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(M tf Oryx)

Matt was a zookeeper, and pretty good at his job. He had worked at the zoo long enough to know how to deal with all sorts of animals- but today they got a new animal. Three Scimitar Oryx. The paperwork listed them as being on a breeding program, no doubt because all species of Oryx are endangered. But oddly enough, all three that they got were female. How do you have a breeding program if all you have is females? There was even an extra paper that looked to be hand written- some sort of folklore from where the oryx were taken from about them having an unusual herd dynamic. Something about the females choosing a king for them.

Matt looked at the three new animals in their large plains enclosure. "Well... sorry ladies, but you are going to have a real hard time taking a king if there are no males around. Someone goofed something up- either the paper work is wrong or we are missing an animal."

*You heart good. You lead. Care.*

Matt looked around to see who said that, but did not see anyone else. His coworkers were all off filling out paperwork and getting equipment ready and people are assigned to the new creatures. Because they were working on the new enclosure, visitors were not allowed in this area of the zoo today. He heard the woman's voice clearly, like it had been right beside him but there was no one around!

Matt cried out in surprise as he felt like something pricked his forehead in two places at once. When he reached up he felt something hard there, but could not wipe it off, and it was wet? He looked at his fingers and his heart jumped when he seen blood! Matt rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror. What he seen looked like two grey thorns on his forehead! He gawked at his reflection for some time, completely unable to process what was happening. It wasn't something that jammed into his head- it was sticking out, not in. His mind was scrambling so fast in so many directions trying to search for an answer that it burned itself out and he just looked blankly at the mirror for a moment, and was snapped back to attention when he felt them sliding out! The thorns grew longer and thicker as they continued to slide out. He could feel a gentle tugging at the bone of his skull as the material expanded outward, and then the more immediate feeling of the bone sliding out of the skin and pulling the hole wider. Because it pulled on the skin the holes were not able to bleed much, and the veins within the skin quickly reshaped to direct flow around instead of through. Several inches long now, they were horns! They were ribbed and a base grey in color. How does a person just randomly grow horns?! Was he possessed by a demon? Were these goat horns? Then his mind calmed a bit suddenly as the image of the oryx came to mind. The females were lonely, and likely a bit nervous about their new home, he should check on them. Matt was already opening the bathroom door to leave when he remembered his horns! How on earth did he forget?! Then his two different paths of thought managed to meet in the middle- the horns! They are tiny compared to the others but he had mini oryx horns!

Matt rushed out and to the pen to see them. "What did you girls do to me?! Do you have some sort of... disease? How... ugh." He rest his forehead on the fense, realizing how silly it was to try and ask the animals.

*We chose you. King to be.*

There was that voice again! Matt went to look around and almost hurt his neck when he realized his head was stuck! His horns grew a little longer while his head was against the fence so they hooked around the links, forcing him to move his head down and out to untangle himself. Looking around again he still seen no one else, then looked back at the closest oryx female.

She tilted her head, looking him right in the eye. *Inside with us. Open wall of metal sticks.*

Now Matt was starting to believe he lost his mind and actually did not have horns. The oryx were talking to his mind? So they are psychic?! And can turn him into one of them? He groaned as the horns started to grow a little more, holding his forehead with one hand while leaning on the fence with the other. He smiled weakly at the oryx watching him, she had really nice eyes, calming. He wanted to... be closer to her. Ack! What was he thinking? As soon as he snapped out of it, his horns stopped growing again, but they were already well over a foot long now and impossible to hide. He groaned as he felt an odd tightness in his balls and taint, and then his penis started to become erect even though there was nothing around to make him aroused!

"W-what are you doing to me...? Stop... this."

*Need king for more oryx.*

He felt his balls pulse strongly and quickly slipped his pants down a bit to flop them out over and check on them- to worried and confused to think about someone potentially seeing him. It was hard to see, since they are rolling around in the scrotum but with every pulse of pressure they grew bigger. Once the scrotum had been pulled tighter around them it became quite noticeable! Extra skin pooled around the base of his shaft from his scrotum, forming a sort of growing nest as a pseudo sheath. He gently grabbed his throbbing shaft and felt it slowly sliding against his hand- even though his hand was stationary. The veins below the surface throbbed rock hard as the shaft itself very slowly stretched longer. It was the same feeling as getting an erection but it did not stop when it should have- and the flesh of the shaft was constantly pulled very tight even as it too expanded to try and keep up, which pulled all the nerves inside thin. This created a strong pleasure in his dick, but not from any specific place so it was a sort of universal- radiant pleasure. He could feel the muscles in his groin twitching as well, and he started to sweat from trying to resist. His hand slowly moved up and down. His pubic hair started to shorten but thicken as it formed into a mat of white fur, covering his balls and newly formed sheath as it finished fusing to his underside. Because the sheath directed the base of his shaft- it now pointed straight up and could not be directed anywhere else. The glans did not grow with the rest of his penis, so as it grew longer it lost definition, starting to stretch out into a new shape- a tapered pink shaft. His hand started to speed up as the other cradled his expanding balls.

"P-please... no... oooh~ I am human! N~naaah.... not a beast!"

*Human not beast? Human plant? Oryx not eat human, can't be plant. Oryx need mate."

He looked at her, and then past her at one of the other two who had flicked her tail to the side to show him her plush, moist vulva. A pair of ebon nipples dangled from below looking so appetizing. He wanted to press his face into that soft.... warm... Matt quickly shook his head to clear his thoughts- though his horns had already grown another several inches tall.

"What if I mate with you, will you let me turn back? I could just... mate..." His thoughts were starting to drift again- his pupils stretching into rectangles.

*Yes. Mate oryx. King has what king wants, but must mate oryx."

The three of them shadowed his movements as he staggered his way over to the gate to open it up for them. He kept one hand on his penis the entire time, unable to will himself to let it go. His balls were the size of softballs now, but shaped like ovals in a relaxed furry scrotum. If his balls were oryx, that means so are his sperm. He can get them pregnant without changing the rest of his body into a beast- and since that is all they want, he can get them to turn him back afterwards. He expected them to come rushing out but they just stood on the other side of the gate- they were waiting for him to enter their enclosure rather than try to leave it. They knew this area was surrounded by man made structures- they did not want to have anything to do with that, they wanted their home land, and this enclosure was a small slice of that land.

Matt was not sure about this at all, but his human mind struggled to get any sort of foothold in his thoughts. His horns grew bigger in stuttered bursts as his thoughts struggled with themselves. The lead oryx lifted her tail to the side and he moved to enter her almost automatically- he did not consciously think of it at all. Though they were on all fours, their limbs are quite tall so he actually had to stand on his tip-toes to even get it in. She bowed her back legs a bit to help guide him in, but once he was in and thrusting she slowly straightened her legs again, forcing him to stand further onto the fronts of his feet. Then his legs started to crack and snap as he felt the bones shift and shudder into new positions! It felt sort of like the shifting and tightening muscles in his leg were pulling the bones apart, but then the joints re-set without actually changing position again. They expanded back together. The bones became larger, thicker, and in the case of his feet specifically- much, much longer. He was soon able to thrust into her without trouble, and then he had to bow a bit, and finally rested his torso over her big rump as his legs continued to get taller! Three center toes fused together and became encapsulated in the thickening keratin of his toenails till finally it snapped in half, forming two large toes capped with triangular hoof segments. His biggest and smallest toes regressed, being drawn up a bit in the expansion of his foot to devolve into dew claws, leaving him with cloven hooves like the oryx. The shift in size and shape caused his pants to fall away entirely. His socks remained hugging onto his hooves annoyingly. He started to grow a tail as well, and his ears changed shape, becoming thinner but longer and more leaf shaped. His body was on auto pilot- he was not thinking of anything, just thrusting and enjoying the feeling of her hot vagina. The muscle ribbing of her inner folds milking his shaft, trying to draw still more into her. Her big round butt plopping into the expanding pocket of his crotch. It did not take him too long to cum, and almost immediately his pupils yanked back inward into circles and he snapped out of his daze.

Matt stumbled off her and fell over backward, only now realizing he has hooves! One of the other oryx bowed behind him and caught him on her back. "T-turn... me back now...." He was still catching his breath.

*Only one oryx. What if not son? Need more.*

Matt groaned, realizing his erection had not waned at all. The third oryx backed herself up into him, wedging his erection between her big butt cheeks, and trapping his hip between her butt and the oryx holding him up still! He grabbed her big butt and tried to use it to pull himself up so he could squirm away, but as soon as he bent forward to hoist himself up he got a deep whiff of her wet folds. His mind immediately blanked, his pupils stretched slowly back out and his horns started to grow even longer! He thrust into her as he pulled himself up, and then rather than try to get away he just completely flopped over forward again and resumed thrusting into the second. His hips popped and expanded, allowing his thighs to fit around her better. Her butt fitting perfectly into his groin allowed him to thrust even deeper into her. The tingle of pleasure also caused fur to grow out on his tail as it passed over the new extremity. The tail was to his ankles- which sounds longer than it actually is, since his ankles are almost half as tall as his entire leg now. The fur on the tail was longer than on the body, but not by a lot. Since his entire rump was turned, the fur started to appear on his lower legs over his hooves and work its way up, as well as expand out from his crotch to consume his lower half. His gut started to round out and expand, fitting rather nicely into the dip of her mid-back. Muscle developed in the thin base of his leaf shaped ears allowing them movement, so he could pivot them around to track sound. The end of Matt's nose also started to turn dark grey, and slightly textured and cool to the touch. His fingers grew stiff and bunched up- their bones started to fuse at the bases as he hit his second climax! He let out a moan that was more like a bellow of a beast.

Matt's horns were fully grown now- almost five feet long and lazily arched backwards like the blade of a scimitar. "I... feel so *good* weird. *more?* Do I... *want* more?"

The third oryx bowed her head low and hooked her horns around the front of his thighs, gently tugging him back off the second one. *Me. Me more!*

"But then you promise to... *need to cum...* promise to do the thing I asked?"

*What is thing?*

"What I asked... before? I needed something *to cum.* Needed to cum...-NO! Wait." His pupils started to pull in, rounding but then shivering halfway between the two shapes, unable to fully revert. "I needed to be turned back, human. *human fuck oryx too.* I can, mate more after, but need... be human." *hnnnngh, hurry and understand. Need fuck NOW*

*Okay. Understand.*

She turned herself to point her butt at him and she barely had enough time to sweep her tail to the side before he rammed into her full tilt! He thrust in so hard his spine cracked, and then arched out a bit. The vertebrae of his upper spine grew wider, giving him a bit of a hunch back. As he continued to thrust into her, the continuous pleasure of her plump pussy wrapped around his now big oryx cock numbed all his thoughts. His pupils slowly stretched back out into full rectangles and his iris expanded to hide the whites of his eyes. His hands let off many loud snaps as his fingers fused together and his hands rapidly simplified, devolving into cloven hooves just like his feet had! He was not using his fingers anyway. His arms were just draped over either of her sides, just loosely gripping her with his upper arms. As the bone structure expanded up to his shoulders, the arms on his shift tore up to the body. His rib cage shifted with hollow muffled pops, getting slightly longer but also becoming more narrow and extending further out from the spine. This taxed the seams down either side of the shift, stretching them open and then busting them in rapid fire. The front of his shirt popped off entirely, while the back remained resting uselessly on his shoulders. This caused his entire torso to be more barrel shaped, and put the upper torso at level with the lower- so he no longer looked like he had a gut on him.

He bellowed, barely sounding human at all. His spine increased in tension again and let go, then built more pressure again. Each time giving a new vertebrae to his neck, and causing him to bellow out a moan. His neck grew longer and much thicker- thick but soft skin built up on the underside especially. The fur on his hips started to race up his torso now. Pressure built in the bridge of his nose, causing him to snort repeatedly trying to get rid of the pressure- too dumb now to realize its part of his changes. As the fur hit his shoulders it changed color. It grew in a pale sandy brown on his neck, upper arms, and chest. With a high pitched bellow his face gave off a very loud hollow pop and the cartilage in his nose broke free and then started to shift rapidly! The bridge of his nose stretched wide and then got extremely long- dragging his upper and lower jaw out with it. His entire skull grew to match the rest of him, but also became much more narrow as it stretched forward. With a powerful thrust that made her entire body jostle, Matt climaxed again into the third oryx, now having serviced each. He slid off after a few moments, shifting from hoof to hoof, wanting to go again. His dick was still fully hard. They wanted a king, not just your average mate. His balls were set to extreme, and always ready to go at the drop of a hat.

The first oryx looked at him. *Want?*

*More, cum. Be inside. Want inside!*

*But you wanted something before...*

*Before?* He tilted his head a bit, trying to think. *Hnngh, too much talk, need cum more!* He scurried forward and mounted her.

She gave a short cry of pleasure. *But what you want after?*

*More.*

*More mount?*

*More mount. More cum. More. King get all.*

Well, their memories were too fleeting of human concepts to argue. If he could not remember what he wanted, they certainly can't. He seemed plenty pleased as-is, and the three females had gotten what they wanted, so they supposed it was win-win. They did not need to be given a male oryx , to take a king.