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Adin awoke only to find himself inside a wooden barn, laying nude under a blanket, on a bed of hay. The inside of the barn was dim and comfortable, stray streaks of moonlight leak inside between the wooden roof's leaves and board surface.

It was a typical barn for horses. At least, it looked like it was. Or for pigs. Or dairy cattle. One of 'em. Except the holding pens were 6x6 feet in dimension, and the front gates of each pen or "cell" was easily 7 feet high. As if it mattered, each "pen" was more like a room with a wooden door made from criss-crossed beams hammered and hewed together with wood, vine, leaf, nail and bamboo.

Adin's ass cheeks itched in the hay, and he went to scra-....his ass! He could feel his ass! His sense of fee-_ AAOOOOOOOWWWWW!!!!!!! _

Grimacing, he turns on his side to notice his anus hangs like a black-brown sock out from between his milk chocolate colored buttocks. A white river of elf sperm oozes out the chocolate sock with his cough.

"You okay?" whispers a deep, smooth voice from across the way. He quickly jerks the blanket over his nudity, and tries to climb backwards, so to lean against the wooden wall at the back of his pen so to sit up and see who's across from him. He looks to see a caramel skinned girl with thick, black straight hair, strongly slanted eyes, a flat wide nose, huge puffy pink kissable lips, jiggling small B cups, completely nude, and sitting on her knees. Her pressed-together thighs hide her sex, but her breasts just hang out for all to see. She looks Chinese in the face, but her Hershey bar colored skin, and South American style tattoos say otherwise.

"My name's Cohlyatl," she speaks loud and boldly. Her voice is deep and a little masculine, yet carries a feminine softness with a smooth sweetness. "Are you okay, brother?"

"Brother?" Adin mumbles.

"Yes, brother. Can't you see? Are we not the same? Are we not the same shape?"

His thick eyebrow raises in confusion. She's a bit darker than him, but...

"We are mankind! These elfs, they...they are not human! Look what they hath done to me!" she grabs her small, yet round and perky perfect breasts and squeezes. A white drip of milk leaks from one of the black nipples, which protrudes out like a baby's bottle nipple. Adin closes his eyes and turns his head, not wanting to disrespect her.

"Please, cover thyself."

"But, I am covered, brethren..." her deep, chocolatey voice quizzes, confused. She points to her wrists and ankles, covered in leaf and jewelry binds.

((Must be a foreigner...)) he thinks to himself. Where he's from, women prefer to cover their bodies from the thighs down, and sometimes shoulders down, in linen robes. The more ritzy rich ones like hair covers. Usually, it's because the sun is painfully hot, or just some women want an excuse to don some more glorious clothes. As do the men, with their turbans. But...it's whatever.

Her slanted black eyes peek at him out from beneath perfectly flat bottom cut bangs. Her huge pink lips sit just above zig-zag tattoos that run down her chin. As she shifts on her smooth, chocolate knees, Adin gasps in shock. A small plump black penis flops around between her wide, thick thighs.

"Y-you! You're a man?!"

"I....I don't know anymore..." Cohlyatl says hesitantly, her eyes looking down. She clenches her thighs together to hide her tiny, plump little penis and almost non-existant balls.

"Still a little, yes!" echoes a deep but smooth female voice through the barn. Cohlyatl winces as if from fear, before kicking back into the darkness of her cell. Adin struggles to look, but can only see the wooden wall of his pen. He hears feet tap-tap down the hay and dirt floor of the barn towards their pens.

"He was once Cohlyatl, fearsome jaguar knight from lands afar. Do you know what a "jaguar" is, Adin?"

Adin did not. He shuffled up some more, grunting in soreness from his anal stretching. He pulled the blanket over him, wincing at how sensitive his nipples have become. The steps got closer.

"Either way, me and Cohlyatl have been spending some quality time together, you know?" the female voice gets closer. "And every day, he becomes less he, and more she, with each deposit. Isn't that right, MISS Cohlyatl?"

Cohlyatl covers her face, as if trying to hide. Suddenly, the speaker appears just outside the bars of Adin's pen, looking down at him smiling. She looks like a tall woman with leaf-green hair, bright blue eyes, rosy round cheeks, thick brown eyebrows, and thin pink lips. Her long pointed nose bears freckles, as do her cheeks and her massive, heavy chest, which is in nothing but a strip of cloth over the pink nipples. Her abs show off a rock hard 6 pack rippling like carved iron, and wide birthing hips flaunt a big bubbly giant ass. And between her legs is a dripping vagina, letting gooey white streams of pussy juice run down her inner thighs. A huge clitoris with a hole in the end and a mighty huge urethra in the bottom, stands erect from her groin at a hefty 13 inches long and 6 inches in girth. Her hair is done in the old Celtic style of just growing long to her ankles, and parted down the middle, with no bangs or special touches. Except for a braid going around her head like a circlet.

"It's time, Cohly." she smiles, turning her freckled, glistening back to Adin. Her asscheeks are huge, and as muscular as they are fatty.

"No...no, no, no!" the Native New Worlder shakes his/her head in resistance as the door to her/his pen is opened with but a wave of the green-haired woman's hand. Her fingernails look like wood bark.

"Yesss...c'mon now, let's show Adin some magic..."

"PLEASE!"

Cohlyatl huddles against the wall, her hands clenched together in a prayer-position, as she looks up pleadingly. But her big brown slanted eyes find no mercy as a drip of white splats across her face from the pulsing tip of the rock hard clitoris cock.

"Time to raise your rear, cow."

"No....please, no."

"We can do this easy, or hard. But it WILL be in front of your new friend here."

Cohlyatl silently pours tears from her eyes as she crawls on all-fours as if a dog, and turns her face toward Adin, looking him in the eyes. Her tiny cock and balls wiggle as she spreads her legs slightly and arches her back like a cat, lifting her ass up and presenting herself to the now mounting elf woman. The huge, white freckled knees arch high in the air as the elf woman, easily 6 foot 6 inches tall, squats low and wraps her hands around Cohlyatl's thin waist, gently sliding the long pink pointed head between the big bubbly chocolate ass cheeks.

Cohlyatl's eyes stare deep into Adin's with a sad and pleading look of defeat, submission, and acceptance. Huge freckled breasts jiggle just above her back as her eyes bulge open and she grunts with a "UNHHHHH...." But not super surprised, just in a reaction with a sense of "meh." as if she's done this all before. Which she has, over and over again.

She closes her eyes and groans slowly as the elf's clit-cock pushes it's erect girth deeper and deeper inside. Instinctively, Cohlyatl arches her back further, helping the penetrator penetrate deeper inside. Her legs spread and her knees brace in the hay of her pen, accepting more and more of her mistress' cock-clit.

"Gooood girrrrllllll...." the elf kisses her ear beneath her thick drapes of black hair, before slowly starting to pump. Cohlyatl's thick black straight hair lays in the hay as she bobs back and forth, like a bitch being pumped by a bull.

"Tell him what happens, Cohlyatl...." the elf smiles, drooling drips of lustful saliva across the naked black back of her breeding bitch.

"Her semen is...._ unhhh ....is changing...._urrr...."

"Look him in the eye, and keep going...."

Cohlyatl opens her slanted eyes, staring at Adin as she is bobbed and pumped back and forth. Her huge pink lips open in a slack-jawed sense of lust, as her anal ring and prostate is being thrummed and rubbed into a state of mindless lost ecstasy.

"She....she.....everytime she ejaculates..... UNH!!!!"

A twitch of Cohlyatl's cock throbs to a furious 3 inches, bouncing up and down by itself while dripping a long stream of precum down into the hay.

"Keep going, my cow...." the elf smiles, pumping faster.

"Evvrrr......evvv....." drool runs down the huge pink lips and down the tattooed chin, as the almost-black brown eyes flutter beneath the thick black silky bangs. "...evvrrrr.....hunhhh....."

"Gooooood GIRL...."

"Every...evvrrrrrrrrrrrrey.......time....HUNHHHHHH!!! Everytime she ejacs...latesssss...inside me....it changes meee...."

"Go on."

"...changes me....jussssst a lil' bit more.....and muhhhh...more....into a woman...."

"How long you been here, sweety?"

"She's been....seeding me.....every dayyyyhhuhhhhh....for the past month......everytime she spills inside....I become less man....and mooorrrrr.....unhhh....woman..."

"Yeah...but that depends on HOW MUCH I deliver inside. And I have a super huge ejaculation I've been saving up for you today.... I really wanted Adin to see the effects soon. Heh...UNH...ohhhh...I'm impatient..."

"Why?!" Adin gasps, looking into the bright blue eyes of the green haired woman. "WHY?!"

"Why?" the elf laughs, slowly pumping steady deep thrusts. Her freckled bosom and face blaze bright blushing red as she slowly approaches cumming. "Because, once Cohlyatl is fully female....I'm going to start BREEDING her."

"WHAT?!?!" Adin screams, as Cohlyatl closes her eyes and lays her face down into the hay, only the top of her head bouncing back and forth now seen.

"Yes....unfff.....when she's ready, I'm going to begin pumping my kids inside her. And she'll spend her life doing nothing....unfff....but getting pregnant and helping to spread elf-kind across the Earth."

"YOU PLAN TO CHANGE MY SEX TOO?!"

"Oh no....unfffff....hunh....we got something else planned for you, Adin.....unffff...okay, here we are.....unhhhhh......UNHHHH!!!! UNNNNFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The elf screamed while gripping Cohlyatl's hips fiercely and thrusting as deep as she could, all the way inside. Adin was shocked that the small-bodied girl/boy could take the entire length of that pink, throbbing monster inside. But she did. And she laid her face in her arms on the ground lolling her head back and forth as she grunted her own orgasm. Clear shots of cum shot from her little black penis. But as the elf held her down, continuing to pulse a massive load deep up her tummy, Cohlyatl's body begin to shiver and tremble. She grunted a long, low "Grggrrunnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh.....!!"

After a solid 4 minutes of the elf holding her tight and staying in deep, she pulled out slow and carefully, while gently pressing her white hand on the chocolate back and pushing the girl into a laying-face-down position. She then held her cock in the air, letting something like gel drip out, instead of sperm. Thick, glue-like gel.

"Ahh, nice and safe inside..." she smiled, squeezing and mashing the chocolate buttocks, pulling them apart so Adin could see what looked like a white wad of dense jello in the black anus. A plug. "Well, watch and see, Adin. By tomorrow, you should be able to take a nice big white dick up that brown ass of yours, so yay, right? Excited? See you tomorrow, new cow." she smiled, walking out of the pen of the face-down gasping girl/boy and closing the pen's wood cage-like door. With a wave of her hand, the door seemed to lock and fuse shut. Magic, obviously. The green-haired woman walked out of the barn sighing a satisfied and relaxed sound.

For the past hour, Adin watched Cohlyatl sleep in a wierd state. She seemed at peace for a while, before moving a bit fitful and groaning. He noticed her voice was higher now, and her skin seemed a bit smoother. As if she just lotioned up 30 minutes ago.

Several hours later, as he was just drifted off to fitful sleep, he heard a girly voice whisper his name. He awoke to see Cohlyatl awake and on her knees, staring at him. Her breasts had grown plumper and bigger. And her penis looked much smaller, her balls were not even there anymore.

"Adin...I'm changing....yow!" she moaned, rubbing her side. Ovulation. She laid back, opening her legs. Her balls were gone, and in place of them was a small and slightly under-developed vagina. Her breasts were B cups now, and the nipples extremely long black pillars.

"Adin...please tell me the truth....what...what do you see?"

".....I.....you have a vagina..." he sighed, looking at her spread the once-was-a-ball-bag to reveal a tiny, pink opening. Her tiny 2 inch cock hung limply, as if drawn in from being too cold.

"No...that means, she's going to breed me...."

"I don't know...it looks too small..."

"She...all it will take is just one more ejaculation, and I'll be a fertile woman...and then...I'll just spend my life being pregnant with elves...who will grow up to impregnate me, their own mother. And my grandchildren will grow up to impregnate me, and it will go on and on...Adin, please save me from this elf plague!"

"How'd this happen to you?"

The Azteca sighs and lays on her back, leaving her bubbly chest to rise up in the air. Her dark slanted eyes blink wetly with tears as she heaves deep and begins to recall the beginning of her path from warrior to mother...

"I was once a jaguar: a knight of imperial prestige. I was a man... a mighty man, who's courage was as large as the sky..."

Cohlyatl delves deep into her memories. When everything for her changed...

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The town was in disarray and chaos.

People ran screaming through the clean, sand streets as the evil white women with pointed ears poured out of the jungle.

Black and brown bodies fled, as the largest soldier burled out of his house. Grabbing his wood club lined with razor-sharp obsidian blades, he was dressed in shirt and pants made of jaguar skin, with a wooden helmet looking like a football helmet shaped like a big cat's head. Fangs including.

Cohlyatl was one of the few jaguars assigned to keep this little border town on the coast safe. He awoke startled by the screams before seeing the chaos outside his door.

Massively tall women, pale as death, eyes blue like lifeless ice, invaded the town. Their eyes were round, their noses pointed, lips thin. As people fled and screamed, he grabbed a soldier with a spear and blow gun.

"Where are you going, soldier?!" he snapped.

The teenage military reservist swallowed hard, looking up at the towering 5'7" knight.

"Sir! They're pouring in through the north! There's women merchants everywhere there, it's the position most vulnerable!"

"...shit." Cohlyatl hissed, gripping his chocolate-colored fingers tight around his macuahuitl (wooden club with obsidian blades). He held up his shield and rushed towards the merchant district. As his naked feet kicked up sand, he skidded to a painful stop at the sight before him.

The elf women were grabbing up the innocent people of the area and...and...and wolfing them down like a frog wolfs down a mouse! These women were much bigger than the first few he saw at the beginning of the town's chaos. They stood easily 10 to 15 feet tall, completely nude, except for leaf wreaths around their heads and glowing tattoos down their arms or thighs.

One blonde stood up tall, her mouth open wide as a sabertooth tiger's. In her mouth, between her lips, a little brown face screamed. The flat brown nose and thick pink lips disappeared inside the thin pink lips of the swallowing and smiling pale face with a pointed nose. The elf's throat bulged as like a frog's, sending the girl kicking and screaming all the way down into a big, hungry stomach. The elf's belly was already huge and jiggling with who-knows-how-many inside.

A redhead, with her hair long and braided in a Nordic style, belched loudly and spit out a woman's jade earrings. She then burped and spit out a woman's skirt. She licked the drool off her lips, which smeared on them when she belched up the gooey dress. The redhead's belly was bigger. But the jiggling inside was much, much, much slower. Almost becoming perfectly still. Everytime she belched, her belly shrunk just a bit. And the movement inside slowed much more. As if the people inside were moving a bit, and then flopping still in exhaustion. Like fish on land, seconds from not moving anymore.

"GET IN THERE!!!" he heard, before he looked over to see little feet smaller than a adult's get slurped down into a brunette elf's lips. She swallowed the bulge in her throat down and gasped a pleased and satisfied "Aaaaahhhh..."

"DEMONS!!!!!!!!!" Cohlyatl screamed, holding up his shield and racing towards the clique of human-gulping pale devils. With his macuahuitl held behind him for a hard, momentum-fueled swing, he leapt when he was within feet of the redhead.

Faster than he could imagine, her leg shot out, crushing into his muscular chest and sending him careening backwards like a tumbleweed through the sandy street. His club flew one way, his shield another. He shook his head, and looked at who kicked him. She looked svelte. Lithe. Graceful. Like a ballerina. Minus her gigantic height and pregnant-looking belly.

She raised her hand up to her mouth, screaming in some strange foreign language he could not understand.

In the screams and chaos, he heard another woman call back from another area. Rushing around the corner, she came. Also pale as death, eyes strange in color, straight green hair, freckled skin like a speckled egg, pointed nose. It was doubtless that she was woman, alright. Absolutely doubtless.

Except for the monstrous erection throbbing between her legs. She held up weird weapons: a two-handed sword, and metal armor draped on one shoulder and leg, while the other shoulder and leg were naked. What manner of combat is this???

She wasn't as gigantic as the...as the swallowing demons. But she looked to be their kind: pointed ears, round eyes, straight hair, pointed noses, thin lips, and...and just....what the fuck?

She looked him over and smiled a mocking grin, tossing her claymore down into the sand. She spread her big, firm thighs and her arms out, in a wrestler's stance. She screaming something at him he didn't understand. But he got the gist of what she was saying by the tone. "Come get some."

"YOU FUCKIN'...." he leapt to his feet, his huge chocolate biceps almost bursting out of his sleeves. He raced toward her, filled with rage. But lightning fast, she shot her hands out to clap him around the ears. He countered, catching her hands to block them. They both ended up with their palms pressed together, fingers interlocked. They pushed at each other, neither one budging.

The elf grinned a excited, sadistic smile. Her huge throbbing erection poked him in his hard, smooth stomach. He screamed in rage, pushing with all the power in his massive, power-lifter's body. And the elf just pushed back with equal power, laughing as if she was more enjoying this than even trying.

She licked her lips slow and spoke to him in her northern barbarian language. She told him something. Something she liked. Something that turned her on, he could tell. But what she said, he didn't know. Nor did he care. As he pushed harder against her, his shoulders burned with soreness and bulged like boulders, almost popping out of his shirt. His pecs shivered with soreness from the effort. His thighs bulged like a body builder's, burning and becoming weak from the struggle. Her pecs flexed just behind her huge, round breasts. Her nipples jutted out hard, leaking drip drips of glowing milk. Her firm, spongy cock head left a wet, sticky honey spot on his stomach. He was burning out. And she was turning on.

His body began to give in. His shoulders and thighs shivered. His arms became weaker and weaker, burning hot from the strain. She wasn't budging. Like trying to push a boulder. Her fingers clenched down on his hands, holding him so tight he couldn't pull loose. But not hurting him. Her sandaled foot kicked at his shin, sending him to drop to his knee. She held his hands, arms still up in the air, not letting him go. Cohlyatl looked up to scream, but stopped when he saw the huge, pink, dripping cock head, pushing out of the white foreskin, barely an inch from his face.

"???"

She smiled like a gentle mother, and said something just as tender. Before kicking his other leg, so he was on both knees. She held his hands up high, forcing his body in a on-knees/sitting up position. She then squeezed a hand hard. The pain stung like a tarantula's bite in the knuckles. He opened his mouth, screaming.

But the scream didn't come out.

Instead, a muffled mouthful blurted out.

The moment he opened his mouth to yell, she pushed her cock deep inside. Her big white cock slid deep between his thick, pink lips. She threw her head back and sighed a sensual, sexual gasp of joy as her huge cock head popped it's way inside his fighting little throat and slid down his tight, milking esophagus.

"MUNFFF!! MUNFFFF!!! NGUMMFFFF!!!"

Her freckled, round hips pumped up and down, milking her shaft deep in the knight's throat. She had plans for him. Big plans. He had great genes. His beautiful black skin, lovely dark slanted eyes, thick black hair. He'd make some lovely elfs.

She wanted to pass on her genes. And use him as breeding stock.

The sounds of screaming chaos quiet down more and more, as the sounds of screaming, grabbing, and swallowing kept going on. His eyes were watery from gagging, so he couldn't see well. So far, he's only seen two kinds of these...these...things. These inhuman women. Whatever species they are, with their pointed ears, funny colored eyes, and giant bodies that did strange things. There was a magic about them too. Their arrival must have had something to do with the small hurricane last year. Must have. It was a tiny hurricane. Many men disappeared days before it showed up. The astrologists said a magic storm across the ocean must have caused it, and, the disappearances. But he, a knight and military noble, never thought much on such things.

"GUMMFFFF!"

Maybe he should have.

The sound of another woman behind him, speaking in that hard language of theirs, came up. The sound of relaxed movement in mass everywhere let him know either the people had come back and were calmly walking around....OR the elfs had taken the town and were casually securing it now. And his military education told him it was the latter.

The woman voice behind him spoke, but he couldn't see. He was loudly gagging and choking on elf penis down his throat. When he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but green pubic hair and having his head clenched between a pair of hot, strong thighs. She locked his head between her thighs, and pumped her hips deep, very deep, and slow. Savoring every inch of his throat her huge head slid against, stretched and rubbed.

As they spoke, some of their words slowly began to make more sense. Bit, by bit, until he could understand.

"### the spell #### right?" said the elf behind him.

"#### #e #h###d. # think so, it sh#### be w#rk##g by now."

"In time, I'm sure... hold him tight, I want a bust off in him through the back."

Cohlyatl felt the elf stroke her finger across his back. His muscles went warm and loose like jelly, all of a sudden. He wanted to scream "What did you do to me?" But trying to just do that felt very difficult.

"Keep sucking, sweety." she cooed. And he just...just...it was too hard to NOT do it. It just...he used every ounce of his will to NOT suck her dick. But...he could only stay still and not slide his lips down her massive shaft for long. Before he got too tired from not sucking her, and just let his lips gulp down her superior impregnator.

"Stand up and bend over..." gently cooed the voice behind him. A tall elf, like a black haired high elf, pulled her dress aside to let loose a long, pale cock drooling ropes of clear precum. Natural lube.

"Nnnmmm.................." he groaned, struggling not to obey. But it...it was just....it's like trying to not sneeze when you have to. You can only hold still so long. The jaguar felt himself stand up, still bent over and bowing down with his face buried in the green-haired elf's green pubic hair. A single tear ran down his ceremonially scarred cheek as he felt himself arch his own back so she could get good and deep. He felt betrayed by his own body. The elf in his mouth, her huge balls bobbed up and down, showing she pushed a thick spoonful of precum into his mouth and down his tongue.

The black haired elf grabbed his hips and ground her crotch forward slow and gently.

"Relax your back, knight. Lift your ass to me, like a woman who wants to get pregnant."

He would've screamed if he could. But he couldn't. His half lidded eyes glazed over among the loud, sloppy elf dick slurping he was doing as his back arched and he presented himself to his new mistress and taker of his cherry.

"Every journey begins with a single penetration..." she smiled.

And her hips pushed inward.