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As night fell over the ancient lands of Greece the moonlight illuminated the ruins of the structures that used to be there, which due to the ravages of time were reduced to crumbling pillars with only a few of the stone buildings left standing. The tours of such places had long since ended and as the shadows cast by these mythical monuments began to spread over the area it stood vacant as a silence fell on the once bustling ancient marketplace. Well… the ruins were almost vacant as a solitary figure climbed up through the west hills and made his way through the piles of rubble. Juan slowly pulled down the black hoodie that he wore to cover his head and looked around for any roaming security guards and made his way towards one of the temples in particular while making sure of his steps while in the darkness.

Though normally Juan didn’t trespass over such ruins this was a special circumstance; though to anyone that he might explain it to would think it a mere treasure hunt the man climbing over the decaying marble knew that the artifact that he was seeking was far more potent than that. Most believed that any relics that were in these temples had already been taken out of the area, catalogued and put up for display in some museum both local and abroad, but he knew that the real treasures of the ancients lay far beyond where anyone might look. It was a place invisible to the naked eye that no technology could ever gaze upon, at least not on purpose. Magic… it was a hard concept to grasp but had Juan not seen it with his own eyes upon first claiming the pendant he found in an attic of an old house he was helping to renovate he wouldn’t believe it himself.

As soon as he had grabbed hold of the amulet Juan had been shown in his mind that this was a key to an ancient chamber, one that held a mysterious and powerful elemental artifact. Ever since that day it had been all that he thought about and eventually he found himself on a plane flying towards the land that he now stepped foot on. Once he was there he could feel the opal-like stone start to practically pulsate underneath his shirt and after about two days of wandering around the area he finally found what he was looking for while on a guided tour of the ruins of Athens. When he first got an idea that he was close he almost darted forward in order to go to the spot but the security personnel plus all the people around aroused his more rational sensibility and kept him where he was.

That night however had him scale around the rocks of the nearby shoreline and come up on the other side of the hill, avoiding the roads and the usual fences and other security measures to keep people from accidently walking into the historical site. That had led Juan to where he stood right at that moment, stepping between the massive columns and looking up at the vaulted marble ceiling in awe before pulling out his flashlight. Even though the area wasn’t completely enclosed the moonlight being blocked out made it hard for him to see anything in the dark shadows, which meant he had to risk the beam of light as he kept it close to the ground. The second that he had stepped inside he could feel the pendant pulsating against his chest and the further in he walked the stronger it was.

Eventually Juan found himself in a section of the temple that was slightly sunken in, walking down the chipped and cracked marble stairs until he was standing in the middle of it. When he turned off his flashlight he could see the pendant glowing underneath his shirt and when he pulled it from around his neck he let out a slight yelp as the chain broke right in his hands. For a split second he feared he had broken it but as the pendant landed on the floor the stone sank down into the marble and glowing lines started to form into a symbol unlike anything he had ever seen before. The true power of the gods, that’s what Juan thought as quickly backed away when the marble split in half underneath him and began to retract to reveal a set of stairs below.

Once again Juan found himself in awe at the display of magic, knowing that this temple had probably been scanned and looked over in every way yet this chamber remained undiscovered. As he started to go down the stairs it made him wonder if it even existed before the amulet dropped down on to the stone, which he could no longer find. When he was about to turn on his flashlight once more he found it unnecessary as the walls began to glow with lines similar to the glyph on the entrance, only this time it showed pictures that actually moved as he made his way down. From what he saw it looked like it was talking about the hydra, a many-headed sea serpent or dragon-like creature that the flowing magical lines depicted as running amok in Greece.

When Juan got to the bottom of the marble stairwell he saw a hallway lit up before him which showed him more of the story as he went. Warriors attempted to cut the heads off the hydra just like in the Greek legends, though one thing that it seemed to leave out was that instead of merely splitting into two heads like magic the tentacle-like neck that had formed wrapped around the human and transformed him into one. The human couldn’t help but stop at that part as he watched several others succumb to the same fate and found the entire act to be… oddly erotic in a way. It didn’t help that unlike most public myths these pictographs were uncensored and the men involved often were seen having the tentacle get into them in very graphic detail before the transformation even started.

Eventually the story ended with a bunch of what Juan guessed were magic users gathered around the hydra’s body, their lines glowing more brightly as the image of the hydra suddenly split into two with one being white lines that coalesced into a ball while the other turned black and flopped to the ground. The last image was the same magic users using that same orb to perform all manner of primal magic, which he wasn’t even aware was a thing until the word suddenly popped into his mind. The mages of Greece used the essence of the hydra to augment their own abilities, he thought to himself as he got to the end of the hallway where a door stood between him and the next room. At first he thought that he might need to go back and try to find where the amulet went but as he stood there the magical lines that had followed him moved into the marble and formed the image of the hydra once more before it slid open to reveal the chamber within.

Juan let out a gasp as he immediately saw that in the middle of the cylindrical room was a swirling orb that hovered above a pedestal, this one made out of black marble as it was surrounded by pillars of a similar material. The orb of the hydra… the raw power of primal magic stored down here, though for what reason remained a mystery. With such incredible energy Juan imagined that Greece could have potentially stopped themselves from falling, or perhaps it was because it was such a desired artifact it was hidden away for that purpose. Since it had been hundreds of years in the past there was really no one that Juan could talk to on the story of why such a thing would be hidden away and why the key to it would be nearly on the other side of the world, but as his eyes continued to remain transfixed on that shimmering object he found himself slowly stepping towards it.

A loud splash had caught him off-guard however and when Juan looked down he saw that there was a small moat that was around the pedestal, which was surprisingly deep as the water had gone all the way up to his stomach. When he remembered that his phone was in his pocket he quickly pulled himself out and removed the electronic device which dripped with water that came out of the case. Great, Juan thought to himself as he shook the phone a few times before setting it aside, so much for being able to document any of this. With his clothes soaking wet he tried to wring them out while still on him, and when that didn’t work he figured since he was alone in a secret chamber in a temple closed off to the public that he could strip down and hang them on the lip of the dais that the pedestal sat on.

After using the last bit of dryness of his shirt to dry himself off he put the sopping wet clothes aside and then found his attention turning back towards the orb once more. While it was a bit strange to Juan to still want to investigate the magical artifact while naked he reminded himself that it wasn’t like anyone would see it, plus he could almost feel the energy radiating off of it even at the edge of the platform that he had sat on. Perhaps it had been fate that led him to claim this power, Juan thought to himself as he took a step forward with his bare feet on the cool marble, though to what end he wasn’t sure. As he carefully approached he wondered what he might do with the magic that he had seen depicted, though first he had to see what it did as he found himself almost within arm’s reach as his hand drifted up towards it.

Juan let out a soft gasp as even before he had touched it he could feel the power starting to flow into him, but before he placed his palm on the surface of it he felt a cramp go through his hands that caused it to retreat slightly. As he looked to see what was going on with his fingers his eyes widened when he saw the digits swelling right in front of him, watching as the flesh hardened and darkened to a deep red coloration. On first glance it looked like he had just gotten severely burned but as the joints popped and stretched he saw his fingernails lengthening out and sharpening into a set of wicked claws that looked rather deadly. When Juan pulled his hand back all the way he looked down and sat it wasn’t the only place where scales were starting to appear as he saw a patch of similar but lighter red start to spread over his human flesh on his chest.

That was definitely not shown in the pictures, Juan thought in a panic as he tried to retreat further, only to feel himself get pushed forward as a loud roar reverberated through the entirety of the chamber. As he stumbled towards the orb he managed to catch himself before he touched it, but with his chest so close to it he let out a sharp gasp as he felt not only his chest but his arms swell with muscle as the magical energy suffused into him. When he managed to step back he saw that the scales had grown almost entirely over his upper body while his somewhat skinny chest had grown a pair of full-blown pectorals. If it wasn’t for the fact that he was being transformed by some sort of ancient orb he would have considered the muscle growth to be a good thing, but all he could think about was leaving before he was altered further.

But the human found it harder to leave than he thought as he suddenly felt a second pair of much larger hands on his own. As the light of the orb began to grow brighter he could see the ethereal arms of a draconic creature pressing against his own hands, though one of them had already managed to push its way into the digits that had transformed. The hydra… as Juan stared in disbelief he felt an increased pressure against his back like someone stood behind him while his feet were penned in by another set. With Juan pinned up against the pedestal he tried to squirm to get out of the grasp of the ghostly creature, but he heard a deep growl next to his ear that caused him to stop all movement save a single shudder as a rather large translucent muzzle appeared next to him.

With his body so close to the orb Juan could feel himself changing further, but that wasn’t enough for the creature as he felt the possessed, transformed hand slowly reach up from the black marble without him telling it too. He could feel his fingers wiggling outside of his control as he saw the thickly muscled ethereal arm start to merge with his real flesh, feeling the limb grow heavy as it started to curl around the orb. A jolt of power ran through Juan’s trapped body, but when he didn’t suddenly explode out with scales and muscle he realized that it wasn’t the power that was transforming him, it was the spirit of the hydra that had managed to trap him. With his naked body pressed up against the marble there was nothing that the human could do as the orb started to get pushed towards his already scaled chest, though he found that it wasn’t the only thing the hydra was about to push into him as he felt something prod up between his cheeks.

Even with the creature being nothing but pure essence it felt to Juan like he was being stretched open by a rather thick dildo, causing him to gasp out as his back arched from the insertion. As he did his own hand pushed the orb into his chest and the second he felt the essence merge with his own he knew it was too late, he had opened a doorway to allow this spirit inside of him and the hydra was not going to let him leave without the body he had claimed. With there no longer being a reason to keep him at the pedestal Juan felt himself get released from the hold, but it still felt like there was someone on his back as the swirling relic disappeared inside of him while he let out a moan of pleasure despite the terror of the situation. Even with the orb assimilating his essence Juan attempted to turn and leave, but as his feet slipped on the polished marble he felt the start of claws scrape against it while he fell backwards.

The human would have fallen on his back, but instead he found himself hovering a few inches above it as the ghostly creature latched onto him continued to thrust into his body. With the orb inside him Juan could see the ethereal form of the hydra, watching the spectral tail waving around while the huge draconic feet flailed around his own. By this point the cock inside of him was so impossibly deep that Juan could see the outline of it completely stretching his stomach, though what held his attention more was the fact that the thick toes of the hydra were pushing into his own. The sensation of his flesh and bone stretching as the alien feet seemed to stretch out his own like a pair of rubber slippers caused him to let out a strangled cry of pure bliss, especially when he felt two of them knit together while they expanded to give him a huge pair of dragon feet that sprouted even bigger claws than what was on his hand.

“Please…” Juan tried to say between thrusts as the hips of the ghost hydra could be felt pumping into him to the point they were starting to merge into his body. “I didn’t take your body… or your power…” The human only heard a growl in response as his teeth began to sharpen even though the head of the creature could still be seen next to him, though his attention was once more turned to the wave of pleasure as his hips and sides began to swell with muscle while his flesh hardened to bright red scales. This creature had every intention of possessing every inch of him, feeling his still human hand press against his stomach as the cock of the ghostly hydra pushed in deeper and lower until it slid into his own and caused him to cry out when suddenly turned red and grew several inches at once.

Juan panted heavily at this point and his voice sounded much deeper than before as he felt cold marble against his back. The hydra had already merged with him from the neck down and he could feel the vertebrae of his spine popping as his scaly body grew a tail. As his throat began to stretch and his teeth grew big enough that he couldn’t close his lips anymore Juan managed to flip over onto his hands and knees, still feeling a slight connection to them despite them being thickly muscled dragon limbs as he attempted to get to his clothes. But as he heard another growl and felt the primal essence of the creature pushing its way up into his brain it was becoming too overwhelming and his larger body collapsed a few inches over the edge of the platform.

Drool had started to drip from Juan’s lips as he opened his eyes and saw that his extended neck allowed him to see his own reflection in the moat below, along with the hydra head that floated right next to it. For a second he thought that perhaps the monster actually knew what it was doing as it seemed to look into his eyes, which the pupils of had grown significantly as horns had already started to sprout out past his hair. Did this hydra hear his plea, Juan thought to himself, only for his hope to immediately be shattered as he saw the draconic muzzle give him a knowing smirk before arching his head back. Juan started to shout but as soon as the head of the hydra pushed into his own he felt his own face stretch out, his cry turning into a roar as the spirit took the very last bit of the human. For a few moments the entire body of the scaled creature quivered and convulsed on the floor as a second pair of horns grew out while the first extended, his back swelling before spikes ran down the length of it as the hydra’s growing muzzle snapped and gnashed while the throbbing cock between his legs less loose with a torrent of seed.

When the final parts of the transformation finished and the mind of the human was fully assimilated the new creature panted heavily from the exertion while still lying on its stomach. The room grew dark without the light of the orb as the creature let out a sigh of intense joy at finally having a new body while the human side was still getting used to the intense power. As it opened up its yellowed eyes the pupils narrowed into slits as the information of the human that had previously been the hydra was combed though and integrated, but with only one head it found its thoughts to be sluggish and half-formed. The primal power was far too overwhelming for the creature to process as it slowly stood onto its feet, his cock sliding back into the slit that had formed around it as he walked out of the chambers while scraping his claws against the magical murals of those that imprisoned him...

Meanwhile on the beach Juan hadn’t been the only one that was trespassing on lands where they didn’t belong, Sitka coming up for air while treading in the waters of the bay he swam at. While normally it was fine for people to go into the water it was restricted at night, but that was when the young man wanted to go the most as he started to make his way back to the shore. He had only gotten caught once doing it and even than the guard let him off with a warning once he had shined the light over his speedo clad body. It was just lucky that he had gotten that guy in the first place, Sitka thought to himself as he remembered getting the number from the guard and hooking up later.

The other reason he preferred being out at night than the day was because there were less tourists to get into the way, which in his mind was worth the danger of going out when it was dark. He also worked a night shift job and couldn’t come out except during peak hours of the day anyway and he enjoyed the water too much to wait for the equally packed weekends to do it. Even though there was a cultural heritage site not too far away he rarely encountered any security forces that patrolled the area save for the one that he got lucky with as he continued to swim until he felt the sand underneath his toes. As he got back onto the shore however he thought that perhaps luck wasn’t with him that day as he saw an orange glow further up the hill, only to realize that it was where the ruins were that bordered the area as the faint scent of smoke entered his nostrils.

“Damn, someone torched the temples?” Sitka muttered to himself as he adjusted his speedo before walking over to the area where he normally hid his stuff. “Police are going to be here soon, last thing I need is to go to jail because some idiot decided to be a pyro.” As the man made his way across the beach his pale skin was illuminated in the moonlight, which brought the attention of a pair of eyes that had just come down that same hill. The humanoid draconic creature licked his lips as his primal instinct kicked in, letting out a soft growl as the scales of his shoulder pushed out until a bright red tentacle formed that continued to grow as the monster stalked closer to its prey.

The human remained unaware of the red-scaled creature heading in his direction as he got on his hands and knees and pushed aside several of the rocks to reveal a small chamber that he had discovered years ago to hide his stuff in. As he reached in and pulled out his backpack however he suddenly felt the sand shift around him and became aware of the presence of another. “Hello?” Sitka asked, shivering slightly as he felt something slide down the waistband at the back of his speedo. “Mikael, is that you? I definitely appreciate the spontaneity but in case you didn’t see someone set the ruins on fire.”

Sitka’s smile rapidly disappeared from his face as he heard a low, throaty growl that was definitely not the security guard he was thinking, but before he could try and pull himself out of the small tunnel he suddenly felt something slip between the globes of his butt and slither its way in. The human let out a loud howl as he felt the ring of muscle get spread open, something that even with his practiced hole shouldn’t have been that easy with something pushed into him. When he tried to scramble out it only served to push whatever was inside him even deeper, causing him to pant and moan despite himself as he managed to get far enough he could poke his head back out. The second that Sitka did though he wished he hadn’t as he found himself staring directly into the bared fangs of some draconic creature, though even with the scaled muzzle directly in his face all he could focus on was the increasing pleasure of the cock-like appendage that continued to push into him.

The hydra decided at this point to provide a little more stimulation at this point in order to keep the shocked creature docile, extending another tiny tendril to stimulate the button of flesh that caused the toned body of the other man to spasm in pleasure. From his extensive time alive the monster knew exactly the best way to keep creatures that he merged with from squirming too much, though humans were by far the easiest to put under his control. Already the mental fog that had reduced the hydra to a snarling, drooling beast that had crawled out of that prison, which he promptly set on fire to prevent any sort of recurrence, had started to lift with the introduction of the essence of another. That didn’t stop a growl from escaping the hydra’s throat as he watched his tentacle continue to impale the man while stroking his own cock, savoring the sensations of taking another man for the first time in a while even if it wasn’t one of those cocky, arrogant warriors that kept trying to kill him.

With the eyes rolled back into Sitka’s head from the overload of pleasure from his stretched hole he didn’t see his pale skin starting to shift in hue, becoming an almost blue coloration while the bulge of the tentacle caused his stomach to swell out. As the magic of the hydra suffused into this new body it began to tremble not only from the sensations it was getting but from the magical energy that was being pumped into it. The front of the speedo that he had been wearing stretched as the man grew erect, the fabric already straining from his thickening thighs while his toe claws dug into the sand. The hydra let out a low moan of his own as he could already feel the power that came with the added essence flow into his body, along with something else as he looked down and saw the feet of the human merge with the tentacle that had turned blue.

The sudden sensation of the tentacle pushing up into his chest caused Sitka’s eyes to snap open, which had started to become discolored with a yellow tint. As he looked down at the source of the bizarre sensation he let out a gasp as he saw that his stomach looked like it had a giant snake inside of it that was pushing up to the muscles of his chest. Even though he could feel it wiggling inside of him the human couldn’t believe that was the same tentacle that was still sliding into his butt, though it was hard to see that too as he found it impossible to sit up. When he tried he heard a loud snap and let out a groan as his cock sprang free from the speedo that had kept it imprisoned, which immediately caused it to spurt with cum as the swollen lump in his chest rose up to his neck.

Sitka attempted to try and say something but as he did it came out merely as a gurgle, though it wasn’t the tentacle yet that was causing it as water began to gush out of his mouth. It was the power of the hydra that was claiming his body, the creature thought as he flexed his growing muscles from the mass that was being channeled in through the tentacle connected to the shrinking human. This head will clearly have an affinity to water and as blue and yellow scales could be seen forming on his body he also gained a colorful purple frill that was a similar color to the speedo that had given up the ghost some time ago. The human quickly became light enough to lift up into the air as the arms that Sitka found that he tried to use to prop himself up had become stuck to his shrinking sides.

It didn’t take long before the transforming tentacle pushed the rest of the way up the new hydra head’s body, Sitka letting out a gargling cry as it pushed out of his throat and wiggled around in the air as he continued to orgasm. As the last of his humanity was released the hydra pulled the fused human down into his body, which melted easily into his new form as Sitka’s head morphed and twisted around the tentacle inside his stretched lips. As the ears of the human stretched out into a pair of purple ear fins it went from gurgles and groans to snapping and snarling as a pair of huge fangs grew out past its lips while an angler antenna grew out from its head. The hydra also felt something else growing from his own body as the excess mass that continued to flow from the thickening neck of the second head formed into a second tail with blue and yellow scales along with a purple frill just like its neck that planted itself on their shared shoulders.

Despite having two heads their body remained humanoid, though it had grown significantly bigger as the already powerful form rippled with new muscle and strength. The entire time the hydra had not stopped stroking himself and as the two minds synced up with one another the dragon eventually let out a roar from both muzzles as it orgasmed with the help of the climax from the former human. As the two sets of yellow eyes opened up once more the heads looked at each other; though they were capable of independent thought the two remained locked as one mind in order for them to continue to gain more heads. Two heads were better than one, the hydra mused as it went over to the water and began to walk on it as sirens could be heard getting closer, but if they wanted more power and the ability to think clearly they were going to need quite a few more. Fortunately the head that had just been assimilated knew where they could find more creatures as they walked forward into the bay a little further before jumping into the air and diving underneath the surface of the sparkling water with newfound fluidity.

A few miles down the coast a guard shack sat in darkness along the side of the road, anyone looking inside would see nothing but shadows and the occasional blinking light within. As a man dressed in a security guard outfit made his way into the small room however the sound of snoring could be heard, which prompted him to sigh and roll his eyes before he flicked on the light. As soon as the lights flickered to life the man that had been sleeping in his chair suddenly let out a hiss and covered his face with his hat while the other man went over and set a cup of coffee down in front of him. Like the first man this guy was also in a guard uniform, though they were a fair bit younger and thinner than their counterpart as they got their feet off of the table and grabbed the coffee.

“C’mon Mikael, you can’t keep sleeping like this,” the first man said as he poured a bunch of sugar into his own coffee. “Why do you even take the night shift if you can’t make it all the way through?”

“I find comfort in the night,” Mikael replied, which caused the other man to scoff. “What, it’s peaceful, no one to bother you. Plus I was merely resting my eyes, the sun is almost up and I knew soon you would be coming like the cheerful morning person you are.”

“Yeah, well, you’re lucky you weren’t a few miles further up the coast,” the guard replied as he leaned back with his cup. “Some arsonist set fire to a bunch of temple ruins, surprised you didn’t get the call yourself. Plus I’m neither cheerful nor a morning person.”

“Of course you are,” Mikael stated with a smirk. “You should have your own brand of coffee, Anklos morning blend for the morning person, made with pure sunshine! You like it out there during the day anyway, give me my nightclubs and raves, which is why we work perfectly together like that circle drawing.”

“Whatever Yang,” Anklos replied as he looked through the inspection clipboard while Mikael drank his coffee and looked out the window. The first colors of dawn had started to come out and as he looked at his watch he saw that it was almost time for him to leave. Just as he was about to stand up and tell his partner that he’ll see him tomorrow morning however he saw something down near the shoreline that caused him to squint. With the light of dawn catching him in the eyes it was hard to make out anything more than a shadow but as soon as he saw it whatever happened to be down there quickly darted out of sight behind the hills.

Even though he was nearly off of work the mysterious sight prompted him to want to go and investigate, which when Anklos asked what he was doing and heard about the figure on the beach got him up out of his chair too. Though it was unlikely that someone trespassing down on the shore would need two security guards the early mornings were often the most boring since the tourists often weren’t out yet and the locals knew better. It didn’t take them long to get down to the beach but as they did the only thing they saw were rocks and sand as they heard the sounds of the ocean crashing against the sands. Mikael scratched his head in confusion as even at a full sprint down the shore they would have either seen them along the water, but as his gaze went over to a small, abandoned shack he saw the door was open and prompted Anklos to follow.

“Man, I forgot this place was even down here,” Anklos said as Mikael opened the door to the shack and peeked inside. “I remember I used to eat my lunch in this place when we used to have two guards on duty, gave me some peace and quiet. This place has not improved with age.”

“Unlike you, my friend,” Mikael said before the sound of creaking boards caused them to stop and look around. “Anyway if someone is in here we should probably tell them to leave, last thing we need is this thing collapsing on someone and causing a scene.”

Though the shack wasn’t big there were multiple rooms, which prompted Mikael and Anklos to split up to search them quickly. When Mikael looked inside of his area he saw that the roof had collapsed completely inside of it, which only reinforced the fact that they need to find whoever had come into this place quickly and escort them out. Just as he was about to call out to Anklos that he was done however something reached out from the shadows and grabbed him by the face, pressing a clawed, scaly hand against his mouth before dragging him into a different area of the cabin. Just as the last of the security guard disappeared out of sight Anklos peeked out of his room, closing the door which only caused it to fall off of the hinges.

“Alright, I think that perhaps maybe what you saw was just a trick of the dawn,” Anklos said as he looked around the cabin, only to find it empty as he turned around in confusion. “Mikael, is this some kind of trick? You know that I really don’t like these kinds of surprises.”

As Anklos threatened to leave without even looking back he saw something that was lying on the ground near what had been the main living area for the shack. It was the flashlight that the other guard was using, and as he warned that he didn’t find any of this funny he went over to pick it up only to have it get crushed by a huge scaly black paw. “Oh… gods…” Anklos said as he looked up, his body trembling as he saw three sets of yellow eyes looking down at him. “Hydra…”

Earlier that morning the two-headed hydra had emerged from the water at the place where the water head had guided them, a place where he knew of someone that would be near the shore and easy to take. With their enhanced vision they could see the young man in the security guard shack in the window, and with a few puffs of fire they created a haze that kept their body shrouded in shadow. As soon as they saw the man look at them they darted off towards the nearby cabin that Mikael had informed the former human they could do it in if he ever stopped by. Once they were inside they peeked out the window and waited to see if their trap worked, which as they watched they saw that he wasn’t the only one that had gone down to the beach.

That was just fine for the hydra, the two heads nodding to one another as they formed a second tentacle to emerge from further along their back. Once more the adage two heads was better than one applied but they slunk into the shadows as the two approached the shack. While they were going to get both they wanted to try and get a head start on one, which would be their original target as the two split up and Mikael approached their hiding spot. When the guard looked inside the room the hydra shifted around and came up behind him, grabbing him and pulling him back while the tentacle of their unoccupied shoulder slithered around his body.

“Told you… I’d stop by…” the water head of the hydra said, the human looking back at the one that had whispered into his ear in confusion before the tentacle coiled around his neck and pushed its way into his ear. As soon as the monstrous flesh made connection with it tendrils slithered inside and transformed it so that the hydra could make a link with its new head, feeling Mikael tense up before they found the right spots to infest and cause every muscle in his body to relax. Though the two heads still had trouble thinking, especially as their primal magic increased as well as their mental processes, the ancient creature knew to have some fun as they stimulated another part of the brain and watch the front of the human’s pants tent almost immediately.

As they watched the brown eyes of the human turn to yellow they were about to strip him of his clothes when they already heard the other guard approach, which caused both heads to snarl in slight frustration. From the residual thoughts of the water head they had wanted to mate with this human right away but it was clear that they were going to have to take care of the other guard first. As they heard them saying something that the hydra could hardly understand he could hear the voice getting closer, which just prompted them to go out and deal with them right away. They stepped out into the light and could see the shock on his face as three pairs of yellow eyes stared down at him, Mikael’s thoughts already starting to become corrupted by the other two heads as the older gentleman said a word that the monster clearly recognized.

That was the last thing that Anklos got to say as the tentacle they had formed on their upper back slithered through the air and coiled up the human’s body like a snake before it shoved itself into his mouth. With their focus mainly on the handsome creature in their claws they pulled up the other man and brought him towards their back as they felt the flesh of the tentacle already merging where it made contact with his body. They could already feel the scales of their back sticking to the exposed flesh of the other human but the two hydra heads instead stared at their primary target, watching as black horns had already started to sprout from his head and his lips became more pronounced. With the transformative magic flowing through his mind it had already warped his psyche to the point where they essentially had another hydra head that was in a human’s body…

…which was going to make what happened next very, very interesting.

As scales began to form where the tentacle had fused to the former human’s neck the hydra ripped the uniform off of the man, leaving him completely naked within a matter of seconds. With the essence having been locked away for so long it had been so long since he could hold the appreciation of the male form, even if that form was human, and he found that with these new souls that he had assimilated he found himself wanting more humanoid creatures and to seek out males for more than just the pleasure of transforming their warriors after they severed one of his heads. The hydra could feel the rush as a new spiritual head formed out of their bodies along with the physical representation of the tentacle before it plunged itself into the human before them, possessing him just like it had the others, and as they absorbed that soul they found the desire for what they were about to do even more insistent.

The increasingly black-scaled head let out a hiss of pure pleasure as the hands of their main body reached forward and brought the rear of the human down towards their cock, which had immediately pushed its way out of its slit once their plan had been performed and was throbbing in the air. With their mental connection it felt like they had two cocks with one being on Mikael while the other was pressed against their tailhole, or in this case between the cheeks of the human as they started to push in. Though they could start to sense that they were going to merge with the body they decided to wait for a bit, especially as they felt the squirming human transforming behind them and could already feel their form starting to grow bigger from it.

All three heads growled in unison as they began to push inside while black scales started to form over the human’s backside, their power unable to be completely contained. By this point Mikael’s head was completely covered in black scales that lightened at the muzzle while tendrils of darkness emerged from his mouth that grew into a muzzle. The primal power of the shadows… it was a good one to have and it would serve them well, though at the moment the hydra could only think about thrusting his cock into the still mostly human body for as long as possible. As they slid in deeper they accidently pushed back too far, which caused Mikael’s muscular body to press against their own. By this point it had been so suffused with their energy that it practically melted into them, though they thrusted into what felt like themselves for as long as possible until the black-scaled head of the hydra shifted into place along with the others while black scales replaced the red ones at his feet that grew into even bigger draconic paws.

As the three heads looked at each other they could feel themselves getting more enlightened by the second, something that the ancient part of themselves knew was part of what their historical predecessors feared. When they were merely a monster with several heads they tamed the hydra in order to use its connection to the primordial magic of the land in order to use it, but as they gave it more people to integrate into its body the more it learned until upon having a lovely older man that was wise in mind but frail in body join them they made a breakthrough. Soon they had started to speak to those that had commanded him to do their bidding to show them their intelligence, and rather than embrace them they attempted to cut off their heads to make him merely a conduit for them once more. When they failed to do that and the hydra used the very warriors that attacked him to reconstitute itself the magicians of the old world finally decided to use the forbidden magic in order to yank its soul out, killing the body in the process so that they could use the essence on its own.

Of course that was until he started being able to possess them too, the hydra thought with the three heads grinning at once, but it also led to them sealing the creature away in that prison for what they thought would be all eternity. But the monster was out now and while it wouldn’t have the delight of revenge from what it had assimilated already this place knew little of the old ways, save for the fact that of course they were depicted as a monster. Just as they rolled their eyes the three heads let out a gasp as they suddenly felt another get added into the mix, the human they hadn’t been paying attention to letting out a snarl as they all turned their necks to see that there was a white scaled and more lupine but still draconic head with a pair of bright blue horns and feathered ear-fins that looked almost like wings. As the assimilated mass pushed two more tails out of their body, one with white feathers and one black scales, it also caused two more appendages to grow from their widening back in the form of a pair of leathery wings.

“Did you three seriously forget about me back here?” The white-scaled head said with a snarl as a shimmering silver mane grew down the back of his head to complete the look.

“We were… preoccupied,” the other three said in unison, though as their eyes shifted about they all began to move a little more independently of one another as the red-scaled head in the center spoke up. “But we are glad to have you, now that we harness the powers of light and shadow we can move about this land more freely.”

“Not to mention is has bulked us up quite a bit,” Water said as one of their hands ran down their mountainous pectorals. “If we had looked like this back in the day they would have built statues of us instead of tried to kill us.”

“I would certainly worship us,” Shadow replied as he licked his chops at looking at the nearly fourteen inch cock that continued to jut out from between their legs where the red of their lower body darkened a few shades while their other hand ran over their washboard abs. “Maybe these humans will.”

“What, take the place of the gods?” Fire scoffed, tendrils of flame coming out of his nostrils as their arms suddenly stopped their groping and crossed over their chest. “We may be ridiculously handsome but that doesn’t mean all the hot guys out there are going to want a piece of this.”

“Don’t be so sure of that,” Light responded, the remaining heads starting to gain the same toothy grin as a thought flashed across their minds. “This is a brand new world, don’t write it off just yet. Perhaps we can test that theory, not to mention we have room for a few more here…”

That next week two men made their way down a dark alley next to the nightclub that they had just been in, looking at their phones at the address that had been texted to them. “Hey man, I don’t know about this,” the slightly older one said as he brushed aside his long hair. “I have a flight in the morning and if we’re getting scammed I can’t afford to be roofied or anything like that.”

“C’mon Antonio, you saw the pictures,” the slightly shorter, much skinner man said as he rubbed the sweat off of his tanned skin and tried not to show his own nervousness. “If this is going to happen anywhere it’s going to be here in Greece. I spent so many years digging in the dirt looking for things like that I’m not going to let the chance to miss out on meeting a living legend, especially since they sounded so nice on the phone.”

“I still have the feeling we’re just going to be ending up naked and on YouTube completely passed out,” Antonio replied before he sighed. “Alright Nicholas, but if it’s just a bunch of dudes in dragon masks I’m pushing you inside and locking the door behind me. Plus you’re going to pay me for the drink I left behind.”

The two chuckled at that but for both of them it was to hide their anxiety as they continued down the road to the red dot that was on their phones. It had all started a week ago with Antonio staying with his friend Nicholas for a week, and while he was there he was browsing a few websites that both of them enjoyed that involved… certain materials, and as they did they suddenly got a message from someone that was in the same message board. At first they thought it was some sort of scam, after all who ever heard of a hydra using a computer? But when they asked for pics and got them they were immediately intrigued and after a few days of talking back and forth they finally got the call to meet.

Once they got to the door the two stopped and they texted their host, which quickly got a response back telling them to come in. Despite the invitation the two remained standing at the threshold at some time with the two prompting one another to go first, eventually getting to pushing before finally Nicholas snapped that he would do it and went inside with his friend hot on his heels. The second they got in the first thing they encountered was a wall of steam as it felt like they had just entered into a sauna. Sweat immediately began to drip down their bodies as they put their phones in a nearby plastic container marked for such before they made their way further inside and called out to the one they were supposed to meet.

“We’re over here,” a voice called out, one that was deep and inviting as the two entered into a tiled room that was much like the entrance way. “I hope you don’t mind the steam, we found this old bath house and decided that it would be the perfect place for us for now. Why don’t you two go ahead and take off your clothes… you’re not going to need them for much longer anyway.”

Antonio gave his friend a dirty look but both complied, stripping down out of their already wet clothes and throwing them aside before the kept moving through the steam. It didn’t take long before they got to the source and both humans gasped as the four-headed creature smiled up at them while laying against one of the benches. Droplets of water dripped down their scaly body and seemed to accentuate their heavily muscled form as the blue-scaled head breathed a jet of water into the air that the red-scaled head blew fire into to create a thick plume of the hot steam that surrounded them. As the two continued to stare at the hunky monster in front of them the hydra shifted around so that he laid on his back, the four tails they had beckoning the two humans closer.

“Holy shit, it’s real,” Antonio said before he quickly shook his head, Nicholas glaring at him slightly. “I mean you, you’re real! Damn, your pictures don’t do you justice.”

“Well, you can imagine how hard it is to get four heads in focus,” the four heads said in perfect unison, making them sound like they had one voice as they once more shifted their tails to expose the rounded globes of their scaly butt. “But if I remember correctly you both said that your fantasy was to fuck a hydra or similar monster… now here’s your chance.”

“I… uh… wow…” Nicholas stammered as Antonio continued to just stare with his jaw dropped. “Who… who do you want to go first?”

“Why not both at once?” the hydra replied with a smirk on their faces. “We’re a big boy, we can take it. Go ahead, I’m sure that this won’t be the first time you two have done something like this together.”

This time it was more than the steam making the two humans blush as they decided to take the hydra up on the offer, the tiled bench wide enough to allow both of them to get on either side of the large monstrous humanoid without slipping around too much. For a few moments neither of the two touched the creature beneath them, as though doing so might cause the illusion of this real life myth to vanish, but their lusts quickly got the better of them and as they pressed their hands against the moist scales they heard the heads let out a groan of pleasure already. Despite the fierce nature of the beast, or perhaps because of it, both men were rock hard as they positioned themselves so their cocks would go in at the same time.

As the hydra suggested their tailhole was more than accommodating for them, their claws cracking the tile beneath them as they were double penetrated by the two humans. For the hydra it was better than what they had gleaned from their individual hosts, which as the four heads smirked at one another as they knew that soon it would include two more before the humans began to thrust down into them. With the combination of the steam and their own enthusiasm the hydra felt the bodies of the two human slide a bit as they tried to thrust into their scaly rump while unaware of the two tentacles on their upper back snaking down towards them. The hydra waited until both were in as far as they could and felt the two orgasm from their tight walls and their own cocks sliding against one another, which they deemed the right time to do a little penetration of their own.

Both men let out a gasp of surprise as they felt their own butts get pushed into, though with the pleasure that they were getting from being inside the hydra it quickly melted down into pure blissful euphoria. Their hands slid and pressed against the sides of the monster and they continued to try to move them even as their fingers melded with the scales of the hydra’s back. As Light and Shadow looked back they could see their tentacles pushing up through the flesh of the human’s back and quickly reaching their skulls, almost like the two were inviting it in as their tanned skin even started to knit the two together while they sank into the body of the creature beneath them. With their muscle mass already primed most of these new bodies were transferred into the wings to make them actually flyable, the membranes being tinted with blue and yellow while grey scales started to mix into the chest and sides of their form.

The tentacle reached Antonio’s brain first and as he saw the wings pushing out and the grey scales covering his face he let out a gasp of pure joy. “Yes… to finally fly free…” the changing human managed to say between the tentacle’s thrusts as it pushed into his mind and linked them with the others. “I… am… Wind!”

The former human let out a loud roar that grew deeper as his face became an angular draconic snout while white horns pushed out of his head, sweeping back as his friend quickly came up behind him. His snout grew in to be more blocky and as brown scales assimilated his swelling face darker lines could be seen tracing over it. He was making their body even more stout and as bright brown stripes appeared on their shared form he let out a guttural cry of his own that made the earth beneath their feet tremble. Two more conduits, two more heads, and they could still feel the hips of the two humans trying to keep thrusting into them even though their cocks had long been absorbed into their body and their feet turned to a pair of tails that matched the new faces.

As the two new heads moved up into place next to Light and behind Shadow and Fire they all panted heavily, though as Water was the first to recover he let out a whistle that prompted a muscular naked man to come out with a plate of food. As Earth and Wind were fed by the servant that had almost immediately pledged himself to them as soon as they saw him flex his powerful muscles, he was followed by a second similarly naked and muscular guy who started to stroke and lick his cock. “You know, maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing that we got stuck down there,” Fire said as he stretched out his wings and sat back against the tile, several heads letting out groans as their servant got between their legs and began to suck on his shaft. “The people are definitely nicer, plus it does turn out that there are those out there that not only want to fuck us but want to be our heads as well.”

“I told you,” Light said with a smirk as the yellow eyes of their two newest heads nodded enthusiastically before leaning forward and eating the grapes that were presented to them. “Not to mention we can still harness the primordial powers of the world, though not as strongly as we used to, and from the looks of it we can do more than survive off of our skills alone and find others to join us and make us smarter and stronger.”

“Well let’s not get too greedy here,” Fire replied after he had taken a sip from the goblet offered by the first servant while they used their hand to stroke the hair of the eager hydra cock sucker nestled between their thighs. “We have a good thing going but we don’t know if the threat of the past is completely in the past. Until we get a few more spies perhaps it might be best to stick with the heads we have, plus we got all the major primal magics down anyway.”

The other heads nodded and the hydra went back to relaxing, Fire and Water creating another plume of steam as they all let out a contented sigh while the red scaled dragon head closed his eyes. “You know…” Shadow said, causing Fire to open his eyes again and look over at him. “I heard that that with humans they actually created an actual primal magic with the metal that they created.”

“Ohhh, a metal head?” Light commented. “That would be interesting, do you think that there could be one for actual technology too? Or maybe even a digital head?”

As the other heads of the hydra began to talk they were quickly silenced by a loud clearing of the throat from Fire, who looked at them all before a small grin came to his face. “Well… I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to have ONE more head,” Fire said, the others all giving him fanged grins as he watched the shaft of their cock slide into the throat of the human in front of him. “Or perhaps two… or three…”