, but it seemed like their, “gifts” still had one final surprise to unwrap. The latest growth spurt had hit the rest of my body, pretty evenly, though my breasts and cock had largely remained untouched by the newest surge. I had a cock that was a solid foot and a half long with breasts that were bigger than my head pre transformation, but that was all prior to this last surge. Feeling the ball of cum splitting off and rushing to my tits and the base of my cock, I instinctively put one hand each on my cock and my breast in anticipation of what was to cum… er, come.

I knew my orgasm was right around the corner on an instinctual level, and I was in no mood to wait any longer. My massive hand was still easily able to wrap around my massive meat stick and send a small shudder through me as I stroked the thick medial ring. I stroked my length eagerly as I felt a canine knot like start to swell at the base of my cock, my own orgasm(s) having been withheld so far despite everything. Between my expanding frame and my diminishing desire for anything OTHER than desire, I was practically delirious with the need to cum.

While I know that canine’s tend to have a knot that swells at the base of their cock that locks them into their mates, but something about my own knot felt strange as I continued to stroke my aching cock(And maybe my pussy not being large enough to take all of Snowy’s cock was the reason she wasn’t still locked into me now, I guess?). The ball of cum entered my knot just as it started to swell, seemingly dissipating once it entered. A moment later my knot swelled, and I mean swelled. It easily doubled in size in an instant, and maybe quadrupled in sensitivity. As soon as my hand touched the knot, I threw my head back and let out a long, massive howl as my cock finally unleashed its load.

My orgasm did come agonizingly slowly as my cock grew along with the seed rushing down my member. As if trying to catch up to the knot, my cock expanding to twice its width, but agonizingly slowly as my cum started to flow out. It went in stages not unlike a rocket going into space, a bit of my length suddenly expanding before pausing and moving onto the next bit. I tried to hold on around my medial ring with my hand, but when the growth hit there my hand it practically flew off in response to the sudden surge. If I hadn’t yielded my hand might very well have been broken by my dick.

When the last of the growth hit and the first jet of cum finally shot out of my cock… the world went kind of white, not gonna lie. Not just from the massive amounts of cum that was now coating the world(or at least the immediate area around me), but also from the multiple orgasms I was experiencing at the same time. My dick of course, but the hand that had been previously there found its way to my pussy and was now clamped down on my fingers so hard that I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be able to get them back out. At least my juices were absolutely soaking my hand as it came, which would hopefully make the extraction possible soon.

Not to be left out, that bit of cum ball that had gone to my chest had sat squarely behind my pectorals right between my breasts, leaving them untouched until my cock blew. The second it did the ball split and rushed into each breast, merging like it had with my knot. It was in stark contrasted to what had happened to my cock; this growth waited forever but hit all at once, whereas my cock had been long and agonizingly slow. Tit flesh surged and flowed over my hand, nipples hardening as my chest quivered in some kind of boob-gasm.

The next few minutes were a mindless mess of cumming, orgasms and hands gripping every inch of me, and after a while it was clear those hands weren’t just my own. I could feel Snowy and Chestnut’s hands and mouths all over my body, drinking in my every curve as much as they were drinking my cum. When some semblance of rational thought came back to me it was only just enough to allow me to stand up, swishing my tail eagerly at how now I was the one towering over my companions. I was taller, bigger, stronger, and judging by how my now three foot cock was still rock hard even after my cock orgasm finally took a little bit of the edge off, hornier too.

Both of my companions were sticky messes, maybe some from their own cocks but mostly from mine. Snowy for hir part looked approvingly at hir handiwork, and though Chestnut did the same at first shi did seem a little nervous when looking at my cock, slowly backing away a little…

CRUNCH!

…And directly onto my phone! Somehow it had survived unscathed throughout all of this till now, though as Chestnut lifted her foot it fell apart in pieces underneath hir. Hir gulp was audible as I growled and gripped her around the hips with my massive paws, intent to take my repayment out of hir ass…

…or pussy. Or mouth. Still, all things considered, this might have been a worse Halloween, but it certainly wasn’t the worst Halloween.