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Darkmoon ran to his collapsed friend and shook him. "Dude! Dude!!! Wake up!" The strain and worry in Darkmoon's feminine voice were obvious as he all but pleaded with Grion to wake up.

The large black griffon groaned. His eyes snapped open to see the worried face of his friend, that was looking a bit too feminine. There was also the issue of the large tits and the huge nipples that were all but in Grion's face as his friend knelt on the ground embracing him. "What in the nine hells happened? What did you do to us? Damn my head hurts."

Grion reached his hand to his forehead only to discover two small horns protruding from it. Grion lost it at that point and let out a loud screech of alarm as he tried to fight free of Darkmoon's embrace.

Darkmoon tightened the embrace on his friend who he now towered over by more than a foot. His muscles were much stronger despite his now feminine curves. "Shhh! Shhh!", Darkmoon said in a motherly tone. "It's all right. Everything's gonna be fine dude." Divine energy started flowing through Darkmoon and enveloping Grion. The black griffonoid calmed and stopped struggling as his eyes glazed over. Without even thinking Darkmoon offered Grion a nipple which he immediately began sucking. Darkmoon moaned in ecstasy as his friend nursed off his breast.

The black griffonoid groaned as his body began growing once again. His muscles twitched and flexed as they grew in size and power. The horn buds on his head grew out into a pair of straight ribbed horns 8 inches long. The horns gave the griffon's head an almost draconic appearance. Grion's cock grew another 4 inches in length, now reaching almost a foot and a half in length.

After gaining over a foot in height Grion's growth slowed and he stopped sucking on Darkmoon's right breast. One final jet of milk squirted from the nipple into Grion's face. The griffonoid came out of his trance as he licked his face clean. Darkmoon bent down and kissed his friend passionately. Grion returned the passion as their tongues wrestled inside their mouths.

Finally Darkmoon stood and helped his friend to his paws. They were once again the same height. They embraced each other tightly and kissed again for several minutes. They had been good friends since Lonewolf had dropped Darkmoon in Lori Pathen as a pup. They were the same age, had hung out together and shared more than a few misadventures. Now there was a sexual tension between them that had never existed before. Neither was in a hurry to break the extended kiss. What passed between them felt like love, an emotion neither had expected. In addition a healthy dose of lust was building between them.

Finally Grion gently pushed his friend away and came up for a bit of air. "Wow....This is...Strange", Grion panted as he gazed into Darkmoon's large gold eyes. "You are beautiful."

Darkmoon giggled at the remark. "Dude I still have my male equipment too. I'm not all female, and you are pretty hawt yourself."

Grion colored slightly under his fur, "Yeah, it's kind of hard to miss that giant, musky cock." They both laughed and hugged each other again, their erect cocks trapped between them. Without even realizing it they ground their bodies together, their trapped cocks sliding and rubbing. A healthy dose of pre began drooling from both shafts as their heads became slick and sensitive.

"Dude..... Howcome we've never done this before?" Darkmoon lowered his horned head and took Grion's cock into his mouth. He sucked and chewed the slickened cock tip lightly causing the horned griffonoid to moan lewdly and buck.

Rather than answer Grion took Darkmoon's large goatish cock into his mouth and returned the favor. Time seemed to stop as the friends serviced each other for the first time. Moans, growls, and bleats could be heard echoing around the torture cell of the old dungeon. They erupted as one, blasts of cum splattering fur and feathers causing a growing puddle on the cold stone floor. Both had un-natural stamina and a lust only divine or infernal energy could inspire. They blasted each other for what seemed like an eternity before they finally slowed, and their cocks began to soften.

As Grion slowly descended from the top of the mountain of sexual bliss, he became aware that he was in fact standing in a pool of cum that seemed to coat the entire floor of the chamber. Then his eyes came to rest on the still unconscious body of Karl laying in the shallow cum pool. He looked like nothing more than a discarded sack of potatoes. The sight caused the griffonoid to immediately go flaccid. "What a buzzkill", Grion muttered.

Darkmoon laughed, "Glad to see you picked up at least one slang word while working at the guild."

"Naw, I'm serious", the griffonoid said. "Look at us. What in all the hells have you tuned us into? We are standing here soaked to the bone in each other's cum, while that spy lays there in our fluids looking like an over-used condom."

"Let me fix that." Satyr Darkmoon waved his hands and all the cum vanished along with the unconscious Karl. Both horned beasts were left squeaky clean with no trace of cum or dirt in their fur or feathers.

"Now, to answer your question, we have become proto-deities." Darkmoon's hooves clopped on the stone floor as he paced the room and talked. "I will be a full god, you a demigod when this is all done. Mind you it's going to take a very long time as followers have to be bread, so think of it as a retirement plan for eternity."

Grion stood there, his mouth agape. "This is one of your jokes isn't it?"

"Oh, don't worry. You can become a full god eventually. There are no limitations on The Master", Darkmoon smirked.

"I never gave you permission or asked for this!" Grion's tail was thrashing furiously, He was so angry he all but had steam coming out of his ears.

"Actually my friend you did, when you made your challenging request for Karl's transformation, and the ability to use him as a super spy." Darkmoon resumed his pacing, his hoof clops echoing around the dungeon. "You read my thesis, I insisted on it years ago because I knew what your dad would do when he saw it. After analyzing your request I determined that this was the safest and most effective way to proceed. I also want to thank you for giving me a chance to prove my theories in a real world experiment."

"You infernal son of a bitch!" Grion roared at his friend. His claws extended but he did not strike. "How the hell am I supposed to run my kingdom after this transformation? And my mate! Hell, both our mates! I don't think they will take this news very well."

"Dude, calm down. Relax. Focus on being yourself before today's little ritual. Just relax, focus your mind and let it happen." Darkmoon watched his friend try to relax. "Slow your breathing...That's it. Now imagine how you used to look and feel. Let go of what you currently are. Will yourself to become yourself."

There was a flash and a small crack of thunder. In place of the nine foot horned black griffonoid, stood Grion as his old seven foot golden self. He flexed and stretched, a relieved look on his face.

"You can change back the same way", Darkmoon said in his now girlish voice with his usual self-assured smirk. "See? No real harm done. Besides, you have now achieved something your dad has been afraid to pursue. You are your own deity, and not someone's avatar."

"No harm done? What about your sex change?" Now Grion wore the smirk on his face, his anger having dissipated.

"Oh. Just a minor side effect. No big thing. I can change forms just like you did and be my old male self." Darkmoon looked self assured even as she unconsciously played with a huge nipple. "Besides, this is kind of awesome. I feel like I'm the sexiest creature alive", Darkmoon said with a beaming feminine smile.

"I can smell your heat from here. You want a male to fuck your virgin pussy senseless. I could always become the black horned beast again and oblige you." Grion's manner was joking, but his offer was serious. The pheromones from Darkmoon's femsex were starting to get to the griffon.

"Dude, you aren't strong enough to take me properly. I need to mate to finish my transition, but it has to be with a being of divine power. If I mated with you, we would be screwed on multiple levels. We would be extremely limited on power, and the mythology is full of gods getting consumed by beings of higher power." Darkmoon relaxed his expression and looked deep into Grion's eyes. "The truth is I want you to fuck me so bad it's insane, but it's just a bad idea until I loose my virginity. Besides, if my theory is right the matter will take care of it's self fairly quickly." Darkmoon resisted the urge to approach his friend and instead kept a safe distance. "You need to go home and fly your mate. I on the other hand get to deal with my first born. Once that's done, I'll meet you at the bar for a drink tonight."

Grion smiled, "You got it. Just make sure you're a wolf and male when you show up."

-*-

Karl awoke with a start sprawled out in the moonlit snow. He was somewhere high in the mountains. His lungs pulled huge amounts of air through his enlarged and flattened nose to compensate for the altitude. Instantly he became aware that he was in snow a foot deep, yet the long shaggy fur covering his body was keeping him warm and comfortable. He climbed to his hooves......Hooves! Karl let out a startled bleat as he realized his lower body was transformed. His legs were now long, digitigrade, and covered in thick, white, shaggy fur.

Karl let loose a series of furious bleats as he attempted to deliver every swear word he knew in six different languages. It just wasn't working. His anger quickly rose inside him. He stomped his hooves and pawed the ground like the beast he now was. Without even realizing what he was doing he charged a nearby pine tree and rammed it with his huge curving rams horns. The tree shook and flexed violently dumping it's load of snow on Karl's head, chest and shoulders. This just angered him more. Karl let loose a furious bleat, his intent focused on freezing the tree. Instantly the tree was encased in solid ice, totally frozen. He stepped back and rammed the tree again. The frozen tree shattered into a million pieces with frozen shrapnel flying in all directions.

Karl's head rang pleasantly from the shock. It actually felt good to ram things. It felt so good. Karl scratched his crotch and fondled himself. His huge cock slithered from it's sheath. Flaccid his cock hung down beneath his knees.

Karl moaned and bleated as he stroked his flaccid cock to hardness. Even as the small part of him that was still human screamed at him he stroked himself harder, a silly grin plastered on his goatish face.

As he stroked himself he remembered. This was his true form. His human life was a lie. The Creator had saved him from the lie. The Creator had given him back his true self. The Creator was father and mother to him. He was The Creator's firstborn son. That part of him that still thought of himself as human crumbled, it's resistance broken for the final time.

Karl's cock was an erection of steel. He bleated and pawed the snow with a hoof.

The Creator had given him to The Master. He must obey The Master and share all that he had learned.

"I leave you alone for ten minutes and already stroking yourself." The laughing feminine voice came from The Creator. The nine foot hermaphroditic god of a beast towered over it's seven foot son. It's rams horns and nipples glowed slightly silver in the mountain moonlight. It's black and silver fur was perfectly groomed. It's scent was amazing to the masturbating Karl.

Karl grinned and bleated his greetings as his cock finally blew it's load on the snow covered ground. The Creator laughed as the proto-god watched Karl attempt to fertilize the mountain side.

"I have a job for you Karl, I think you're gonna like it. Come here and present that beautiful cock of yours, I need to work on it."

Karl immediately complied standing with his hooved hands on his hips, the remains of his last eruption still drooling from his softening cock.

The Creator held the offered member gently and began stroking it back to hardness. A soft glow surrounded the large goatish member as The Creator stroked it harder and harder. To Karl's surprise the sensation from it became deadened even as it grew slightly larger into a giant rock hard erection. Then The Creator grabbed Karl's large ball sac, causing the testes within to swell and grow, becoming hard and dense with cum. Karl's balls reached the size of tangerines as his furry sac enlarged to accommodate them. They felt like egg shaped rocks. Karl felt as if he hadn't cum in months even as the rank scent of his recent eruption still filled his bestial nostrils.

Karl let forth a bleating moan. He was trapped half way between ecstasy and pain. He danced from hoof to hoof, his rock hard cock and balls bouncing up and down with the movement. It seemed to help relieve the pressure, and provide brief jolts of pleasure.

"Now Karl, your assignment for the next week is to descend this mountain and seek out the satyr village on the valley floor. They will want to have sex with you, your pheromones will see to that! Fuck them! Fuck all the females pregnant and fill the males with your seed as well. Only the inside of a cunt, or the backside of a male will let you cum, and that cock of yours will not go soft till those massive nuts are fully drained. Getting blown or sucked won't help you, only fucking will satisfy you."

Karl's dancing from hoof to hoof was becoming more pronounced. If anything he felt like he was still filling with cum. In desperation he leapt for The Creator. The proto-deity had both a cunt and an ass that could be filled. Karl's hands closed on empty air as he landed in the deep snow. Feminine laughing rang in his goatish ears.

"Now go breed son before you get in trouble. The Master will have work for you soon."

Karl was left alone in the snow with no choice but to descend the mountain and prance into the satyr village for breeding and relief.

-*-

"Announcing Ambassador Adonu from the beast kingdom of Lori Pathen!" The blare of the trumpets and the volume of the shouting herald made the griffonoid want to cover his ears, but he resisted and maintained his smiling friendly manner as he approached and bowed and spread his wings before His Majesty of the Gnomes, King Adoluphus.

Adonu had appeared in royal courts before, but this was the first time he had done so naked, wearing nothing but his diplomatic harness. It felt liberating, so much so he had to spare some concentration to keep from becoming aroused by the experience. He felt his long bestial witch locks hugging and tickling his body as he moved with feral grace.

"You may rise Ambassador, and welcome to my court." The diminutive ruler was dressed as finely as any monarch Adonu had encountered. His expression was friendly, but there was a glint of steel in his eyes that told Adonu this ruler was no fool.

Adonu rose as he was bidden. "Your Majesty, I bring greetings from my ruler Lord Grion, along with some private communications and a proposal I am requested to discuss privately with you and your high advisors."

"Present your documents to Grainger, the royal secretary. We will meet in private a few marks from now after we have had a chance to read and review everything."

The monarch looked curious, this could be good or bad Adonu reflected. "That would be most excellent Your Majesty. I look forward to discussing everything with you and answering any questions or concerns you may have." Adonu reached into his harness and removed the sealed diplomatic pouch from it's hidden inter-dimensional compartment. He handed the pouch over to the royal secretary standing before him, who took it with a formal bow and retreated to a large golden desk at the side of the throne room.

"I suggest we all adjourn to supper in the dinning room. I do hope you will join us Ambassador, I have requested a platter of the freshest elk just for you."

At this moment Adonu's bestial nature betrayed him. His tail swished from side to side as his tongue licked his fangs. "I would be honored to join you for supper Your Majesty."

-*-

Lord Grion sat at his favorite table in the Golden Griffon drinking his favorite elvish ale with his best friend Darkmoon. Both were laughing, relaxed, and having a good time. Kithra and Misty were there as well, both having been freshly mated.

Under the surface a telepathic conversation was being held between Lord Grion and Darkmoon.

"Dude, we need to get together at your place and talk as soon as possible. There are things I need to explain and a few decisions we need to make for the future."

The wolf gazed at Lord Grion over his ale as the griffon gave a slight nod and responded, "Yeah, that would be a good idea. I'll send Kithra out shopping with Adonu's mate. That should give us at least a couple of hours in private."

The wolf laughed at the joke Misty just told and nodded his agreement back to the griffon.