The New Breeder
In the Blue Moon tavern sat a man, roughly around age 23. Clad in makeshift steel armor plates and black leather, he looked like a bandit. Truth be told, he was. Keyword though is "was". He had enough of the idiocy of the other bandits he worked with. Their methods at getting what they wanted, just didn't suit him. It's not that he didn't enjoy the fray of battle, or even care about the blood of innocent bystanders, no, it was the method. So unorganized...random...so unplanned.
Which is why he is at the Blue Moon tavern. Roughly about a month ago, he realized he couldn't live off the loot he took from the bandits when he left, so now, he turned freelance. A warrior for hire...though with his own terms this time.
"God dammit." He cursed, looking out the window.
The sun indicated it was about 1:30 - 2:00 in the afternoon.
"This is why I hate the damned "meet here" crap." He muttered, taking the last swag of his beer.
He was told that a big job was open for him, should he accept it. If so, meet at the Blue Moon tavern at noon, and that he would know who he was suppose to talk to. Truth be told however, the only people in the tavern were drunkards, prostitute wenches and a couple town guards.
"Unless my employer is a invisible witch, I'd say they're freakin' late." He growled as he got up.
Suddenly a new individual came into the tavern. A woman. A very wealthy woman from the looks of it. Wearing black, body hugging silk around her torso, and long flowing purple fabric from her waist down. Her hair was done up in a bun, which he could tell, even though she wore a purple hood.
Around her neck, golden amulets, trinkets and chains hung and with every step, her expensive golden buckled boots kicked out from behind the purple fabric that was her long skirt.
Seeing this new individual walk towards him, he sat down as she sat across from him.
"Bit late aren't you, miss?" He growled, looking unhappy at the fact he waited for so long.
"Want the job or not?" She quickly replied with a superior tone of voice in her response.
"Don't get all high and mighty with me. I-"
"Yes, yes, I know mr. "Hawk" as you're called. Your skills are very interesting indeed. I need you to take this, from a heavily guarded royal fortress." She said passing a drawing on a piece of cloth.
"The object has magical properties. I MUST have it." She said, putting emphasis on the word "Must".
"Hey there...you didn't say anything ab-"
"Your reward will be well worth the risks involved in such a duty." She said interrupting him and getting up.
"Hey! Where do I bring the damned thing to?" He said almost calling out to her, now very annoyed at her wannabe superiority.
She stopped in mid stride and turned to him. "Bring it here. We'll meet in the ally beside the tavern. You MUST have it." She said turning and walking away.
"Pfft. Wench." He muttered as he got up and walked out, flipping a gold coin to the bartender.
As he walked out, he didn't see the woman in the shadows of the ally beside the tavern watch him, elated and with a smirk, her eyes glowing red.
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As night fell upon the day, Hawk moved around the outer edge of the fortress. According to the drawing, the fortress was surrounded by two outer walls, then the fortress it self standing in the middle.
One thing the defenses didn't account for however, was the fact that there was a sewer drainage pipe that ran from the outer wall, all the way to the inside of the secondary wall. Eventually, he could bypass the walls, and walk right into the fortress' front lawn. Good thing too, since the space between the walls was about 300 meters. Perfect to get picked out by an archer.
"The...money...better...be good." He grunted as he moved through the sludge with a lamp.
He carefully climbed up the steel ladder to the manhole hatch, and slowly opened it. Opening it, he saw a two guards talking, no more than 3 feet away. He looked back at his lantern, and then at the two guards.
Suddenly he dropped the lantern down, and leapt from the manhole with two daggers at the ready. A flash of moonlight on the steel blade and the sound of a splash, and the two guards lay at his feet, three holes in each of their necks.
"Security is really lacking here boys." He said, walking casually off to the front door, leaving the bloodied bodies behind.
"By the time the guard shift comes, I'll be done." He whispered, going over the plan in his head.
Coming to the large mahogany door, he knew he couldn't open it without a loud noise, just from the sheer size of the double doors. So, he looked into the window, and noticed two archers at the top of a white marble staircase, lined with gold.
"Hmmm...rich bitch wants something another rich guy has...no surprise." He muttered.
He had been doing this since he set off to complete the job. He looked for any abnormalities to any of the situations he was in, to see if the "job" he was on, was actually a trap. Something that had served him well in numerous occasions when he was with the bandits.
He looked and saw that each of the guards wielded crossbows, not regular composite, considering they were indoors. That meant that there wasn't much range to them...but still didn't help his situation considering the fact that they could still pick him off quite fast.
Suddenly, he looked back and saw the guards, and an idea popped into his head.
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"Hey guys!" The guard waved as he opened the double mahogany doors and walking casually up the marble stairs.
"Hey! Is that you Jonathan? Aren't you suppose to be at the main gate?" Yelled the main guard, trying to get him to stop.
"Uhhhh, yea, just the...commandant wanted me to give ya guys something...bit of a heads up if you will." He said as he got within 10 feet of them.
"Halt! That's not Joh-"
Before the guard could yell out the remainder of his sentence, a blade flew through the air and was in his neck and he was stumbling backwards, same for the guard to his left.
"Told ya heads up..." He said pulling the dagger out of the first archer's neck and wiping the blood off on his leather armor before putting it back into his sheath.
Moving down the hallway, he came to a large door. Still wearing the guard armor, he opened the door without any fear of intrusion charges.
Opening the door revealed a large vaulted ceiling, golden chandeliers, oak, mahogany and gilded furniture to the side. And in the middle was a large gold leaf trimmed ruby carpet that ran from the door all the way up to a pedestal at the end of the large cathedral like room.
He looked around and saw nothing. No guards. No archers. No one.
"Like I said before...security is lacking badly..." He muttered, taking off his helmet and dropping it carelessly.
He walked up the carpet and saw that the object on the pedestal was a golden symbol. Odd symbol at that too. It was the symbol of the male and female sexes symbols intertwined together, with a large ruby in the center of the intermixed golden hoops.
"Heh...simple job? Something's...wrong..." He muttered looking around quickly.
But seeing no one around though, he chose to simply grab it quickly and get out as soon as possible.
He turned and grabbed the symbol, and suddenly a golden light surrounded him. His armor torn off him from the wind swirling around him leaving only a parts of his pants on and a very torn shirt.
He noticed his shirt seemed to be getting tighter, but as he looked down, he realized his chest was getting much bigger. But not as in muscles, but as in breasts!
"What the f--!" He began to curse, and noticed his voice became more lyrical, and higher.
His chest turned into an attractive D cup, his hips expanded a little while the rest of his body, arms and muscles in general shrunk to that of a woman. His hair grew out to reach down to the middle of his back, and his eyes changed to green from their original icy blue.
After the transformation took place, he...or "she" , fell on the ground, still holding the golden item he was sent to retrieve.
She got up and examined her body and blushed deeply. Her sex had changed drastically, and she...was a she!
She stood there for a second...and panic ran through her mind immediately. But just as soon as her panic hit her, it went away. She had to remain cool. She was in a very dangerous position, and the fact that she was now a weak woman in comparison to her male form, she knew she had to use brains to get the hell out.
"Clothes...need...wait!" She thought suddenly. "A whore! Of course!"
She grabbed her daggers and ran into the hallway, her sexy form only covered in tattered pants and a very torn top. She ran into a room, hoping to find clothing, and found what she was looking for. A wooden closet. In it she found women's clothing. But as per the clothing for royalty, it didn't fit the description of a whore.
The reason for wanting to dress like a whore, was because she figured she could simply walk out. Fool the guards into thinking she was just a common slut for who ever rich person was living here.
So she grabbed a elegant blouse and skirt, and used her dagger to carefully rip a lower neckline on the blouse to expose some of her lovely D's and grabbed a corset to wear.
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Walking out into the courtyard and quickly making it to the outer gate, she ran into two guards.
"Whoh ho ho. What do we have here?" The one guard whistled, waving to a group of guys.
She wore a blue blouse with a low neckline, corset underneath to further intoxicate men with her chest. Her hair was done up in a bun and she wore blush, waving a fan in her face as she stood there.
"What's a little girl like you do here?" One of the guards said while circling her.
"Oh, just having some fun." She winked. "And I'm not so "little" as you may think." She said pushing out her chest.
"Oh, no your not hun." One guard replied.
"Look big boys...I need to get going." She said in a pouty face. "But I'll be back soon enough, ok?" She said finishing off with a quick smile and wink.
"Alrighty miss. But you best be talking to me when you come in again, alright?" He said while giving the guards on the wall a signal to open the main gate to let her out.
Suddenly a guard came running from behind, completely out of breath.
"Co-comman-der!" He said panting. "Four guards! D-dead!" He yelped.
"What the hell?!" The commander yelled. "There's an assassin on the loose!
He suddenly turned to the "innocent" woman.
"Look hun, you better move quickly! It's dangerous here!" He said as he pushed her out the gate.
And with that, she turned and walked down the cobblestone street away from the rapidly awaking fortress, sashaying away.
"Too...easy." She smirked, pulling away a flap on her skirt, revealing the golden object hanging by a golden chain around her hips as she continued walking away into town.
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She quickly ran, holding the skirt down a bit to protect her privacy, despite the original purpose was to show off her lovely bits with the clothing.
"That damned wench!" She cursed as she ran through the center of town, ignoring the whistles and winks at her.
What was making it worse was she wasn't even thinking like a HE, but more like a SHE. Essentially, she began to like the taunts and flirts from the townsfolk. Even the occasional woman winked, surprising her.
Finally, with her high heel boots killing her from running, she made it to the Blue Moon, and walked just around the corner to find her employer.
"You never said this thing would change me into...into this!" She yelled, revealing the object that hung from her hips, and motioning to her new body.
"I said MAGICAL properties hun...what did you expect?" The rich woman said as if it wasn't a big deal.
"You would fail to mention the fact the object you want could do this, but describe all the other details in a job? What a bitch!" She continued yelling, her emotions getting the better of her.
The rich woman just laughed and smirked. "You don't remember me...do you Hawk?"
"Should I?" She said raising an eyebrow.
"Yes...when you and your pathetic bandit band ambushed my royal caravan and killed my father and took our money!" She suddenly yelped.
Suddenly she did look familiar. About a month ago he and his bandit band was on a raid of a caravan, moving royal goods and coins. They ambushed it, but the father tried to attack one of the bandits, which lead to his throat getting slashed.
"Now, it's payback. You see the object you took was actually from our family castle. So therefore, even if people found out what I did to you, by law, they would have to accept my punishment... as they say, an eye for an eye. Oh, and don't think that changing you into a slut was my punishment." She said snapping her fingers.
Suddenly the object ripped from the chain it was connected to and into the hands of the woman.
"I'm not even with them anymore!" She tried to explain as 8 bandit men came around the corner laughing.
"Oh boys...please kindly do what ever it is you want with this bitchy slut." She said growling at Hawk.
But just before the bandits were about to drag her away, she held the object in front of her face.
"Oh and this? This is the only thing that will change you back." She said laughing.
"Oh and don't bother trying to get to it." She said dropping some dust on it, making it disappear. "It's going in the Kalphite hive." She winked as she walked off, handing the lead bandit a small sack of coins.
And with that, the bandits began groping her, pushing her against the wall of the tavern.
"No n- wait!" She pleaded as a bandit put his hands down her corset and played with her nipples, causing a deep blush to fall on her.
As the bandit behind her humped and pushed his buldge against her ass, another put his hand on her crotch.
"Ya know what boys...let's just fuck her here...in the ally like a dirty little whore she is!" Yelled the lead bandit.
They grabbed her and pushed her to the dead end of the ally and pushed her over a crate and ripped off her skirt using a dagger.
"Y-you pigs!" She yelped, blushing deeply.
"Oh, sweet talk me all you want whore." Said one bandit as he took his pants off, revealing a massive cock, 8 inches long.
He wasted no time in pushing deep in her, causing a yelp and moan from the formal male. Seeing the one bandit having all the fun with her pussy, the other bandit hopped on the crate she was leaning against and quickly pushed her mouth upon this cock, forcing her to blow him.
"Yessss...so...ugh...tight!" The one bandit moaned, pushing harder into her sex, threatening impregnation.
"I-I know! She's good!" Moaned the other while she sucked him off.
Truth be told, she was sickly turned on by it all. Her tongue ran under and over his shaft as she stimulated his sensitive underside while she sucked as hard as she could. Mean while, she helped the dirty, grimy man behind her by pushing back into his thrusts, making him hilt her with every push.
"M-M! Mmmm y-yesh!" She moaned, pulling her head up from the cock before being shoved back down again.
"Shut up, bitch!" Yelled the bandit as he suddenly shot into her mouth.
"Ah! Fuck!" Yelled the other as he pushed as hard as he could, putting his weight on her for maximum penetration before cumming.
They stayed like that for 3 whole minutes while she sucked the one off and pulsated around the other before they pulled out and pushed her to the ground and jerked off a bit.
A couple of forced grunts and moans later, the bandits were walking away laughing, leaving her not only covered in their seed, but filled and forced to taste it.
She got up and blushed deeply from the amount of naughty after sex she was covered in.
"F-fucking P-pricks." She whispered, walking into the tavern.
Seeing as how the tavern was always filled with drunks and men looking to screw the prostitutes that were in the corner there, no one noticed her walk up the stairs and into one of the rooms she had rented out before.
"Kalphite...Kalphite..." She thought as she got undressed and quickly cleaned herself up with a wash cloth and some hot water she had heated on a stove.
"The Kalphite Hive won't be easy to get into...tons of large insects there...damn freaks of nature." She whispered to herself.
Not to mention the form she was in wasn't the best to go charging in, and take something. Plus logic told her that this rich woman probably teleported the object into the queen's hive chambers, deep underground.
After cleaning up, she dressed in her usual man clothing, fixing and slicing where she needed to, to have a custom fit to her new body. She may have changed into a woman, but by no means had her spirit for revenge and for battle been tapered. Her body may have weakened, but she still had her tactical mind.
She walked out of the tavern looking like she was ready for war. Tight leather pants and top were her first line of clothing. On top of that, she wore two steel shoulder pads, two steel knee guards and a sword sheath on her side, with a steel sword resting inside. She would have worn her steel plate body, but her chest prevented her in doing so. In the middle of her back rested her two signature daggers, each with engravings carved in the steel from when she first made them years ago, and finally her shield was hung on her back for easier carrying.
"No way...a bunch of BUGS are gonna keep me from changing back!" She said walking into an archery shop.
She looked around and grabbed the most expensive crossbow and 20 steel bolts for her invasion. Just before leaving, she dropped a large sack of coins, amounting to 5,000 gold coins on the table, well over the amount she needed to pay.
Armored, armed and with a purpose, she set off to the dark of the woods, intent on getting her life back.
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She finally came to the most deepest part of the wilderness she could get to. Looking up, she noticed the sun was a golden-orange color, suggesting very little light was still available.
She gripped her crossbow tightly and put a bolt in the slot.
"Arm up." She said squinting and walking towards a large beetle, feasting on a deer.
"Where the hell is your hive!" She yelled, getting the creature's attention, making it stand up and scream at her, it's mandibles clicking wildly as spit and blood came out.
She immediately shot it in the head, dead center through it's mouth, killing it. As it's dead carcass fell on the ground, 3 more giant beetles suddenly burrowed from under the ground, just feet in front of her.
Again, she loaded, fired. Again...and again, leaving 4 carcasses behind as her trail. But killing them didn't solve anything. It only fueled her want to more of their heads, and gave her no indication to where their hive was.
She then walked up to the first dead beetle and loaded another bolt.
"Fuck you! And fuck your hive!" She said shooting it in the head again, causing a sick wet cracking sound and spurting green blood along the ground.
Suddenly she heard a snap, like a large branch cracking. Then another...and another.
"Is someone, thereeeeeeeeee!" She turned. But as she did she fell through the forest floor, and crashed through what seemed like levels in a building.
She fell every 10 feet through tunnels, caves and what looked like storage areas for food, before she finally fell and hit solid ground.
Getting up, she looked up and saw that the floors were made from a sticky orange goo, large tree branches and earth, which she had no trouble crashing and rolling through at least 7 of them.
Hearing a screech she turned and saw 5 insect like creatures coming toward her. Almost half human, half insect but having 4 legs and then the body of a man then two arms.
Her crossbow was lost in the tumbling, which left her with her daggers, sword and shield. Unbuckling her shield quickly, she swung it around and into the ready position, and pulled her sword out.
"Give me that object!" She yelled, charging into them, full of rage.
She slammed into the first insectoid, lifting it up with her shield and pushing it out of the way, while at the same time she quickly stabbed another.
Quick to pull out of the one she stabbed, she swung her shield around and smashed it into the third insectoid, using it's edge to cut deep into it and pushing it out of the way at the same time. She then turned to face the forth one, and got a sharp smack across her abdomen, slicing some leather to shreds, but missing her skin by mere centimeters and knocking her into the air and back 10 feet.
Getting up, she heard more screeches and clicks from around her. She turned, pointing her sword at the darkness that was this large room, shifting her sword to each and every possible angle of attack.
Suddenly 3 more of the insects came from the darkness, charging her. She jumped and landed on one and shoved her sword into it's head, but was knocked off before she could retrieve it back.
"Damn!" She yelled as she watched the insect with the sword in it's head run off and hit a wall, dead, but quickly surrounded by other insects, making it impossible to get her sword.
More attacks quickly came so she grabbed her dagger and at the last minute, moved the shield around and slit the creature's neck and face, causing green slime to spill on her, but killing it. As she did that, another creature came from behind and slashed her back, but this time hitting some skin. Quickly reacting to the attack, she spun around and smashed the insect's face in with the edge of the shield. But while she was killing that insect with her shield, another hit her on the side, knocking her down on her back.
She used the shield again to chop the legs off of 3 insects that were standing around her, before one grabbed her shield and violently ripped it off her arm. Rolling, she pulled out her other dagger and readied them both as she watched dozens of the insects surround her.
Suddenly, an insectoid charged her from behind and pinned her to the ground and ripped off her clothes, and kicking her weapons away in the fray. Now naked, save for her boots, she felt slime fall upon her back and ass.
"Get-UGH! Get off me!" She squirmed, but to no avail.
Suddenly, she felt something shove in her anal passageway, making her blush and yell.
"What the hell are you doing!" She said looking back, seeing the insect drool in primal mating.
Suddenly another insect came, a large slug from the looks of it. Suddenly the insectoid that penetrated her ass, picked her up with very little effort, and held her out, still penetrating her.
The large slug came up and seemed to touch her gently, as if checking her out, before quickly shoving up her vagina as it leaned against her.
Blushing, she felt it's "penis" wiggle up and nudge her cervix.
"W-What!" She blushed, crying out.
Then it and the insectoid began thrusting, making her lay on the giant slug as she was fucked in both holes.
"S-Stop! Stop!" She yelped, feeling goo being shoved in her for the second time that day.
The insectoid pulled out and was quickly replaced by another, shoving in quickly with it's slimy cock, pushing the "cum" of the previous insect further in her while the slug seemed to continually cum in her as it kept thrusting in her.
"Please...stop." She moaned tiredly. Something in the seed of the insects made her sleepy and relaxed as she simply lay there, being thrusted around in the fray of sex.
Suddenly after an hour of this continuous mating she was put on the ground as a large mosquito flew over and landed, examining her sexed body, covered in blue, green and orange slime.
She lay there, shaking a bit, her eyes fluttering and her cheeks blushed as the mosquito examined her.
She was a mess. Her body bloated a bit from what looked like eggs that had been implanted in her womb and anal canal. Her chest was swollen as well from the constant sucking from the impregnating slug.
Suddenly the mosquito leaned down and quickly bit her in four different locations, each below her chest and then simply left, as so did the other insects and insectoids.
She had no idea, she was now a breeder. Marked so she can be followed and kept track of, thanks to the mosquito genetic bites. In addition, something told her, she wasn't to look the same again. Not just as a woman...but as an insect soon.
Suddenly she moaned, and gooey egg after egg spilled from her body's orifices, collecting in small piles around her legs.
Although this was terrifying, she kinda liked it. She gave up...er, rather gave in. Being a woman, yes, had it's downsides.
She was rapped, most likely 10 times in a day's time...didn't like her chest as it only hindered things...and just didn't like being a woman in general. But at that moment, she realized, least she can have the pleasure of sex, being these thing's breeder, even if she became one of them or not.