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Disney TF Stories: Robin Hood

Originally written by LorneLyon

Another version made by Skyblue2005

NOTE: This is the updated sequel to LorneLyon's story, this time in Robin Hood. A prologue is added to focus on the aftermath of Timothy's transformation and the origin of the old magical book. Also to keep the consistency with LorneLyon's take on The Aristocats, Timothy's height was changed to 6'5" or 1.96 meters. This change also goes to the first story.

Prologue:

A day after Timothy Soro magically transformed from a well-built muscular guy into a wide bodybuilder, he realized he was too big to fit any type of shirt (maybe except a wife beater), but he found bottomwear to endurable enough to fit his waist. Right before he left his penthouse, he decided to pose smugly to the mirror one last time. Many people began to notice his new appearance, with muscles more visible in his undershirt and his pants, as the big, mean fox went on his way to the college library to meet up with his nerdy friend named Wilbur Wallaby, the 1.4-meter-tall (4'7") and bright red wallaby wearing glasses, who was shocked to see him. "Gah?! What the heck happened to you?!" said Wilbur to Timothy who happily replied "Good day Wilbur, I just had mishap with some amateur wizard who wanted to buff himself up." Wilbur then immediately calmed down and asked when effects on Timothy would wear off, in which the fox wasn't sure about it. The wallaby, seeing the skunk in the distance looking into the bookshelf under Fiction and remembering the old black book Timothy brought yesterday, had Timothy return the biography and went off to confront Aaron, but 'Aaron' turned around and happened to be a rather nerdy American one with white spots resembling freckles but confirmed Wilbur's assessment about the black magical book. That skunk went by the name of Freddy Zagzag.

Freddy began a story about the old black book. It was magically made by a small group of wizards stationed in the Altai tribes in 1325AD at the request of a cossack general wolf named Chernyy who wanted to dominate Siberia by the army of giants, forcing neighboring duchies, including the Grand Duchy of Moscow, to temporarily band together to neutralize Chernyy's muscularized army. Defeated and desparate to avoid wrath of the united duchies, Chernyy and his surviving comrades travelled down to Central Asia to join merchants travelling from the Chatagai Khanate to the ride on a ship from Cairo to disembark in Venice, before walking through cities and villages from Italy to France and going on another ship to England, and then finally reside with the magical guide stationed in Wales. However during the travels, Russian soldiers went after Chernyy and his allies, forcing the latter to use any magical means to transform anyone they came across into loyal muscular minions who would stall the Russians but also consequently cause chaos in their surroundings. Given that Chernyy was given the old black book, instructed to follow these travels to avoid capture, and given diplomatic immunity despite their atrocities in Siberia, duchies across the Russian lands executed almost every wizard in anger and retaliation. After Chernyy and his comrades resided in Wales, he gave away the old black book to the magical guild despite their protests and bore his own family for generations. Despite missing his northern home, Chernyy lived a better life in a lush green farm before passing away at old age, all without even a single thought of sex except with his new wife.

As Freddy ended the story, a skeptical Wilbur asked why the old book was in a local library in the US. Freddy had no idea, neither did he know about Aaron leaving out a book for Timothy. He pointed out to Wilbur that Aaron was on a one-week leave from town so Wilbur needed some time on research before confronting him. As Freddy left, Wilbur looked to Timothy with concern, as the big fox was consulting another male librarian about the biography he and Wilbur returned, although the said librarian felt uncomfortable with the fox's muscles visible through his undershirt.

Chapter 1: Back to the Present

After his trip to the first Disney story, Timothy needed some time to rest, so went back to his condo penthouse, satisfied with the outcome. Traveling in and out stories like Oliver & Company took much of his energy, but that didn't bother him, for all the success he was just too excited to think clearly. He wished he could do the rest of the stories all at the same time, but the rest he forced himself to take gave him time to think of a plan. He wanted to have a little bit more fun in the next story, but before he went to sleep, he received a message from Wilbur who asked to visit him next evening and replied yes.

The next day he had woken up was raining, in which he grunted "Oh great, how many days have been raining without even a short break? I could use some sun." And speaking of sun, it got him thinking. He took to his treasure chest he brought from work, to search for the right book. He flipped trough the pages and grinned "Perfect, now I know what to do." After a shower and a quick breakfast, he snapped off a couple of mean bombs, gathered up herbs to concoct and bought a bow and a quiver from an Aussie who owned the store selling medieval weapons. He smiled, having checked his items for preparation. This would be perfect, but he wasn't done, he borrowed a brown robe from a female friend of his who was a fashion designer, because this time he wanted to get into the action himself.

He took a pencil to write a note for this would be enough to lure the first and most important victim of his plan. He used a light green paper to make a bomb and added some special herb to give the victim some special power and made sure he would save for that power. To be able separate this special bomb he tied it with a different knot. One last check: the gun, paper bombs, bow and quiver and a brown robe. He undressed himself naked to find his dick hardened and decided to wank it off until it came, while avoiding messing his equipment with his seed. Of course, he didn't wear underwear. He didn't needed it, and soon his next victim didn't needed it either. This time he would perform the same procedure in his bedroom, i.e. closing the curtains and lighting the candles. He flipped open the book that held the tittle: 'Robin Hood'

Chapter 2: Wrong Destination

After he landed on a tree branch in the middle ages of England, the said branch broke off and he ended up falling on the mud, leaving himself annoyed at the fact that he was too heavy to land on such a weak tree. Thankfully, he got up with assistance from Friar Tuck who was on his way to Canterbury for a special religious meeting. When asked about the location of Nottingham, the friar happily pointed with directions where Timothy would go. Unfortunately, Timothy was informed that he was at the outskirts of Cambridge and that he had to go to Nottingham on foot for one day, something he was not prepared for, but Friar Tuck generously gave him a large sack of food and several small bags of gold that would last a day and left off.

One hour later, he passed by a crippled dog named Otto sweeping floors at his blacksmith, which was something not actually written in the book. Timothy asked Otto about the situation in Nottingham, Otto replied that the prince banished him from Nottingham two years ago and that its sheriff was about to visit him tomorrow, probably for the tax despite being literally very far away from Nottingham. Seeing the poorly built shop and its financial troubles, Timothy offered some of his food and a bag of gold to Otto, who accepted them with joy, recalling about another fox named Robin Hood who stole gold from the rich and gave it to the poor. Otto thanked Timothy for his generosity, only to be interrupted by the Sheriff of Nottingham, who came earlier than expected and reminded Otto about tax, in which he already paid last week, but the Sheriff noticed Timothy and, realizing how Otto quickly paid him enough gold, attempted to arrest the brown fox on assumption that he was a rival city's agent preventing the Nottingham citizens abroad from paying their prince. However the fox seemed unconvinced and responded "Yeah, you mean helping this poor fellow. So what's wrong?" The annoyed sheriff explained to Timothy that Prince John of Nottingham sent several citizens to the outskirts of nearby cities and villages in hopes of gaining bigger money and sent his own agents to keep their citizens in check outside, only for the Sheriff himself to realize that he had said it loud in front of Otto, as no reason was actually explained behind banishment of several residents including Otto.

A crippled dog was livid but suddenly transformed into a big bodybuilder, 2.2 meters tall, with his crippled foot completely healed and his enlarged canine dick hardened and leaking. Unbeknownst to Otto and to extent the Sheriff, Timothy placed a leaking bomb behind the former, just out of kindness, hoping the dog would have his crippled foot instantly healed. Overwhelmed with revenge and lust, Otto lunged at the Sheriff, tear up his clothes, and started pounding his ass, while Timothy got to watch the scene and jack his dick off. Within an hour of sex with the Sheriff, Otto felt satisfied, but he was still horny and wanted more, so he turned to Timothy and said, "I haven't gotten to know your name big one, but consider this a payment to your good deeds!" Otto had Timothy clean off his wet dick as the Sheriff began to transform, ending up as a 2.44-meter-tall musclegut also hungry for sex, so the Sheriff took opportunity by pounding the fox's ass and said "Oh deary me, sure your partner had something to do with witchcraft, Otto!" in which Otto responded "I do, sometimes you have to be mean to get what you want, and I've earned it: Being a big bully and somebody I can fuck!" and started shoving Timothy into the dog's large dick. For another hour, Otto and the Sheriff squirted their seed into Timothy's mouth and ass, but the fox wanted to Nottingham, saying it was urgent, only for the former two to lick Timothy's dick, putting him on sex frenzy for 30 minutes. And afterwards, Otto and the Sheriff had become meaner than ever, wanting nothing more than sex with each other and anyone they would come across, forcing Timothy to quickly leave Otto's shop to continue his journey, and as he was walking on the pathway, he turned his eyes angrier and made his grin madder, satisfied that he had healed a disabled person with corruption from the smoke. This thought made his dick erect with veins visible onto itself and its head exposed from the robe, not that he would mind though.

Chapter 3: Snake's New Power

After walking a many miles, Timothy found a spot just miles away from Peterborough, a small nearby camp guarded by several rhino guards and noticed the snake with a hat there handling bags of gold to be delivered to Prince John. He brought up one bag of gold and a scroll he had written to one guard standing at the entrance as a message to Sir Hiss, which surprised the said guard for someone turned over a certain bag of gold only to deliver a message. The guard in response found Timothy to be weird and clean, and pointed out to him that wasn't even a citizen from Nottingham ordered to pay up a tax, and hence Timothy's donation counted as a bribe, but the guard admitted that he and his fellows were ordered by Prince John to just collect bags of gold, even if it was a bribe. As soon as the guard thanked the fox and left for Sir Hiss's tent with gold and scroll, Timothy felt a chance to easily bomb the rhino off-guard but had a second thought that there was no fun in that and that may even cause suspicion from Sir Hiss and his fellow guards. He decided to leave the area to wait.

The rhino guard entered the tent and asked "Sir Hiss, may I have a permission to enter and speak?" in which the snake granted with a hiss. He gave out a bag of gold along with a sealed scroll, and said "Sir, I was ordered by a Cambridge official to deliver this message to you. He said this is urgent and requires you read it immediately." The snake used his tail to get the scroll and open it, which reads

"Dear Sir Hiss,

I wish to assist you in enriching his Majesty Prince John of Nottingham in gold, with an offer only you can not refuse. Only then if you get to the only tree stump in forest near your camp 30 minutes after this message is delivered, you will get the opportunity of your life time. let's stay you can strike gold till your biggest dreams. It's important to come alone."

Sir Hiss was excited. He wrapped his crown and a jacket and left the room, ordering the guard to not tell anyone.

Almost 30 minutes after having read the letter, Sir Hiss ventured into the said stump in the middle of a forest and called out "I'm here! I hope thisssssssss is not a joke. Otherwise hissss Majessssty will have your head on Cambridge." From behind, something flew past his head, landing in front of him. He looked to it, an arrow but it looked like someone had changed the tip for a green-colored pouch, made of paper. Before he could react, the pouch let out a hissing sound and white smoke came out, prompting Sir Hiss to back away, only to be overwhelmed by that mean smoke having already started the process. The snake's body changed, getting bigger, bigger and bigger, and also wider. His tail split into three, making him being able to walk on two legs while keeping a middle thick, muscular tail that could be used to strangle people, or tail fuck them, since the tail became as big as a giant's fist. His head grew wider and more square and grew large flaps left and right to make Hiss resemble a cobra, his chest expanded and developed beautiful shiny scaled and two thick forest-green nipples, and his lower anterior sculpted into hardened bubble-like six-pack abs. Sir Hiss panted from transformation as he flexed his muscles to make them loose as he felt something running in his head. He began experience a visual premonition where he could see King Richard, but not the same benevolent Richard people used to know. This one instead was bigger, chubbier, having a proud dad bod and also mean but meaner than his wimpy brother John. This Richard didn't want taxes for he believed it to be a child's play, instead he wanted power and sexual pleasure, and a harem to have around him. After a visual effect dissipates, Sir Hiss paused for a moment in confusion and then smiled evilly, now knowing he had the power to help Richard rise up to be a more powerful king.

Behind the giant snake was someone who jumped down from the tree. The cloaked figure who gave Hiss the letter and shot the mean bomb was no other than Timothy Soro, who turned to be a bit shorter than the new Hiss in height. The hunky fox undressed himself and placed the items behind a tree to say, "Greetings Sir Hiss. So, what do you think? You've earned more than just gold." Sir Hiss nodded and spoke in a deep slithery voice, "Why yessss, thank you for changing me, whoever you are. I now know what I have to do." Timothy placed a hand on Hiss' chest, he shivered from feeling the big beefy scales while Hiss flexed his arms. Timothy asked "So, tell me sir, what do you know?" Hiss replied "Oh I know everything. How we will get into the castle, how we will convince a pussy of that John and most importantly, I know where Robin Hood and his brother bear are." Under normal circumstances, Hiss would immediately go their to get them, but he didn't. So the fox added "That sounds good, but there is one more important thing. Where is King Richard?" Hiss grinned, thinking back of his fantasy helping the mean Richard create his harem of beefy mean guys, and replied "Closer than you think. We can reach his real Majesty less than half a mile." Timothy remarked "Excellent, then let's go. You know what to do."

Timothy only took his bow and arrows around him this time, tied his female friend's cloak onto his tail and had Hiss carry the rest on his back. That hunky snake made some kind of bed by twisting his tail, which would give his new companion a chance to test his muscles and maybe more. And more Timothy did. As soon as he was dragged by Hiss's tail, he started to lick and suckle on the tip, and at the same time used his finger to enter his own tail hole, as he was looking forward to this. After some time he took the tail tip and pressed it inside his butt, causing him to moan in pleasure but he could also hear Hiss moaning and hissing, as his tail was hypersensitive, a sexual organ on his own. Hiss, noticing what Timothy was doing with his tail, grinned evilly as he started to tail fuck Timothy and to jack off his own dick at the same time. It was like heaven, his tail felt like a second cock, getting on and out. If he wasn't to distend to find Richard, his knees would give in. Timothy felt that the soft bed of snake tail under him made him be able to fully concentrate on the tail tip. It was like a thick cock fucking him, for he never suspected scales to be so soft on his insides. He closed his hand on his own cock, it was just too perfect and too good to last long. He could feel his cock twitch and leak cum and his ball give in, and he roared as he shoots five big load over himself. The hot seed felt great on his fur, like a warm bed he could easily sleep away on.

Sir Hiss, whose eyes got some kindness but still the mean fire in them, stopped and loomed over Timothy and started to lick off the seed, saying "It looks like we've got some love between us. I will clean you up my vulpine chap, His Majesty can pass any moment." Hiss took his time, but kept his ears open, while he used his big neck flaps as a warm and soft blanket, making sure the one he served was okay. Sometime afterwards, Hiss let the fox off the tail but added "Just one minute", in which Timothy asked "So you know what to do Hiss?" "I know everything Master. Leave it to me" said the snake as Timothy jumped up a tree to enjoy the show, as both of them happened to stop by the other end of the forest close to the road.

Few minutes later Hiss could hear the soon-to-be-Harem-King coming in a carriage pulled by two elephants, prompting the snake to hide in the bushes and, just as Richard passed by, jumped out with his hissing and his big sharp teeth, scaring the elephants away and alerting the king out of his carriage. Richard unsheathed his sword and confronted the creature in front of him, saying "Stranger, I am King Richard of England and I order you to tell me who you are and why you dare to cross my path and scare my elephants away! And why are you naked? Were you robbed on the way here?"

Hiss turned himself and smiled as he saw the one who would soon be in his premonition. He flexed his arms and said "My apologies for my rude entrance Your Highness. I am your loyal servant who wishes to help you find your true destiny and obtain it." His words however only left Richard in disbelief but the lion himself was able to recognize that the giant snake was Sir Hiss, prompting the lion to react with worry "Oh my goodness, is that you Hiss? An adviser to my little brother John? What happened to you?" Hiss replied "Oh Your Majesty, I've come across an equally big fellow who showed me the right path to what I've become. You may a right to deny the inevitable for it is also disconcerting but we both know it will happen soon." Hiss took a step closer as his eyes started to swirl, making the king's arm feeling weak with his hypnotic words "Now look at me my King. Look into my eyes, they will show you the truth." Richard tried to shake his head, to lose contact. He didn't want to look to the charming, beautifull muscled snake, but those eyes had the answer in them, the answer to his boring, hero life. As swirls were telling him a story, they corrupted his mind, replacing the thoughts of politics, rights and law with those of lust, transformation, muscles and even being fucked in place.

His body listened to the thoughts as well. His arms got first, growing thicker and more veiny, being perfect to intimidate others. His already huge belly got bigger, gaining more and more mass till it ripped off his robe, followed his chest getting big and beefy too. His fat nipples almost covered a third of their respective pec. He stretched out his paws, seeing them becoming meatier and manlier, most like a lion paw with bear size, with nice, soft cushion on the inside. Those would be only for one person to explore in a lovely way, but others would probably have their head crushed when feeling them. Richard growled again as his pants ripped, thanks to his now enormous butt, a nice ass to sit on and maybe even plant on some familiar face to have his hole being eaten out. His legs grew thicker as well, making them possible to get anyone into a headlock without problems, with his feet paws for the same bearish look at his hands. After the complete change Richard took a deep breath and let out a massive roar, making the trees nearby shake. Timothy got out of his and looked at the now transformed king.

He mostly looked like a combination between a lion and a bear, with some steam coming from his shoulders. He also got some jewelry, two golden nipple rings of which one has a cross pendant hanging from it and two ruby rings around the thick fingers of his left hand, and his former robe were but a couple piece of useless fabric.

Richard's eye glowed red, thus completing the image. His whole appearance screamed intimidation, a thing he would need soon. All his servants needed to fear him, but also lust over him. And thanks to his thick nipples, his fat ass, his thick cock and his heavy balls, that was exactly what he became. A perfect king for the new Nottingham.

Timothy walked to Richard and nodded in approval with his response, "Welcome to your new life King Mean. I see you found the right path."

"I did. Being a good King was a waste of time. I understand my shrimp brother much better now. But I will show him how a real king rules" said the King as he punched a tree with his fist, breaking it in two. "With an iron fist and a hard cock."

He took Hiss's neck flap and pushed him down toward his throbbing member. "Because you showed me the right path I would go easy on you this time."

Hiss started to take the cock in, quite a task thanks to his long teeth, yet he managed to do so. At the same time, Richard spread his ass and digged his ringed finger in and out so the snake would moan even more. Richard could feel the snake using his tongue, wrapping it around his cock and sliding it up and down, like he was jerking the king's cock with his tongue Richard growled, never knowing this fucker could be such a good sucker. His mind drifted and after some minutes he roughly took the neck flaps and pull him back, making Hiss shout in pain a bit.

"Oh quit whining you overgrown lizard. You really thought I would reward you that easily? Forget it, I need you to be focussed." Richard stood straight, looking at Timothy jerking off to the whole scene. He turned back to Hiss for a short while saying "Something tells me you fucked your new vulpine boyfriend and yet he did not complain, unlike you, but then I'm King Mean." Richard chuckled and turned back to Timothy and said "You brown fox, come with me. I smell power inside you and you are by this order to let me use it whenever I want."

Timothy knelt. "At your service my lord."

Richard looked to the forest, he knew he was there, and the other was with him. It was time to claim what was his.

Chapter 3: Twisted friendship.

Robin was lying on a tree branch, enjoying the sun on his fur. As long as there wasn't any gold to rob, he was a pretty easy going guy. Nearby was Little John washing himself in the creek. Even in times like this, some people would assume the two to be gay, due to all the time they had been living together, but Robin's heart still belonged to the lovely Maid Marian. She was so beautiful and sexy that Robin loved thinking about her in all possible ways, all in the while she was away from Nottingham for a month. He wouldn't however deny the fact he had needs. And yes, sometimes he would ask Little John to help, but it was nothing more than a genuine help until he got his sweet Marian.

For John on his part, it was a whole other story. Unless Robin decided not to have time for any lovely lady to look for, Little John supported his best friend to free her from John's claws, mainly because he wanted Robin Hood to be happy, even if it was without him. He had been happy with such small times he and Robin did something together, and every time he suspected it was time for him to tell the fox what he felt for him. Sometimes he just wanted to shout it out, but he was scared to lose his friend. And that feeling was the little spark Richard needed. He was amazed that he had discovered real feelings of John, including jealousy because the bear wanted the fox for himself. So in order to get him, Richard had to clear out John. The lion grinned naughtily as a plan formed in his head, knowing what to do with the bear and coming up with the perfect role for that dumb, fat idiot.

At some point later, John told Robin he wished to look around and come back later. In a distance, Richard followed John, with Sir Hiss behind him and Timothy in the trees. When John was far away enough Richard nodded to Timothy, who then loaded his bow and shot the mean bomb, landing right in front of John and exploded directly.

John coughed from the white smoke. "HEY! WHO'S THERE?!" he shouted. Richard and Hiss appeared from behind, where Richard quickly used his legs to catch John in a headlock, Hiss got in front of John and started his hypnosis right away, knowing what Richard wanted. The strange formation started to cause John to lose of his more anthropomorphic abilities, he ended up more like a normal brown bear, but now grew, bigger, taller, wider. His fur thickened as well, getting more rough, out of the fur from his back, raising five sharp-looking but harmless spikes. His paws got the same deadly claw and strength as Richard, and his face shape shifted, giving him a sharp cheek, and a pair of Saber tooth like fangs that stick out of his mouth. He growled as red smoke started to ooze from his eyes. He got on four feet and growled, for his mind was filled with only a couple of thoughts, serving his new Master, protecting him against his enemies and being a good pet.

Richard smiled at this transformation, the once soft bear and Richard's love rival was now a creature from hell, being loyal to only him and his guardian pet. Richard grinned with satisfaction, for being a mean fucker was even better than he thought. But now he had to claim the one that would be his partner and husband, he quickly jumped onto the hell bear's back, being the only one that would get pierced by the spikes and commanded him to bring him to Robin. The bear growled, this time it sounded like it came from a bathroom, deep, scary and gave the feeling a guy would know he would die as soon as he heard it.

Back at the creek, Robin started to get worried, especially after hearing roars close by. Would John be hurt? He couldn't wait for the answer for long as the thing jumped out off the bushes. A thick tail wrapped around him and the creature took him down to the ground. The tail was so strong Robin was unable to move as it slammed him to the ground so he would stay down. Two other creatures came from the bushes, and there grew Robin's eyes wide as he recognized the pendant on the other nipple ring. "Ki-King Richard? Your h-highness?" said Robin in amazement, barely able to be speak thanks to Hiss' tail almost strangle him.

"Ah yes my dear fox. It's me, and I hope you like my new look" said the lion who slapped his hands on his belly and jiggled it around. "Because you will have to look at it till the ends of your days." Richard got closer to Robin, whom Hiss had let go from his tail, but before Robin was able to move, Richard already trapped him under his belly. Robin groaned in embarrassment, the lion was just too heavy and it was clear that whatever got him was rooted deep in his brain. Richard could feel the fox giving up all kinds of fight, perfect. The back of his hands stroke Robin's cheek, while saying. "Don't you worry my love. You will live in wealth and beside me." Richard took Robin, ripping off his clothes and pressed him against his face. His tongue drilling deep in his throat. Robin moaned, the tongue was so thick and slimy, but it also felt appealing in some way. He started to move his face a bit closer, so he could feel the king's body. Richard placed a paw on his back, stroking it in a loving way.

He could feel Robin's skin move under his paw, the muscles packing as his saliva spread the corruption in his body, making it fit for his new role. Robin grunted as he could feel it. The power, the urger, the will to be a fucker. It was so beautiful that Robin thought 'Just take what you want, it was so fucking easy.' His pecs popped up and ripped his green shirt, he didn't need it anymore. His legs thickened as well, making sure he could fuck and be fucked for hours and hours without feeling wobbly. Now as tall as Timothy Soro at 6'3", Robin took his hat and wanted to rip it apart, but Richard stopped him and said "Leave that be. I like that silly thing."

Robin grinned and put it back one. Richard pushed him against his body and started to make out. Richard directly pushed his tongue into the fox's mouth, and his hands got to his ass, that had grown into a pair of fuckable globes matching his own. He nodded softly, his future husband should have them, ready to take his royal cock whenever he wanted. However Robin wasn't any higher of a bitch to him like any other, as his husband he would have some privilages, of course he would protect him and he would allow him in the royal bedroom. He would be softer with him than others, but he would still be a bitch, his bitch.

Hell John growled as he could hear someone in the bushes.

"Prince John told us Sir Hiss would be in this forest. Some sort of secret meeting."

"It won't be long till we find him. I'm sure."

Richard licked his lips, recognizing the voices of two rhino guards, suitable to be his new bitches. Knowing exacly what to do with them, Richard had the group hide themselves, and dived in a nearby pool underwater. The guard entered the open space.

"You think it's here?" one asked.

"How should I know? This doesn't seem the place where even a single treasure could be hidden."

"Oh, that's where you are very wrong." Richard thought. Thanks to his new big lungs he was able to hold his breath for a couple of hours. "The treasure itself is in this exact place."

One of the rhino's put his halberd down. "Is it summer here? I feel warm. What you think, should we take here for a swim?"

"Are you crazy? Our lives are on this mission and John will punish us if we lie around!"

(Halberd is a 6-ft-long stick with a battle-ax attached close to a pike on the other end, used in Medieval Times)

In the bushes, Hiss started to get impatient, thinking that stupid lazy king just started to botch things up by wasting time. He picked a leaf from a tree and brought it to his mouth. The melody he played would make the guards easy up a little. And indeed, the eyes of the second guard got a bit droopy.

"You know what for once, you are right. The sun is burning and I'm damn hot in these clothes."

The other guard nodded and they both undressed, leaving them naked and completely defenseless. When they both sank into the pool and relaxed until Richard who rose out and roared "GUARDS! THERE YOU ARE!"

He wrapped his arms around one guard, locking him tight. The guard wiggled in order to get free, the other quickly got out of the water to take his halberd, but he tripped over something. It were Robin's legs. Robin quickly wrapped his legs around the guard's neck and pulled his legs behind him, capturing him in some kind of wrestling grip. Hiss and John came out of the forest, leaving the guards in amazement as they saw what happen to the Prince's former advisor. Hiss took away their halberds and gave them to John, who then used his demonic teeth to easily bite trough them, like a dog when given a stick, much to Hiss's satisfaction saying, "Good boy, now these toys are out of the way, allow us to reshape you all."

The guard Robin was holding wanted to say something, but the fox flexed his leg muscles, leaving him only to growl in pain but satisfying the fox himself. "Easy their Robin." Hiss said, licking his lips. "We still need them. Any ideas you have my king?" Richard responded by whispering Hiss' flap and Hiss started with his hypnosis.

He made sure he not only changed two rhino guards' bodies and their personalities but also their memories and mind. Since all the rhino guards looked alike Richard ordered Hiss to make them a biological family, like fathers, sons, uncles, nephews, brothers, grandfathers and even cousins. The two in front of them would start as a grandson and a grandfather, the one Richard got gaining more age, getting a bigger gut, his hair turning gray, sprouting a beard, his pecs gaining more mass, and in his nipples where a pair of silver rings materialized.

The younger guard on the other hand became much more slim, his gut making place for an eight pecs, his muscles getting sharp and filled. His ages got less as he lost age into a muscular rhino more around age of 25. The affected guards were let go, since they wouldn't be a threat anymore. The two rhinos looked to each other and nod. Grandpa walking to his grandson and pinch his still free big, gray nipple. It made them both grunt lustfully, before engaging in sex with each other, which was actually a part of Richard's idea after all. From now on, every of the rhino guards would be hive-minded from that moment. No matter which guard would be pleasured, each one of them would feel it, but of course only after they were corrupted.

Richard grinned, that would be a one big happy family he thought with satisfaction. He looked up from where they stood, he could see two vultures flying above the forest. He grunted in recognition, they were returning to John, the bad side of the family, the shame, the black sheep. This situation confused Timothy but Richard assured him that they were on the right path and that the King himself would get things right. He could feel the paws of Robin on his shoulders. "I want to proceed my King. I'm in need for some bad doing."

Richard replied with declaration, "We will. BITCHES! Onwards to the castle!"

Chapter 4: Downfall of Evil.

When the group entered the outskirts of Nottingham hours later, they had to be careful in order to not catch the eyes of its citizens before the king was down. Richard ordered the two guards, whom he captured back then, to get back into the castle and start gaining the trust from other guards and hive them as well. Even if it meant they had to wear clothes again to conceal their changes and not raise suspicions even from John, they knew it was for the better order.

The rest dressed up in some robes they stole from a washing line on their way and paid a pretty penny at a local inn, well technically the whole building instead of a few rooms, for a couple of days, even if their plan would just be done by the night. Even the entire staff and remaining customers had to be out for this ocassion. While Richard was looking around the building, Hiss had taken in the bathtub to wash himself, while of course leaving the door open.

"What you think?" said Richard who placed his feet on the table in the main hall. "This place would make a nice club for our bitches right?"

Timothy raised a question in response, "And what about the inn's staff we kicked out?"

"Good and fair question, my young one. We'll deal with that once we despose John, or if anyone working here forces our hand. Let's hope they won't come back too soon." He raised his arm and slammed a hole in the wall. "Right now, this place looks much like a dump that needs some redecorating. Maybe we can start a little bit restyling before the night."

The three guys smiled, chuckled and started rampage onto the place. Hiss using his tail to smack off the tiles in bathrooms, noting that this inn was only one of few places in Nottingham to have such luxurious materials, while Robin used his arrows to destroy the windows, mirrors and vases. At one point Timothy had Robin shoot at specific points around the place so the archer fox could practice for their plan. Robin had then shot in almost all windows around the inn, leaving hunks to only guess what would happen.

John was waiting for them at an alley, they felt it wasn't smart to take him inside at that point. He had filled his days with growling to and scaring people by showing them his saber tooth and red glowing eyes. Fear was quickly gathered from the citizens and they called for the rhino guards who were passed by the inn, but because of Hiss's influence already felt through the hive mind, they told them to just scram, and then went off.

After a couple of hours, and after the inn was only filled with broken stuff and debris, Richard declared it was time, and the sky started to get darker as they left the inn and got outside. At the same time, the entire inn staff had been watching the scene taking place but could not think of a way to take their place back out of fear that those hunks would come back and take it back by force.

By the time the four evilized 'heroes' and Timothy had arrived inside the proper of Nottingham, everyone aware of what happened at the inn retreated inside their homes. On their way to John's castle, King Richard shamelessly showed off naked to fearful citizens watching from their windows while riding on an intimidating monster out of Little John, Sir Hiss eyed on potential targets to there cause, Robin Hood and Timothy cautiously held their arrows packed with mean bombs in case of opposition. Hiss was disappointed that his targets failed to give in as they were too afraid of him, but Richard assured him that people of Nottingham would join them eventually but not right now.

The plan was simple, at this point every rhino guard should be influenced and hive minded, so in this case John would end up being unknowingly surrounded by Richard's bitches. Of course, this was however because there were others (all males) such as cooks, servers, cleaners, elephant trumpeters who could alert John, hippo drummers, Captain Crocodile leading the guards, and even Trigger and Nutsy the vulture duo who flew past above the heroes. Even Maid Marian and Lady Kluck were present inside but were preparing their carriage to leave the town, worried for Robin Hood's wellbeing. These conditions were somewhat expected by Sir Hiss, as he was there when John made an announcement that rhino guards would roam around Nottingham while the rest were assigned to remain in the castle, because John believed the rhino guards to be the most intimidating towards his people.

Sensing Robin having feelings for the vixen, King Richard made it clear that even though Robin was to be the King's husband, he would also make sure that Maid Marian live with Robin as his only female bitch, in which Robin replied "Yes, she will be my bitch! Heck, I might as well let Timothy make babies with her! Oh my big love, I sometimes forget how selfless of you to consider my feelings. Thank you Your Majesty." Robin went on to make out with Richard, while Hiss set out plans to execute.

As Maid Marian and Lady Kluck had left the town on a carriage alongside a few guards and the vulture duo, Richard, Robin, Hiss and Timothy would have to block every exit and corrupt everyone inside the castle with mean smoke bombs, except John who was in his bedroom at the moment. Captain Crocodile, alerted by the commotion, ran up to alert John, only to blocked by two rhino guards at the door. Infuriated by their insubordination, the crocodile threatened to have them executed if they didn't step aside, but they smile evilly and in response brought him down to the throne room where the elephant trumpeters, hippo drummers and castle servants had become muscular, naked hunks looking down on Captain with smug smile and then bowing down before King Richard, who was now sitting on his brother's throne. Shocked by both his new appearance and presense, Captain quickly bowed before him and apologized for not acknowledging his arrival.

Richard replied "No need to apologize Captain. You've done a good service to Prince John, but now you're about to do something even greater, this time under me."

"I beg your pardon, but what do you mean, Your Majesty?" said the crocodile who stood up in confusion. Timothy and Robin quickly held Captain by his arms to keep him still while he was about to face Hiss's hypnotic eyes. It all got according to plan, John went down to see the commotion, he became scared to death when everyone in the throne room suddenly turned on him with lustful and mischievous intent. He ran and locked himself in the treasury room, keeping a big chest of gold with him. Robin went out the castle, got up in a tree and shot the arrow through the stained window, making it explode right next to Prince John who fell on the floor, totally petrified by fear as Richard just ripped the door open.

"Prince John! My little brother!": Richard roared. "I'm soo happy to see you back!" He smiled to the weak pile of fur on the floor and happily petted his gut, saying "I hope you are ready for your next important mission."

"Richard, is that you? Oh thank goodness, I thought you're some imposter of you! What's going on down there?!" said the relieved but confused John.

Richard laughed heartily for a while before turning his face mad, making him actually look scary. "Why you are such some pathetic creature lower than a usurper! Being greedy is even such a weak form of being mean!"

He spread his hands, wrapping them around Robin and Hiss. "See what I was able to do. I turned your most loyal member against you, and even got Robin at my side while your dumb sheriff can only steal and eat." Said the king as he spit on the ground, in front of John's feet. "Speaking of which, brown fox, had you ever encountered with that sheriff?"

Timothy said "Yeah, he's been dealt with since then" as he rubbed his own dick to give Richard the idea how the sheriff ended up.

"Perhaps one day, I will personally pardon that fat twat, but for now, here's my reward." Richard's reward was a French kiss with Timothy and a rub on the latter's dick, much to John's disgust. A 'bleh' sound from him however caught attention from Richard, but a livid one. "Have I heard a 'bleh', John?! Theft, deceit, and letting others do your dirty work! That sums up that you're not mean, you're just fucking lazy!"

John responded in fear "No please, brother! I don't mean to offend you! Have mercy on me!"

"Oh I will make sure you get a fitting role for you." said the lion who took the chest, seeing John hanging Jazz hands and shaking his head in panic. "Aww, you're now protesting, but don't you worry. I won't take it from you. Stealing is child's play, and you're no exception, but I'm lenient enough to let you have your gold as much as you want. GET HIM!"

Robin and Timothy quickly took John in a headlock and gave him an evil chuckle, while Richard looked down at his brother. He got his claws out and ripped off the purple cloak while grinding the crown under his feet, making John ending up as nothing more than a useless piece of fur, summing up with John hopelessly gathering up torn fabric and pieces of gold, and then hugging them like they were his child. But not for long, as while John was brought downstairs, Hiss prepared the furnace and made the golden coins from the chest melt in a cauldron, leaving a thick goo easy for Richard to handle. John screamed in horror when he saw the goo, gone were his loved coins. Richard dipped his paw in the goo for a while and then took the whole cauldron, looming over John and spoke "I told you being a thief is easy, and greed makes up the easiest sin for lazy cowards to pick. You have become so easily pathetic even by royalty's standards, that I'll make sure you end up a sex toy so easy to use not just for me, but also for my servants. Oh that's right John, I no longer care that you are my brother, because you are now the lowest class bitch in my new harem, even lower than all peasants combined. Quite a downfall, isn't it?"

Much to John's horror, Richard flipped the cauldron, pouring molten gold over John's head, making him scream in pain. Timothy and Robin let John go as the former prince fell on his knees, trying to get the stuff off but to no avail. The gold was turned into fetish gold, quickly raising over John's muzzle, making him unable to scream anymore or even speak at all. The gold on his paws turned them into globes. Richard proceeded to pour some on his brother's butt, so it would become big and fuckable, even ensuring that it would be the most fuckable one in the kingdom, weighting so much that he was unable to move on his own since his ass would always drag him down. Two rhino guards brought in a statue base, with the inscription already carved in "Golden Fetish Statue of The Former Weakling John of Nottingham."

And a statue he was, as gold had completely covered him, making his cock being lock in a null as well, having no features on the outside to show who he once was, no ears, no tail, no manes. John was still living inside his golden suit, but unable to move, forced to be fucked in his ass whenever someone wanted. For it was his punishment for taking the easy road, that Richard even let John's former servants watered their mouths and then fucked their former master out of lust and revenge.

Richard sat down on his throne, now coated with silk cushion and additional space for Robin to sit next to him. The statue of John was brought next to the castle door, making it an easy access for anyone to pound. The plan was as a great success as Richard thought, as he could hear happy fucking sounds from all over the castle. His hand got to Robin's back and pushed him over his lap, allowing the mean king to made his raised paw come down on the big red globe. He was in the mood for some spanking, and he would go on until he became tired of it.

Away from the throne, many servants and guards were fucking each other, overwhelmingly lost in joy and lust. On another spot, Timothy was tongue-kissing with one rhino guard while Hiss was busy eating the same guard's ass out. Timothy then took his time to shove his dick into the guard's mouth and smiled at the spanking sounds from the throne room, just minutes before humping the guard's ass with his dick. It felt great, but it wasn't not perfect yet. The entire town also had to be corrupted, but he didn't know how yet. Once he reached his climax, he told the guys he had to go out of town for some time, assuring he would come back, but King Richard decided to have some alone time with him.

Epilogue

At sunrise, news reached to everyone in Nottingham, as guards made an announcement on behalf of King Richard, saying "Good morning citizens of Nottingham. This is the urgent announcement. We are here to announce that Prince John has transferred his rule to King Richard who will personally make changes to this town. We are asking for male volunteers, aged 15 to 28. Anyone who matches this criteria must come to the castle and seek His Majesty immediately. At this moment, he is in no good mood for answering your concerns and genuinely asks for your cooperation. Thank you citizens, and you may return to your homes and your duties." As concerns and uncertainty mounted among civilians, rhino and elephant guards immediately went around them to look for those aged 15 to 28. About twenty teens and young adults were sent to King Richard. Who knew what he wanted to do with them?

However, such this event was not to be left unspoken. News reached to Maid Marian and Lady Kluck who were in a temporary camp miles away from Nottingham, much to their shock and concern. As they prepared to leave, they were ambushed by their own guards who were already corrupted by Robin Hood and were tied up in their own camp. Robin freed Lady Kluck but warned her not to tell anyone about the recent event in Nottingham or else, but assured her that Maid Marian would be fine. Despite immediate anger at Robin, Lady obliged and ran away, as Maid signaled her to just go. Robin asked the corrupted guards for privacy and they obliged by closing tent, now it was just between him and his defenseless Maid Marian. However, he wouldn't want to mate with her against her will, instead he brought up a few mean bombs Timothy left for him. This smoke put her into mad sex frenzy, transforming her into a muscular bitch, equally as big and tall as Robin, extremely loyal to him and hungry for his dick. For few hours, Robin and Maid had fun with each other until they both came. Satisfied with new changes, Maid Marian agreed to be on his side forever, even though he was married to King Richard. As they came tongue-kissing with each other, the corrupted guards began an orgy right outside Maid's tent.

Timothy returned back to his penthouse and crashed down on his couch, with seed present on his butt and his tongue panting from sex with King Richard. Even if it was his second time he still felt extremely tired, probably this time because of the fucking, not just from Richard, but it was amazing. He took his paper and crossed the title 'Robin Hood'. The second time was just as great as the first one, and he still had more books to go.

He closed his eyes, but just before he fell asleep someone knocked on his door. He growled in annoyance and stood up, quickly dressed in boxers, saying "If this is some advertising I would test my bombs in the real world." He opened the door but there was nothing. He looked around until he saw the brown package. He took it and opened the envelope attached onto it. "I know what you're doing. I hope you enjoy my gift." which was the only thing written down. Curious, he opened the package and saw another book 'Sing'. Timothy was unsurprised that it was not from Disney, rather one from Illumination, but he remembered how he had looked weeks for this one, to no avail, and now it was just here, right in his hands. Timothy was too excited to ask himself how someone could know about his ray, so he put the book in his chest and crashed on his bed, softly stroking his cock by the memories of his work till he fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Wilbur Wallaby retreated to his suburban home where he distributed photocopies of the black magic book onto his desk. Through five-minute analysis, he came to realize that there were many owners who took hold of the book since two years after Chernyy's passing. Unlike Chernyy however, most subsequent owners wished to rule the world through lust. Somehow, there must be something that caused future owners to fall into corruption by sex. The previous owner named Patrick Vernon Dickson the brown horse, who took hold of the book before Timothy, happened to live in Austin, Texas and used to rule multiple towns in that state for 4 years. Whatever happened to him afterwards was unknown. This prompted Wilbur to prepare his supplies on his next travel.