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(M tf F Talbuk)

The human warrior Madinas wandered into the Lion's Pride Inn, better known as Goldshire Inn. As usual the place was packed with some of the most unhinged delinquents Azeroth has ever known. Even the roof of the building is covered with deviants, some of whom were entirely naked for no apparent reason. Madinas had been working with an undead lately, so the guards in Stormwind were suspicious of him. Rather than waste time being questioned there, he was forced to instead come this place- the bar and inn equivalent of a glory hole.

He plopped down in a chair in the far corner, trying to be as far from anyone else as possible and keep a low profile. Meanwhile a dwarven sorceress jumps up onto the table she was sitting at to shout drunkenly at her Draenei partner.

"What is the point?! A new form! E'rry damn other halfwit be out there chasin' better loot to raise a buncha arbitrary numbers! Ya need ta ask them what is th'point! What I collect, I keep. Tis always as relevant as th'day I found it! Forms and mounts! And in this case- both!"

The draenei sighed, resting his chin in a palm as he put an elbow on the table and nudged the dwarf off the table with his other hand so she would get back in her seat. "I never heard of a polymorph that can do that anyway, are you sure it is real? Did you actually test it? I know Druids can shapeshift into a mount- but that is completely different, and you have no Nature magic."

"Oh tis real, I got it from th'best place ta learn any magic- Kharazan!"

"...I have been through Kharazan library- I never seen a mount polymorph."

"T'was in the basement."

"The basement you can't get in because the barred door literally won't even let you interact with it?"

"Sheep polymorph. Ya cannot control yer actions while sheeped- also often ignores the collision detection on objects, letting ya glitch inta places... or fall inta an unending sea of nothingness. Fifty-fifty."

"So you like mounts SO much, that you are willing to turn yourself into one, just to say you got that one more?"

"Ah, but tis only step 1 of my ingenious plan! See, people often refer to yer kind as goat folk, aye?"

The draenei sighed. "All too often. Also the internet just randomly decided we all have horse dicks. Weird they keep referring to us as goats then, I don't really get either correlation."

"Well I have prepared a mana filter that will half-ass tha polymorph, so I only partially turn inta a Talbuk. If it makes me tall like one, get tha horns like one, and tha hooves..."

The draenei raised a brow. "You're trying to make yourself look like a knock-off Draenei? I feel like I should be offended by that, but I am more confused than anything."

"Aha- but if I look like a Draenei I can then go to Nagrand and get the REAL Talbuk mounts without tha reputation grind!"

"...that isn't how that works at all, but okay. For the sake of watching you fail, I will allow it."

The female dwarf smirked, ready to show her partner wrong. She stood up on her chair this time and adjusted her bra, heaving her tits up, back, and forth before twiddling her fingers to loosen her joints. She concentrated then grabbed her staff and tapped it to herself. A pale blue flash went off... and then nothing.

The draenei sighed again. "I was hoping it would mess up more obviously so I could point and laugh. This wasn't even funny."

The dwarf grumbled. "It will work! It is just a tiny bit o' mana compared to tha full poly- it is probably slower! I don't wanta turn meself all tha way."

Meanwhile back in the corner of the pub, Madinas is glaring at the fire trying to drown out the crowd- especially the Goblin banging a house cat on the bar counter. Madinas immediately snapped out of it and straightened himself, feeling rather unusual. There was a subtle tingle, almost like the feeling of getting goosebumps, except much deeper in his body and persistent. It rippled down from head to toe, but seemed to linger in greater prominence the further down it went. He felt his nerves unintentionally relax, and he felt oddly... good? He placed his hands on the edge of the table and stretched his legs out under it, but his eyes widened as his muscles continued to stretch past what they are supposed to be able to. His skin felt a subtle prickle that made his legs itch, making him squirm because he did not want to actually bend over and scratch at risk of calling attention to himself.

Dark grey hair like on his head started to sprout on his shins, but grew in abnormally soft, and thick... like fur. More alarming however were the soft crunching and snapping sounds of the bones in his feet reshaping! His feet stretched out as the bones kept growing- but the feet did not become any wider so when the bones grow; they press into one another and start to merge together! His ankles were quickly exposed as his shoes now just hung onto the ends of his lengthening feet. His central toe regressed as the two beside it grew huge with its stolen mass. His outer two toes lagged behind as the lengthening continued, causing them to distance themselves from the main two and also fold back in toward one another. Soon the sole of his feet became a cannon bone, and the nails of his four digits exploded in size!

The nails growing caused the skin around them to feel itchy a moment as it was shoved out of the way and had to conform around the new masses. As the nails thickened they turned from translucent to grey and then a charcoal grey; a near-black. Two tiny rounded pyramid shaped blocks on the regressed two rear digits and then two sharper pointed ones in the front- giving Madinas cloven hooves!

The leg fur also erupted in length further down- overlapping half the primary hoof and completely swallowing the two dew claws! It became very long, fluffy fetlocks, and tapered off at his knees. The color seemed to change before that though- going from grey like his hair at the bottom to a black fur just before the knee. He glanced around nervously to see if anyone was looking at him, then allowed himself to at least itch his arms which were also feeling tingly. After a moment he realized there was something else in his sleeves. He pulled a sleeve back and gasped at the sight of his arm hair having grown too! Like his legs- dark toward the elbows and grey at his wrists!

The changes seemed to stop for now at least. He narrowed his eyes and scratched his mustache as he scanned the crowd. Someone must be messing with him with some sort of magic. But who? Someone find out he has been working with someone on the Horde side? Someone who used to belong to the For Instance guild that realized he usurped the entire guild just so he could use its vault as private storage? The Tauren forced to work for the barmaster brought over Madinas' drink, and Madinas gave him a half nod in acknowledgement. The unhappily employed Tauren just huffed- never one to talk, and doesn't speak Common besides. When he snorted the large septum ring in his bovine nostrils lifted up for a moment from the force of his breath and he walked back behind the bar. Madinas did a double-take though; at first passing off the interaction entirely but then being stunned by how handsome he looks. Wait, what? Mad is straight! And it is a Tauren! It must be the magic fucking with his head! He is also calmer than he should be, given the situation. Madinas knows he should be really bothered by this, but was only mildly disturbed and more curious than anything.

The female dwarf was downing her fourth draft by now, trying to get some of the brew head that stuck to the inside of the mug with her tongue. "Maybe I went a little too subtle?"

The Draenei was still sipping on his first drink. "You mean your spell? You were actually still waiting for it to do something?? If by subtle you mean you did absolutely nothing at all- then yes. You definitely did do that."

The dwarf grumbled. "Tis a work in progress! Ya can't rush art!" She once again cast her polymorph and tapped her staff to herself in an attempt to transform.

Of course- neither the dwarf nor her partner realized that every time she tapped the staff to herself, she was actually tapping the gaudy pendant she had around her neck- which was reflecting the spell across the room at Madinas.

Madinas once again went rigid at the subtle feeling of a spell taking effect. He once again looked around the room for anyone looking at him but seen no one. Surely the person targeting him had to be in the pub with him, otherwise how would they know exactly where he is to target him in the first place? But no one was looking at him! He blushed and pretended to be brushing his mustache out so he could lean forward and casually cover his face a bit to hide his reactions. It also gave a bit more room to the lump of flesh that was growing in between his butt cheeks! He is growing a tail!

Madinas sat back and got his elbows off the table so fast he almost fell backwards in his chair as he realized his hands were trying to change too! He put them below the table so no one would see. His palms stretched a bit, bulking up and causing his central three fingers to push further away from his pinky and thumb. His nails were turning dark as they thickened as well. He needs to figure out who is doing this and stop them- fast! But he can't just pull out his sword and start swinging or everyone will run in every direction and he will never figure out who actually did it to be able to fix it again! And someone will probably start grinding on his blade like a phallic metaphor, because there is always that one guy.

The inn doesn't have indoor plumbing so going to hide temporarily in the bathroom would mean wandering out of the building and over to the outhouse. He was already fairly close to the stairs leading up to the inn rooms so he dashed up those, or... dash may be a generous term. He stumbled quickly. As soon as he tried to move he stumbled on his shoes which now don't function at all on his hooves. He then startled himself with the sound of his hooves against the hardwood floor, but it is so noisy in the pub all the time that no one but Madinas himself heard it. He leaned heavily on the hand railing to get up the stairs- his hooves did not have great traction on hard surfaces and were a much narrower surface to stand on besides. The fur was so bushy on his lower legs it sort of looked like he had weird feathered bellbottom pant legs. His tail was now a notable bulge down the back of his pants, completely filling his butt crack and starting to curve up under his balls in the front from lack of room! It was also starting to grow fur on it, which was tickling his butt uncomfortably!

He finally shambled to the top of the stairs, now a bit bow-legged so the growing hairs don't get bent in on themselves. A woman was coming downstairs from one of the orgies in the rooms though and stopped, having almost walked right into Madinas coming up the stairs. Madinas looked at her breasts almost directly in his face and backed up, then to the side to walk around her. By then his tail had grown around to the front of his pants though, and the fur started to get a LOT longer, causing the front of his pants to balloon forward- shoved outward by the blossoming fur getting trapped in his underpants!

The woman glanced down and a smiled immediately spread across her face at the massive bulge. "Damn hun, that a tail in your pants or are you just happy to see me?"

"A tail."

He continued to walk around her.

"Well... alright. I can take a hint... yeesh."

Both rooms were already occupied with orgies... like usual. So he slipped into the dead-end hall between the two just to get out of people's visibility. It also means if his attacker wants to keep changing him; they will be forced to reveal themselves- because there is only one way in and out of the hall and he is the only person currently in it.

His tail was too cramped to move out on its own, it was pinned in place, so he had to reach around himself and pull it out by the base. It almost resembles a horse tail but not quite. The flesh portion of the tail is MUCH longer than on a horse, and the fur tapers at the top- it is relatively short at the base and doesn't get extremely long till the halfway point where it billows out. The fur was different from his limbs though. This time black at the tip and faded to... BLUE at the base.

Catching him off-guard his legs changed a bit more while Mad was twisted around looking at his tail- causing him to nearly fall over, catching himself on a small table at the edge of the hall! His shins and thighs got a tiny bit longer- in addition to the new length of having cannon bones instead of soles meant he is at least two feet taller than he used to be. He can feel pulses travelling into his arms too- the pulses themselves are very subtle and hard to notice at all if not for the growth that followed them, surging in the same direction the pulse travels. His arms were getting longer now too- the two bones of his forearm fusing into only one, and his hands getting longer and more misshapen as they devolve toward cloven hooves too! The fur on his forearm spread to consume the underside as well, and started to slowly climb up onto the backs of his lengthening hands!

Madinas made a very strange sound unintentionally as a surge suddenly went off in his head! It felt like the front of his skull turned to goo and attempted to surge forward, only to be stopped by his skin not changing with it! His upper and lower jaw both projected out a bit more but not by a lot. The end of his nose lengthened coming closer to his upper lip, and the cartilage in the bridge of his nose let out a loud, hollow pop as it became wider but projected less off his face. The surge of growth however did not stop- it just deflected off the outer tissue; gathering into two points and when it hit his temples two bumps immediately swelled out on his forehead! The bumps started to narrow and lengthen, becoming rounded cones, then sharpened cones as the skin broke. Rather than bleed, the skin seemed to stretch itself wider and roll back to allow the growing horns through willingly!

Madinas got shakily to his feet... er, hooves I mean, and leaned back against a wall, catching his breath, a bit overwhelmed from the onslaught of changes. He felt a strange urge to keep changing- as if he had any control of it at all. But he also doesn't want to change? His body seems to be caught in limbo between the two forms- it knows one of them is wrong and it should be the other, but because the two are equalizing his body doesn't know which half to side with!

Madinas had to lean his head further forward as his horns continued to grow- shoving against the wall behind him with their lengthening points! The horns are charcoal grey at the base like his hooves but become true black as they grow out. Every so often he will wince and a surge of bone will shove further out of his skull creating a bulbous ridge on the horn- their surface is not smooth.

He tried to reach up and scratch his mustache as a nervous tick, but his devolving hand caught hair before it should have been able to! He has grown a beard! Almost exclusively on his chin alone, it is fairly long and soft- made of fur instead of hair, and is so pale it is almost white? Long legs, goat beard, but a long bushy tail? Talbuk features. But why? And how? He cracked his neck and rubbed the back, feeling several more bumps- more horns stunted in their early stage of growth.

Madinas looked at his front hooves with a sound that was almost a whimper. Well, no grabbing his sword now. When he finds who did this he will have to just beat some sense into them with his bare hooves. Now he was sort of glad he was in Goldshire Inn... of all the places to be- this is the least likely place for anyone to bat an eyelash at a half-Talbuk man.

With his pants down a bit in the back to let his tail swish out, the front was pulled tighter against his unwanted erection. You could easily hear the sounds of sex going on through the wall on either side of the hall... because they were using Global Chat like Neanderthals. But more than that, his genitals tingled with an unfamiliar sensation as well, making him nervous their change was going to be next... but the spell seems to be tapering off again. His balls seem to be clenched up against his torso like they were ejaculating something but nothing but a slow supply of pre was actually coming out, and that doesn't even come from the balls.

Madinas stood in the hall for some time nervously. His erection would not go away and he had no idea what to do. He was hoping his assailant would come find him, because he did not want to go anywhere looking like he does now. His pants only cover to his knees at this point because of his very long legs- and his shirt sleeves only to his elbows. What isn't covered by clothing is covered n bushy, powdery soft fur.

Downstairs the dwarf gawks at the ten empty mugs on the table in front of her while her friend finishes his first off and places it down. Her friend can see her scowl through all the empty glasses as she sits cross-armed in frustration, waiting for her spell to have an effect. It would be easier for her to wait it out if she was at least drunk- but being a dwarf; she is still at least twelve drinks away from that. Human beers are like tap water to her.

"Oh fer crying out laud! Is there some 'idden threshold where me magic don't do shit if I cast too little?!"

Her friend just smirked. "Kek."

"AAaargh!!" She jumped up onto the table, kicking the empty mugs aside and twirled her staff in the air!

The air in the room seemed to suck in toward her for a moment as she gathered a burst of mana and the air around her gained a pale tinge of blue glow! She held her staff out and everyone paused what they were doing to watch her. She spun it around in one hand and clacked it against the pendant on her chest... and nothing happened, again. Everyone went back to what they were doing and her friend just shrugged at her.

"You realize with all the effort you are putting into doing this the 'easy way', you could have just gone to Nagrand and started grinding the normal way."

"Argh!" She cracked her staff against the floor and vanished into thin air- teleporting herself to Nagrand.

This time luckily Madinas was not around for her final spell to strike, though it did still reflect off her pendant. Madinas was upstairs though. So the reflected spell hit his sword blade sitting by his empty chair instead, reflecting upstairs off the doorknob of the occupied room, then the painting on the wall across from Madinas at the end of the dead-end hall and hit him regardless. What can I say? Some days were just meant to suck.

Madinas gasped and staggered forward as this surge hit him hard! He caught himself with his two hooves against the opposite wall before he fell to the floor completely. Not only was the dose of mana much stronger, but his genitals had been teetering at the edge of change already from the last time, so this one sent the changes into effect instantly!

Someone banged on the wall from the other side. "Hey, can you keep it down out there, we're trying to fuck."

One testicle then the other popped up into him! Oh no, that isn't normal for a Talbuk... unless it is a female. The spell originated from a female Dwarf, so naturally the form she was using is also female. He yanked open his pants with his front hooves trying to see the damage to his genitals but was distracted immediately with two growing neon pink dots? They formed on his crotch and the skin coloration started to spread out. The centers popped up suddenly into little nubs and Madinas immediately recognized them as nipples! Mammary glands well insulated by fat deposits swelled up and out behind the newly formed teats and grew into soft hills, then jiggly orbs! They grew and stretched the skin at the same speed the coloration was spreading across the skin, making it look like the change was idled.

Madinas was breathlessly moaning at the assault of feelings from his groin. He could not even watch anymore, because his shirt was rising up and out, blocking his view! At first he thought he was growing boobs for some reason, but it was just fur... a LOT of fur. It grew so bushy off his chest that it was stretching his shirt out, packed with fluff! He started to pant even harder from too much heat! Madinas pawed at his shirt trying to pull it off but his hooves were unable to do anything to it at all. The fabric was pulled too taut with pressurized fur for him to even try to hook it between hoof segments. The snow white fur also spread down, covering his midriff and connecting to his crotch which was now also covering itself in white fur instead of pubic hairs.

His balls devolved into ovaries, and on their trip back inside they dragged open the passage that formed into a vagina before billowing out a new space to crown- the womb. Even now his erection would not go away. The transformation seemed to be affecting his mind a bit too, because while he was panicked about the changes, he kept unintentionally wanting the change to speed up to completion... rather than reverse. His body was being fooled into thinking talbuk was his true form and to stop the change would be to reach the finish line. Instead of unusual changes and an alien biology, his body was now treating his remaining humanity as the outsider. The parts that are still human are the ones that feel wrong and out of place. The talbuk parts feel good, familiar, correct.

His erection was shoved further and further out by the growing curve of the swelling udder, fattening up and filling his crotch! The teats did not really grow- they remained not much more than large, turgid bumps; but the udder grew. The fattening tits shoved his pants even further down- his tail already lowered it in the back, so now they just fell loose and pooled around his rear hooves. The growing curve took up more space and squished the fat, rubbery flesh against his shaft harder and harder, shoving it back uncomfortably since its erect and doesn't really bend. The base felt like it was starting to sink back into his body! Like his pelvic floor was collapsing more than it already did. The growing udder was shoving his penis away, smothering his manhood with fat female endowments! The white fur turned to a peach fuz on the lower portion of the udder and then tapered off- leaving the majority of the udder a hairless neon pink.

His penis regressed more and more- the changes triggering all the pleasure nerves in it without there being any actual touch, driving him nuts. Like being edged painfully slow. He... er, she? She bent over and rammed her butt against the wall behind her to grind her fattening slit against the wall to relieve the feeling. The labia that used to be her scrotum fattened up and felt wonderful to stretch and squish against the wall, and the pulling tugged on her devolving penis. The shaft vanishing into her entirely to line her vaginal passage and swell out her entire pubic mound as its foundation. Only the glans remained visible, but shrank into a vaguely heart-shaped knob. What had been the foreskin now served as the hood of her new clitoris.

Her two fat udder segments wobbled violently under her as she ground her pussy against the wall- her grunts and moans joining those of the people on the other side of the walls. Her voice was starting to devolve though; starting to sound like a very low-pitched goat. The fur on her forearms and chest joined and spilled up over her shoulders, changing colors again. Only its underside is snow white. The body is blue with black stripes. Though Talbuk do come in several other colors- pick up yours today in Outland's Nagrand!

Her horns grew even bigger- starting to strain her neck to even hold them up. It also caused her to furrow her brow, just because the base of the horns now occupies most of her forehead, so its shoving the skin down. The bridge of her nose expanded again, this time the skin turning hard and dark as keratin bleeds out from her skull, hardening the surface into several overlapped scutes; creating an armored layer up the bridge of her enlarged nose, connecting to the base of either horn. This also made her nostrils much larger and narrow, giving the end of her nose a rounded triangular point and put its end level with her upper lip, which became cleft!

From Madinas' upper neck another set of horns grew out at only half the length of her gigantic primary horns, then at the middle a third set at half the size of those, and then a fourth set at the base of her neck at half the size of those- basically just wide spikes. Her neck itself did not change though, so the four sets of horns barely fit on her in the first place- she could not bend her neck back at all or all the horns lock together and prevent it.

The fur on her crotch and her legs met and then consumed her rump to join onto the fur of her tail! As soon as the coat was completed there her hips gave a very loud, dry popping sound and reformed! In a panic Madinas snapped out of her grinding her pussy on the wall and tried to get up, realizing she could not! Her hips reformed into a quadruped stance! She placed her fore hooves onto the wall in front of her instead, and used them to slowly step up the wall. Maybe if she got onto two legs this way she could hold the pose. Her spine gave off several hollow pops and she arched her gut forward suddenly without meaning to! Her midriff lengthened! Then her shoulder blades snapped several times, shuffling forward further, and then with a loud pop the joint where her arms socket into the shoulder blades shifted to their new lowest, most forward point- making her forelimbs those of a quadruped too! The force of her shoulders shifting ripped her shirt in half through the back, and the remains slid off down her arms. She slid back down the wall with a grunt of frustration.

The changes seemed to stop again... not that there was a lot left to lose at this point anyway. Her upper torso, neck, and half her head was still human and that was basically it. She tried to look at her groin under herself but it was an absolute mountain of fluff under her. The fur on a Talbuk's neck and chest is massive and soft as powder. Even wiggling her hips a little bit she could very clearly feel her udders swinging around under her though. So even without being able to look- she can tell they are big.

Madinas was also frustrated with herself that she didn't care more than she does. This is terrible! Her humanity was stolen by some unknown attacker! Her enemies are probably hiding somewhere giggling like idiots at the state they left her in. But she wasn't upset. Her body felt good, and FELT normal. She felt kind of weak, and vulnerable but also pretty. Like she wanted to be vulnerable, so a big strong mate could scoop her up and protect her.

But she can't just stand around here! They were able to target her even in this hall- without actually being in the hall with her. That means nowhere in Goldshire is safe. But how can she sneak out like this? Someone will try to put her in reins! Or mount her! Or... mount her, the other way.

Madinas remembered something, kicking the remains of his now useless outfit around he knocked the Hearthstone out of his pocket. Aha- using your Hearthstone will teleport you back to your chosen Inn, which is most certainly not Lion's Pride. She hasn't had to use this in a while now but if she recalls correctly it should be Darkshore, which isn't even on the same continent. It is also quite underpopulated, so she could probably trot out of the inn without actually being seen by anyone. And then her attacker cannot find her, because there would be no way to track her after she teleports and even if they could it would take them half a day to get over there. That also means she cannot turn back to normal though. At this point a strategic retreat seemed the only option- just prevent the situation from getting worse, then figure out how to fix it. Madinas activated the Hearthstone and teleported out of the inn, unfortunately having to abandon her gear for now.

She squinted at the horizon, taking several long moments before her eyes even adjusted enough to see in the first place. But Darkshore is... well, dark. This isn't Darkshore! Where did she set her hearth?! Streams of mana floating in the void of space... shattered fragments of land drifting out into oblivion over a rolling green paradise of grasslands. OH NO. This isn't even the same PLANET. She teleported to Nagrand! So much of Madinas is changed that her hearth location also changed- to the home stables of the talbuk! She turned around and immediately seen a male talbuk smelling her rump! Aaaah! She isn't ready for this! Wait, ready? No, she means she doesn't want this at all! Right? Is... that what she means? What part of her mind is it influencing and what thoughts are really her own?

She blushed furiously as the bull talbuk snorted, blowing all the fur on her back the wrong way with his hot breath! Oh no oh no oh no, she needs to move! Why isn't she moving!? She should be moving her legs now. Like right now. He is definitely going to... should... c'mon....

Her expression was one of discouragement. She took one half-step away from the bull talbuk, then another full step, but then stepped back. She was curious! She wanted to know what it felt like! But it is wrong and she needs to go! Oh, but he is so handsome and he likes her! Aaargh, but she needs to get the hell back to Azeroth and try to fix this!

His front hooves bumped her rump slightly and she moved forward slightly, but then his chest landed on her butt, stunning her. The moment she felt the tip of his long, narrow, mushroomed phallus brush her labia Madinas' mind immediately blanked and she thrust her hips back and impaled herself! Her massive udders swung back and bopped his testicles lightly! He scoot up her body further and wrapped his fore hooves around her midriff tightly as he started thrusting and grunting. Ah~ he must be the alpha bull, that is why he mounted her so quickly! She is a new talbuk in the herd, he is marking her as his own!

The dwarf glanced at the field at all the Talbuk as she went to turn in some reputation items she got from killing Ogre. They all look so majestic, she cannot wait to have them in her collection of mounts, even that really weird short-necked one getting fucked right now.

She grumbled at how little her reputation went up from turning in the items. "This's goin' ta take forever. Let's give 'er one last Dwarven try!" She once again attempted her spell, and once again it did nothing, because she hasn't taken the damn pendant off.

The dwarf returned to her grind, not realizing her spell fired into the herd of corralled Talbuk. Of course you cannot turn a Talbuk into a Talbuk, so the spell fazed through all the actual Talbuk with zero effect- only stopping when it hit Madinas... for a fourth time in a row. Even on a different planet she somehow managed to be in the line of fire.

Her face was bright red and her ears felt like they were on fire, so she barely noticed the gentle tugging feeling as her ears reformed to leaf-shaped ears, and gained the ability to pivot around separately of her head. Not only was she being fucked by a bull Talbuk she never met before, she is outdoors! There are people around, anyone at all can see her getting fucked by this beast!

Her udders wobbled around energetically from the bull's thrusts. Madinas was practically hyperventilating and her neck started to make rapid-fire crunching sounds as it stretched longer! The vertebrae popped apart and new ones solidified in the gaps one another! The array of horns divided thanks to the added distance, spacing them out properly so she could actually bend her neck again. Her nose tried to become even longer, but now that it was already level with her upper jaw- it yanked the jaw out with it! Her entire face started to deform, pulling out from the rest of the skull! Her mustache and beard started to spread fur across the rest of her face- though the beard remained distinct in that it is many times longer than the rest. The beard is white and underside of her jaw, but the front of her face is pitch black and fades to blue on the top of her head.

With her skull growing out, her horns had room to grow even bigger than they already were! The base stretched wider and further forward making them absolutely giant, and heavily ribbed- a full half-circle arch with a very slight upturn at the tips. Talbuk look a bit like goats, but are sized more like horses... though their tall, narrow legs may better resemble a deer. As the fur traveled between face and shoulders it became extremely long, like on the chest. It is so soft though that it does not compact down, making it also very bushy- almost hiding the last two sets of horns in fluff.

Madinas knew she should be worried but not what for, and wasn't able to do it anyway. All she could think about is how good it feels to have this stud pounding her! It felt so goooood to be stretched around his throbbing shaft! To feel how powerful he is, gripping her tightly and pounding against her. His warm breath on her back, tickling her bushy fur, aaah~. Madinas has a brief jolt of very short-lived panic as her face snaps and crunches out longer and longer- she can see it taking up the middle of her vision but then becomes so long that it pushes her eyes to the sides of her head... once again removing itself from her field of vision. Worry... something? The last. Last of what? Who is...? Mmm fuuuck.

The last of Madinas' humanity vanished and giddy joy erased any lingering ghosts of distress she may have felt. She let out several deep fluting sounds in rapid fire from her nose as the bull pounded her- the Talbuk equivalent of giggling. She was already unintentionally horny for a while thanks to all the changes, so she climaxed almost immediately after he started thrusting earnestly and had a second orgasm before he hit his one and dismounted! She folded her legs under herself and rest in the sun-heated grass to catch her breath afterwards, and the bull Talbuk remained standing beside her to make sure everyone knew she was his now- part of his herd, off limits. Little did Madinas realize that she teleported to the Nagrand corral- so she was now considered one of the mounts the settlement gives out to travelers that gain a high enough reputation with them. So she will unintentionally be serving as someone's mount! At least until some complete idiot misfires a cleansing spell and the adventurer's mount is suddenly turned back into a naked, confused man.