FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(F tf horse, M tf cat, F tf cow, M tf walrus, F tf Hippo, M tf whale, Hybrids)

Flint, Clover, Mica, Azalea, Slate, and Daisy all sat gathered in the foyer of the seventh floor of the apartment building they jokingly referred to as seventh heaven. The foyer was a common hangout- adorned with furniture people no longer wanted but couldn't be bothered to haul down seven flights of stairs to throw away, so it furnished the foyer instead. On this day on the 8th of Folis on the 821st era, they gathered for a grim purpose- to watch the final news broadcast as their kingdom fell.

They all watch the TVs silently- three televisions arranged back to back in the middle of the area surrounded by a circle of patchwork couches and easy chairs. The lighting in here is a bit dim, but warm and inviting, unlike what they seen on the television. Their kingdom of Johis has lost a long-standing war with the neighboring Tel-atheir. Though the war was not particularly violent as far as wars go- it had dragged on now for three years and Tel-atheir final overwhelmed them.

The magical kingdom had no use of Johis' resources or territory- it was Johis trying to overtake their land for a lack of resources of their own to take in the first place. It also could not just let them go at risk of them just starting the war again trying to steal from them. So they sentenced the entire kingdom to devolve into animals. Looking down at the magically inept kingdom as lower lifeforms- they cast a kingdom-wide spell to turn them into the animals they acted like in their attempt to steal from Tel-atheir.

At first, it could be ignored. The grim news sent everyone into a panic but then nothing appeared to happen. The issue is that no one can cast a spell large enough to cover an entire kingdom, it's not even possible. The spell had several conditions in order to function- and in order to encompass the entire kingdom the spell worked on a resonance, which meant it was basically contagious. But unlike a virus or something similar; the spell ignores walls, suits, safety gear, etc. It works in a range of the last person affected, so rather than jump from person to person it rolled across cities at a steady pace.

The other condition is that in order to fuel itself, the spell needs energy. They cannot reliably use mana like one normally would because there might not be enough to pull it off, and then whoever was left would just get off without a punishment at all. So the spell is powered off the person it is in. If you attempt to resist it strongly, or try to actively remove the spell- it will convert the energy you exert into power to transform you. If you act like an animal, it will transform you with the energy you exert doing that. Humans are animals themselves, so you can't not act like an animal at all- so everyone would at some point transform into part animal, marking them. If you try to undo it or attack the other kingdom again, you will transform all the way into a feral beast.

The group gathered there that day to watch the grim news swore they would never become beasts. Aside from going out to get essentials they would bunker down in the apartment building and wait for a solution. But... they had to still go out and get food, and still needed to try and work to get the money to get the food.

Azalea is a cute woman but usually keeps her head down. Wearing black clothing all the time, always quiet and unassuming in the background. Her voice always sounds a bit groggy even when she isn't. Normally she has little B cup hills with stud piercings in her nipples so they are always a little perky, long raven hair that spills out from the hood of her top to help hide her face. Her eyes are purple-ish blue.

She returns to the apartment building on the 14th looking a bit nervous- the guard half-asleep at the desk fails to notice she is now sporting C cups. He scrambled to attention when he heard her enter.

"H-hey! Azalea, check this out. You wouldn't believe what I seen today."

"Huh?"

He picked up a small black and white television and set it onto the counter so she could watch- it was of security footage taken at the front of the building, just earlier this same day. A man, but he is stumbling around looking like he is drunk, but on closer examination that is not why he is shambling. He is only half-wearing one shoe, both his feet were immensely malformed. The middle toe on either foot is both longer than the entire rest of the foot by a considerably distance and also so giant that the rest of the foot is basically wrapped around its base, the other toes not even coming close to the ground. The nail now a giant U shaped block- a mini hoof. The one shoe he still wore was ruptured on the end to let out the giant toe, but the shoe remained hooked on his other devolving digits, still clinging to him even though it serves no purpose at this point.

His hands were deformed in the same way and he sort-of held them in front of himself limp like a begging dog pose just because he did not know what to do with them in this state. His clothing was clinging to him tightly and his midriff exposed- he had grown much larger overall and become trapped in his clothes. They are too tight for him to change out of, the only way out would be to cut them off. His ears are also gigantic- and thanks to his flared nostrils it was clear he is turning into a donkey.

He started to shout something at the sky but then looked surprised and bowed forward heavily looking like he was screaming? Then he furrowed his brow and kept switching between shouting something and screaming randomly before wandering toward the front of the building, trying the door and then looking up and yelling directly into the camera.

Azalea glanced at Mike, the guard. "What is he saying?" Security cameras do not record sound.

"He was shouting a bunch of stuff in defiance, saying he will never be some dumb animal, but then started braying uncontrollably... which made him shout even more about him not giving in... which made him bray even harder."

"Harder you fight it, the stronger it fights back.... dumbass. OPP!" She tightened her lip at the unintentional pun.

"Heh, good one."

Every time he erupted into brays you could see the shift from just simply yelling, because he bows or stumbles forward from the sudden shift, and his body squirms around him as more changes erupt as if brought out by the force of his braying. His hairline advanced down his neck into a mane, then he hunches forward permanently as the back of his shirt ruptures open and he grows still larger.

He looks about to burst into tears as he cups his forming hooves over his crotch in pain- a massive bulge pressed excessively hard into his pants. A forming tail squirms in the back creating just enough structural weakness in his pants to tear open at the back! His pants fling forward from the rupture in the back and the sudden shift on his package causes it to yank on his underpants enough to burst them in the front! The elastic waist remained clinging to his hips but the body of his underpants explode open.

Balls the size of a tangerine each flop heavily into the open and a deforming shaft above them. The foreskin getting thicker and thicker, darker and darker. Almost black and as big around as a 2L bottle, becoming a sheath but not yet adhered to his underside. The dick inside doesn't properly fit yet, not is it the proper shape. It still has a mushroom shaped head, but the urethra is starting to project out and because the shaft is so wide the head looks absolutely gigantic- and does not fit inside of the forming sheath. With every bray his expression goes blank for a moment while it happens and his pupils shiver and stretch a tiny bit wider- deforming toward rectangles.

Within the span of only a few minutes his stubborn resistance regressed him entirely to a donkey clopping around on the remains of his former outfit before its ears perk up at a random sound and he wanders away- mind now too simple to recall what he was even doing.

Mike nodded toward the doors. "He tried to get in so I had to rush over and lock the doors for a while. Keep everyone safe."

"I don't know how effective glass doors are at keeping out magic, but yea... he was dangerous for multiple reasons. Good job Mike."

"Scary stuff out there these days. And I notice the radio stations are playing more and more repeats... I guess not many bands putting out new music with all this going on but... also makes me wonder if anyone is actually there. Like... are there actually radio hosts still at the station or is it just an automated system picking the tracks in loop, because the actual host is... an animal."

Azalea nodded. "TV stations are the same. Some of them are gone offline entirely because their staff turned into animals. There is one news station with part-animal hosts. I guess they are not resisting the change or acting any more like animals so their changes don't progress."

She made her way upstairs, flinching and pausing a few times when she heard an animal sound coming from an apartment on the way up. Part animal? Or full animal that is now too dumb to open the apartment door?

Flint is an older man in his early forties, almost never in his own apartment these days, always looking at the televisions in the foyer. He glances at Azalea as she makes her way up the stairs, with Mica across from him. Mica is much younger; mid-twenties so almost half Flint's age, and roughly the same age as Azalea.

Flint speaks up, motioning to the TV. "They are going on about how to balance the changes, telling people to not resist it at all. An official news station! Telling us to just give in and go with the flow, oh yea, just become some mangy beast." He grabbed his beer off the small table between seats. "Tell you what- if it were up to me, I'd weaponize those that turned fully into animals and drop them right back on the enemy's doorstep. See how they take to that."

Azalea just kept walking slowly past them with a sigh. "Resisting it causes the changes to progress. If you already have animal cooties, you either figure out how to balance it or become a beast."

Unlike Flint or Mike; Mica caught on that Azalea was acting a bit off. Seems in more of a hurry than usual to distance herself. "Things getting rough at work?"

"Uhn-no. I mean... less workers slowly but also less customers."

She did not slow her walk to her apartment and quickly shut the door. Phew, no one noticed her enlarged breasts under her bulky sweater.

No one seen her the next day because she practically snuck around them, tip-toeing to avoid anyone spotting her and her now D cup breasts. Her tail bone a twitching, chubby cone of flesh now hidden under her skirt.

The day after that, Slate burst in from the other end of the hall! That leads onto the fire escape- he came from the roof rather than from downstairs. He darted into the foyer out of breath from running all the way back before turning around to reveal a long black furry tail!

"Guys! What the fuck?!"

Flint pointed at it then snapped his fingers as he furrowed his brows- his brain trying to catch up with his gestures. "Oh shit uh, scissors! Get some of them lawn scissors- whatever they call them- cut it off! It ain't a vital organ. Cut it before it spreads!"

Mica just looked at him in a mix of confused disgust. "What the fuck man, it has arteries in it- he will bleed to death, what is wrong with you?" He looked to Slate. "Just... don't do anything, act normal. If you try to actually 'fix' it you will make it worse. What... how did it-?"

"I don't even know! Maybe a bird gave it to me?! I was on the roof, just enjoying the quiet and looking out at the city like I usually do, guess I fell asleep in the warm sun, woke up with a tail! No one else was around me to give it to me, so what gives?!"

Flint hummed in thought. "Could be a bird- a bird that used to be a human."

Mica nodded. "Yea... that is a possibility, actually. If someone turned feral bird. I think the spell is technically active everywhere at this point, so no one needs to 'give' it to you, it just manifests. Cats like to doze off in the sun. You went to sleep in the sunlight and woke up with a cat tail." He shrugged.

Daisy nodded, having been sitting with them watching TV too. "Yea... we will all have some part animal eventually, no avoiding it. Just try to pretend like it's always been there and just... do what you would normally do."

Slate has dark brown skin, and as if to match that his tail as black fur- a bit bushy and VERY long. Without the rest of him turning you can't actually tell whether the tail belongs to a black house cat, or a panther.

"But now where am I going to go??"

Mica shook his head. "Oh, no man, nowhere. You don't have to leave. Like I said-" Flint started grumbling, muttering about how he should probably leave but Mica just raised his voice to continue speaking over him. "Like I said! We are all most likely affected already. And even if we are not- we will be soon. The entire kingdom has gone under, there are no 'safe zones' anymore."

Because they were already distracted from the TV looking at Slate; Flint spotted Azalea in the background trying to sneak around a corner to get to the hall her apartment is in after work again. This time her skirt is lifted in the back with a cow's tasseled tail! Her sweater now noticeably held up in the front with her now E cup breasts!

"Awww, not you too Azalea!" Flint sounded so disappointed. She always had sarcastic remarks to accompany his insults to the people on TV so they made a nice pair, even if they were not officially friends.

Everyone else turned to look at her immediately so she froze. Her cheeks went red immediately but then she just sighed and shrugged. "Yea, well."

Mica looked at her concerned. "You okay?"

"Fine. Anyway, kinda tired, just going to my place for the night, hang out some other night." She darted back into her apartment.

Daisy hunched her shoulders a bit. "Worried about my boyfriend too. Hasn't said anything in two nights. I know it is chaotic out there, and he might just not have had the time to respond dealing with who knows what else but... maybe he started to turn into something?" She looked absentminded a moment. "Would you guys mind if I invited him to stay with me here?"

Flint answered 'Yes' and Mica said 'No' at the exact same time, scowling at one another across the foyer. As a tie breaker Slate nodded to her. "If you can find him in this mess of a city- bring him home."

The next day Slate returned to the roof to hang out with himself and the silence. The city scape sprawling out ahead of him was not as tranquil anymore though. It was silent up this high, but you could still SEE the chaos down below. Pillars of smoke rising up here and there. Accidental fires- fire department turned into animals and cannot respond, or the people around the fire turned into animals and can't report it in the first place. Slate himself worked in a rock quarry but no longer had a job. The boss turned into a tortoise, so there is no one to pay him even if he did go into work. Tortoise can't do book keeping or payroll. If he can't get paid, he sure as hell ain't going to work. At least a tenth of the shops out there no longer have human owners and have been openly raided by the remaining people, so, if you try hard enough you can probably find some groceries for free.

He was startled by the sight of what looked like a wyvern flying through the sky! People can turn into mythical creatures too?! Oh wait- she isn't actually a wyvern. When the woman flies closer before turning and vanishing between the taller buildings of the central city, Slate realizes she is more likely half pterosaur. An extinct creature but not mythical.

He was alone on the roof in the warm sun again so since he is alone and somewhat hidden he pat his own body down to reassure himself it was all still human except the tail. Looking out over the city he thought about whether or not there was a woman turning into a cat right now. Maybe he could end up finding a girlfriend thanks to these changes? That would be a silver lining. If everyone keeps changing with no way of stopping it... at some point the 'normal' humans will become the weird ones, and that point doesn't seem far off now. So maybe growing a tail actually helps him fit in better?

His lawn chair was set up hidden among the air vents on the roof so even when you first walk out onto the roof you cannot see his spot. Comfortable as heck in the sunlight, thinking of potential cute cat ladies to be introduced to- his hand slipped into his pants and he started to fondle himself. After a few moments fantasizing about them he took his nine inch meat out entirely, using his balls to weight the waist of his pants down and just brushing his other hand up to move his shirt up a bit to create a landing pad for the cum on his solid abs rather than the shirt fabric.

The warmth of the sun helped cloak the heat on his chest under the shirt where tiny, powder-soft hairs started to sprout in the middle of his chest, forming a wide diamond shaped patch of black fur. Six black dots formed on his midriff, deformed slightly by his abs stretching them across. Since he is male the proto-nipples do not evolve past just black dots on his skin. His pubes start to transform however.

The hairs shorten slightly, but then grow in thicker while each of the hairs become much softer to the touch turning from actual hair to fur. It spread across his balls as a very short but dense layer and then became much longer around the base of his dick and up his crotch in a long narrow triangle pointing to his navel. It even started to advance up his actual shaft toward the end of his foreskin!

He paused and groaned as the blood pressure shot up suddenly. He could actually feel it rush toward his crotch like he was getting a sudden erection except... well, he already has an erection. His dick went rock hard and the skin pulled unusually tight! He opened his eyes and tilted his head down, only now noticing his crotch was full of black fur now!! He groaned, not moving his hand but still holding his dick at the base. The veins pulsed and his urethra flexed as a long but lazy drool of pre oozed out down his shaft to collect in the slight pocket of excess skin on his scrotum.

His dick was stretching at the base, becoming wider! But the end was not, just the base. He felt the fur growing up the shaft and gripped it harder as if his hand could stop its growth, but that just made him loosen his grip when it made an uncomfortable prickly feeling as the hairs were forced to bend as they grew out against the defiant hand. AH, right he isn't supposed to resist it or it will make it worse!

He grabbed the edges of his chair hoping that will cause the changes to stop. The high blood pressure in his dick made it red-hot but also yanked the flesh so tight all the pleasure receptors inside were being tickled all at once, creating a very mild but incessant pleasure. Slate started to hump the air slightly on reflex, desperate to get off now but not wanting to touch his dick at risk of making things worse instead of better.

The fur got to the end of his foreskin and then stopped. His shaft is so thick at the base it's twice as wide as the flared glans of his penis! From the bottom up now a sharp pleasure rippled up his shaft in slow-motion, making his entire body shiver from the intensity! His hips lifted off the chair and held, his dick now drooled an unbroken stream of pre.

New flesh started to form, peeling away from the old at the base of his foreskin where it adheres to the shaft, causing the shaft inside to star to slide further out than it's supposed to be able to! The electric pleasure increases and it looks like his shaft is expanding wider down the whole length now... but it is actually a different change. It isn't the shaft itself getting wider. Several at a time; phallic barbs flicked out past the tight foreskin, emerging from inside! His foreskin turned into a pseudo sheath! His cock is feline... but still has the helmet shaped glans of a human penis! The last fifth of a feline cock is smooth- the barbs only start at the halfway point and go to the last fifth, so since he still has human glans; the barbs start just under the corona. His cock lengthened just enough to flick all of the new barbs out into the open, causing his body to shudder from the pleasure of having them bent and then abruptly snapped straight again. They are pretty tiny-about as big as the exposed led of the average pencil- but there are a lot of them, and they are very sensitive.

Slate shakily lowered his hips back to rest on the chair and reached up to touch his oddly feline member. The moment his fingertips brushed the barbs he shuddered and moaned loudly as his balls yanked up to hug his crotch. His shaft turned a shade of violet as it clenched hard and held, then erupted cum! He fired six streamers of cum before falling limp in the chair just looking blankly up at the sky.

His heart was racing from the fear of changing more, but his body was aglow in the aftermath of his orgasm. He wanted to be more worried about this but damn that felt good.

He did not have long to think about it though when he heard a ruckus down at the base of the building. He darted to the other edge of the roof and cautiously looked down to see a truck SIDEWAYS slammed into the side of the building!!

Daisy rushed to the front doors with Mike, both frightened but worried for how the situation could progress once they also seen flames. They heard the truck coming for quite some ways, but only seen the truck when it hit a fire hydrant hard enough to get tossed onto its side, then rolled into an angle that put the front of the truck through the glass front of the apartment building slightly. That means the flames billowing out of the hood are inside of the building currently. They called to the driver who immediately asked for help- and they could at least partially see why. His tail was bulging out of where the windshield is supposed to be, before his tail grew so large that he ruptured it.

Currently shaped like a naga- the man has transformed into a snake fully from the hips down, which caused his tail to swallow his legs... preventing him from using the gas or break pedals. His tail then grew so gargantuan that it filled the entire cab, rupturing the windshield and preventing him from seeing where he was going. His tail was unintentionally holding the gas down, so he also was not gradually slowing down. He currently could not get out because his body is stuffed into the truck like a friggen sardine.

Daisy ran to the fire extinguisher by the stairs and Mike used his security baton to help smash the handle on the door badly enough that it was able to pop open in spite of the internal pressure deforming it. Daisy ran back and used the fire extinguisher but it just made a hissing sound without actually releasing anything. She looked at the label to see if she was using it wrong.

"M-Miiiike!"

"What?" He was still helping the man out of his truck.

"This extinguisher expired eleven years ago!!"

"Why is that my bad?"

"You're the security guard! This is a problem to our security! Uuugh."

As soon as the snake was pulled out, Daisy got a running start and rammed into the side of the truck... which of course did nothing. She grunt and ran into it with her shoulder, trying to shove the truck out of the building but she is only barely over five feet tall and it's a 6 wheeler. That thing ain't moving.

Mike tried to phone the fire department but of course no one was picking up. Even if they are still in operation, they are probably trying to answer ten different distress calls at any one time. With a groan he went over to join her trying to shove the truck, and then the snake man reluctantly returned to the overturned vehicle and tried to help to- but he was able to do the least. He doesn't know how to move on his tail yet and he has no legs anymore.

The sound of metal grinding against the concrete announced the truck was slowly starting to move. Mike was seriously shocked they were actually budging it at all. He heard Daisy make a shuddering moan and looked at her worried, but then realized the truck was still moving. He stopped pushing but it kept moving. Daisy was moving the truck entirely on her own!!

"Uuuuuh..?"

"Mh~ my whole body... feels weird... tingly.. squirmy. Gotta hurry... eeeeh."

Mike wasn't sure if it was the fabric of her clothes or her skin that he heard audibly groaning and stretching as her entire body started to grow! Her hands started to look swollen, her nails turned solid white as they developed more layers, thickening the keratin. Her feet started to swell up too, stretching her shoes round! Her already short skirt now rode so high it barely concealed her panties at all and hugged into her bloating thighs! Her hips let out a hollow pop and expanded wider, tearing the skirt a bit.

Her feet became so huge they ruptured her shoes entirely, causing her to stagger forward a bit and because of her massively increased body weight, she shoved the truck the rest of the way out of the front of the building! The fire hydrant the snake had clipped before overturning was now raining water down onto the flaming front, putting the flames out.

Before either of the men could ask if she was okay, Daisy collapsed forward onto her hands and feet with a groan. Her shirt started to rip up the back! The snap of breaking plastic marked the death of the clasp on her bra under the shirt. Her thighs wobbled entirely on their own as the muscle bulked up tremendously and then a generous layer of insulating fat formed, swelling each of her thighs to a girth greater than her actual torso! Her legs are almost cone-shaped because of how monstrously giant her thighs are! Her hips and ass are absolutely gigantic as well. She could crush a man under a single cheek of her giant ass! It was both very massive but also quite round and smooth still, so it definitely was not all fat.

They could not even guess what animal she was getting traits from... neither of the men knew an animal with an ass that big. Even a horse's ass isn't THAT big, and they sure don't have thighs like that. Her feet became so gigantically swollen her toes just looked like bubbles on the front of her round feet! Daisy could not shove back up onto her feet alone to stand, because the soles were swelling up and out, becoming rounder, which held her heels off the ground preventing her from standing properly. They got thicker and thicker, deforming and rounding their shape till it was completely obscured- you could not even tell where her ankles were anymore because the skin was flat with the rest of her leg and now also her foot! Her soles swelled out to press flat against the floor, in spite of her ankles still being held well above it. Daisy's toes were just wide bumps off the front of the stump-like legs with giant blocky now milky-grey toenails arranged around the front of the stump-limb. Like four small hoof segments.

Elephant? No, ass is too round and their toes don't stick out at all. Rhino? No, skin is too smooth. Hippopotamus. Daisy shoves herself up off the floor, teetering and then flailing her arms around to get her balance on the strange new legs. As soon as she attempts to stand the rip in her skirt and shirt both tear the rest of the way through and explode off her! Her bra was already snapped so as soon as the shirt was no longer pinning it to her, it simply fell off. Her panties still held but were wedged into her ass crack, stretched so thin she might as well have been wearing dental floss as clothing.

She blushed brightly and tried to cover herself. The snake man blushed even brighter and desperately flailed around to try and cover his now emerging dicks! He has the genitals of a snake too already- so there are two instead of one. And both are at least three times as long as his hand when fully engorged so his efforts to cover himself didn't work too well.

Daisy's arms were transformed, but only a fraction as badly as her legs. Her forearms got thicker toward the bottom and her hands are enlarged, her fingernails are thick and blocky, but she still has human shaped hands. She has all her fingers- they are just really thick. Her has a belly on her too but because it's round and smooth rather than soft and folded; it looks more like she is pregnant than just heavy set. Her embarrassment increased as what happened to her body sunk in and she squeaked in distress as it hit critical limit and she ran away to get to her apartment and hide! Although she is now around seven feet tall and weighs at least triple what she did minutes ago- so the floor shakes when she runs.

It was two days later when Mica flicking through news articles on his phone across from Flint, Azalea, and Slate who were all playing cards. "Hey, has anyone seen Clover? Or Daisy for that matter?"

Azalea spoke up. "Since she already turned part beast, Daisy decided to go look for her boyfriend who is still MIA. Dunno about Clover, haven't seen her in almost a week."

Flint just shrugged and Slate shook his head. Hmm, that is worrying. Mica wandered over to her hallway. The carpet in this hall is still wet... a day ago someone was taking a bath and transformed 75% of the way into a crocodile and had to be escorted out of the building. Their bath flooded the hall, and they almost bit people several times on the way out- their mind kept whiting out to instinctual reflexes to eat the non-crocs, luckily being shaken back into their conscious minds before they actually bit down on anyone. He gently knocked on her door and heard her voice very quietly from inside.

"I am b-busy right now, leave me alone..."

"It is me, Mica? Just seeing if you are okay? You haven't left your apartment for a while so we were getting worried something might have happened. You must be running low on supplies?"

There was a long pause before she quietly snuck up to the door and opened it just a crack to peek out. "Micaaaa. I am turning into a monster! I am running low on everything but I don't want to go out or... anything! I don't know what to do!!"

"Just try to ignore the changes, it's the only way to stop the changes is harmonize with them." She looked worried still. "Can I... come in? I am sure it is not as bad as you think."

"N-no! I mean... you'll.... think I am weird."

He chuckled. "I promise I won't."

She really wanted to see him, so she reluctantly let him in, even though her place is an absolute disaster and she is so embarrassed that her ears feel hot enough to set her hair on fire.

The foyer of the apartments here is essentially just a narrow strip of carpet to take your shoes off and hang up coats- to the immediate left is the kitchen with no dividing wall and a half-wall across the kitchen facing into the living room. As she backs up to let him in he can hear her footsteps clop loudly on the tile of the kitchen. She has hooves- large single segment; horse. Her shins did not shorten while her feet fused and grew into cannon bones, which has made her legs very tall and she was already as tall as Mica himself is, so now she is a foot taller than him; all in her legs.

A large brown horse tail swishes nervously behind her making it hard to keep the hem of her skirt low enough to hide the fact none of her panties fit her anymore. Her thighs are large and muscular, her rump and hips large. She utterly lacks fur still and has only two black dots on her crotch marking where an udder should be, but is not. Her ears are equine and flick around whenever her hair brushes up against the back of them, but they are also naked- no fur.

Mica was almost confused. Monster? She is part horse... horses are... nice? What is wrong with a horse? Of all the things you could have inevitably turned into, horse is definitely one of the better options.

"Aw, see, you look gr-mph!"

She immediately kissed him, shoving her tongue into his mouth and sucked on him like she was trying to pull his soul out! She popped off a moment later, clapping her hands over her mouth. "OH Gods, I am so sorry but... ooooh." Her face went beet red again.

"W-woah... uh, hello to you too. It's fine. And you look fine. I mean- a bit animal, but not bad."

"N-n-n-no you don't...." She shakily pointed nervously to a baseball bat leaned against the corner of the wall on the right, where the house turns into the bedroom , bathroom, and closet area.

A wooden baseball bat she kept for self-defense reasons originally... now dressed in a condom stretched over the end. It is only now Mica recognizes the heavy, salty musk in the air. Her apartment is in complete disarray, while an assortment of every vaguely phallic object in her entire apartment piled around the living room floor. She transformed far enough to get hit with heat- instead of her usual period she instead got hit with the estrus of a mare. She is so ravenously horny, and her pussy has grown so huge that she has been trying to shove every object in her entire house into her dripping twat. She had been playing with herself when her first changes took... so the first thing to change was her little nub of a clit engorging to the size of a violet ping-pong ball.

"It's so embarrassing, but so bad... ooh so bad, it's driving me CRAZY." She grabbed his shirt and yanked him toward her. "NEED COCK!" She let go of him looking frightened by her own actions and then shoved him back slightly, taking a step back. Her hands were trembling a bit. "I... ooh..."

"I..." His brows furrowed. "I can help!"

"Nnghh, n-no... it, you...uh... uhmm~"

Instead of trying to remember what modesty sounds like her mind got caught in a perpetual loop of thinking about what his cock looks like. Yea, she needs this too bad. Mica gently took her shoulders and lead her to the couch in the living room- doubting he could get her all the way back to the bedroom before she rips the clothes off him. She plopped onto the couch and he knelt down on the other end about to reach over and caress her or remove some of her clothes but she did not wait. Onto her hands and knees she rocked her hips back and pinned him to the arm of the couch with her giant ass! Her muscular butt is so large that even pressed against his crotch- the top of her butt cheeks reach his collar bone!

Her tail has the same curly brown locks as her head, and it's just as long too- the hair on her head reaches her hips. The freckles that were on her butt and thighs seem to have stretched along with her growth, turning them into an assortment of spots instead. She would be white with brown spots if she had fur- but since Clover has no fur, only the spots show up. Her anus is the puffy muscular ring of an equine- a charcoal grey colored flesh, which extends to her pussy. The vulva of a mare projects out to help bypass her huge round butt. The now tennis ball sized clit thrusts itself out, parting the charcoal colored outer labia to reveal the neon pink interior and spill some salty smelling lube from inside.

She barely rocks her hips off him long enough to let Mica frantically unzip his pants and slip his dick out of underpants to fuck her without bothering to take any clothes off. She already soaked his pants grinding her snatch against him anyway.

Every time he thrust in her clit erupts out- so his scrotum claps against it when it exposes itself. Which is good, because his actual dick itself was like a pencil compared to the size of her pussy. Mica could fit his entire head comfortably inside of her pussy, never mind just his dick. Even the baseball bat was too weak for her. Size was almost there, but it's too rigid an unwieldly, since y'know, it's not really meant to be used as a dildo in the first place.

Mica started to thrust harder, shoving her forward a bit, and Clover's arms folded under her, pressing her D cups into the couch under her, resting her head sideways on the cushions and humming in pleasure. He grabs her around the hips to steady himself. It feels extremely good... like, unnaturally good. His dick and balls both feel the pleasure, and he realizes his own changes are starting up. Oh wow, what a time for that to happen. Mica doesn't even know what he is yet because he hasn't manifested anything. He sort of immediately resigned himself to inevitably change and ironically that is why he never did.

His balls felt so full and the need for sex strengthened in him now too! Pulses of pleasure with gobs of precum fired up signal his prostate enlarging, engorging with more fluid production. Slowly Mica's dick pressed more firmly into the sides of her vagina, and dug deeper and deeper into her ravenous hole. Her hums became moans of increasing volume. His dick is getting longer and bigger. The veins throb fat and tight, squirming below the surface a moment before his cock pulses unnaturally tight yanking the skin then stretching bigger before relaxing back to a normal erection before the next throb hits a second later. Every two or three thrusts his cock and balls enlarge!

The feeling of her being filled with actual MEAT spiked her arousal and pleasure. The tingly feeling in Clover's crotch caused the dots on her upper crotch to pop out erect! The swelled larger and wider at the same time, turning into chubby cones! The dark coloration then started to bleed into the surrounding flesh, connecting back to the charcoal color of her pussy and anus! She is developing an udder!

The jets of air from her nose as they fuck become louder and more aggressive, almost snorts and she yelps in surprise as the cartilage in her nose suddenly lets out a dull but loud *clunk* sound and dislocates from the bone for a moment! Her nose is getting bigger! Oh no, the horse is starting to consume her!

"Don't worry." Mica spoke to her, though all she could do in reply while he fucked her is snort loudly to try and keep up her breathing. "This is you. It won't consume you, you do not need to worry or fight it because it is you. It is okay."

Mica was having a real hard time concentrating himself, as he could not make himself slow his thrusts. By the time his thoughts cleared enough to think about his pacing or fully comprehend the situation another sharp spike of pleasure hit as his dick grows even larger. Then it cools down to a more 'normal' pleasure giving him a brief enough pause just to highlight how intense the spurts are before another hits and he grows still larger!

Clover closed her eyes, trying to calm herself about the changes at least. Her nostrils enlarge quite a bit, pulling the bridge of her nose very wide and even forcing her forehead to slope ever so slightly forward to remain flat with the bridge of her enlarged nose. Her diffused red lips started to darken, the coloration fading even more to turn them charcoal grey like her pussy. Her udders looked like a dark, jiggly set of C cups by the time they stopped. The changes seemed to slow to a stop there, so she is still half human.

Mica was starting to worry himself now. Not so much that he is changing, but just how big he is getting. When he started fucking her it was like a hotdog in a hallway- now his dick is so long the projected urethra is kissing her equine cervix and his shaft is wide enough to catch and drag her inner walls back and forth with his thrusts, tugging on the entire length of her hungry pussy. His now softball sized nuts jostling around under him swung with enough weight that only his scrotum claps her exposed, winking clit- his actual balls swing past her pussy and jiggle her udders!

The baseline of his pleasure increases as he approaches climax but the sharp spikes fade as his dick reaches its full size. But then his entire body tingles with a mild pleasure and his whole body feels... full? Congested? Cramped. Mica moans loudly and arches his back as his muscles squirm below the surface! His veins darken and swell larger and his ears start ringing and vision turns blue from the sudden surge of blood pressure! His entire body grows larger, FAST. His muscles become larger and more defined, and his body enlarges so quickly that even though it remains the same shape- his joints all pop and click in rapid-fire because the sudden expansion requires his joints to re-set at the new proportion. He explodes in orgasm in the middle of growing bigger, overwhelming him with feelings. Mica can only moan and hold her hips tightly to his groin while his balls lift and squeeze her clit.

Clover startles herself as she was going to shriek in pleasure as she exploded in orgasm too- but instead it came out as a shrill whinny! Her pussy clenched from front to back, dragging his dick as deep in as it can go, squeezing the glans into her cervix as she shudders in pleasure, exploding her own juices around his dick before collapsing limp and trembling.

Mica was shocked as he dragged his dick out of her and every time he thought it was out, even more started coming. At about two and a half feet long- Mica is now sporting the member of a stallion. Oh. Well, that was a convenient pairing then; they both happened to be the same alternate species. That is why he filled her so perfectly. He is taller by a foot but gained that in overall size- so everything is a bit bigger now, even his hands are larger. It made it feel like everything else had shrunk, rather than him getting bigger. He is also quite muscular now... he was just average build before. Well- that is nice. Outfit hugs him a bit too tight though. He should still have some baggy stuff that will fit. His dick did have one noticeable different from an actual horse though... Mica has no sheath. It just softens- it cannot pack itself away because it has nowhere to go. He is circumcised, and the foreskin is the human equivalent of a sheath, so there was nothing to convert when he transformed.

Afterwards Clover just told him she would be fine and that he could leave for now. She was exhausted and could not lift her head off the couch now, never mind properly host a guest. But the fire in her loins had finally been put out; smothered by horse cum. Clover had not been especially worried about how her body looked- she was afraid of the monster it was turning her into by making her uncontrollably horny. Later that day; the others finally saw her new form as she rejoined them in their foyer hangout.

Flint clicked through the TV stations but only a couple of them still worked- and they only ever show the same 24 hour cycle of programming because the only reason they are still functioning is because it's automated. All the people who actually run the stations normally stopped working, either because they are part animal or full animal.

"Eeeh, nothing to bloody watch anymore. Whole world is filled with weak people."

Mica just shook his head, not even lifting his head from the book he was reading. "You'll turn too Flint, it's just a matter of time. They didn't turn because their humanity was weak, they turned because everyone will."

"Not me."

"Eventually."

"No chance! I am man all the way through!" He thumped his hand on his chest, but then groaned and bent forward a bit from a weird pleasurably buzz. "Nnngh."

Mica lowered his book, cocking an eyebrow at him. "What was that?"

"N-nothing. I was just saying I will never turnnngh... turn into a... b-buh... beast-t."

Mica fully lowered his book to watch Flint flinching in his chair. Clover was sitting beside Mica in a different chair and Slate was at a table to the side painting some mini figures to pass the time, but stopped what he was doing to lean over a chair and watch too.

Flint isn't wearing shoes but through his socks you can see his toes starting to lengthen a lot, making his feet abnormally long.

"I ain't... no... an-n-nnnnngh-uhm-m-mal uuuugh, f-f-fuuuck."

His fingers started changing too; the skin on his hands seemed to tighten, causing it to draw forward up the length of his fingers! His hands became webbed!! Flint's vehement denial that he will change is exactly why he is changing! If he just shut up and accepted it he wouldn't change in the first place. His legs started to swell up and fill his pants.

"Ahn... damn pants must have shrank in the laundry again. I b-better get back to my place an-nnnngh ch-"

Mica smirked. "Change?"

"N-never!"

Flint slapped his hands down on the arms of the easy chair and pulled himself up but as soon as he did both pant legs ruptured up the entire side and fell away in the middle! He groaned and bowed forward at first to grab the remains of his pants before they fell away but he missed and then froze up, scrunching his face up. Flint groaned even louder, opening his mouth wide as two bulges appeared in the upper corners of his mouth and then started to grow out! Fangs! His upper canine teeth were growing, FAST! You could actually hear the soft grinding sound of the enamel of his teeth stretching rapidly to keep up.

Flint tried to move to get to his apartment and out of everyone's sight, but as soon as he tried to walk he flopped back in his chair! His legs were bloating up even fatter looking- so fat that they competed for space, and grew into one another!! His legs fused! His toes pressing into the ends of his socks ripped them finally, revealing that his feet are now flippers! His 'fangs' grow well beyond what he could hope to fit in his mouth... they are not fangs at all, they are tusks. A slew of bristly whiskers grew out over his upper lip almost looking like a mustache at first till they grew far too long and spread out for that. Flint is turning part Walrus!

Being a stubborn fool, he still attempted to get up and somehow ignore the fact he doesn't even have legs anymore and all he managed to do was knock the easy chair over onto its back, banging his head. His tail and flippers flopped in a lazy arch over him as he just grumbled at himself. His eyes went wide as his genitals started to shift though! A powerful pleasure in his dick forced it erect immediately, but in contrast a dull ache in his balls. His scrotum pulled smooth, pulling tighter toward his body as walrus have internal testicles. One ball and then the other popped inside of him making him flinch both times from the ache, but once inside of him they suddenly felt very full and bloated huge!

His penis started to swell both longer and wider, deforming and losing its shape! The blood pressure kept hammering into it, yanking it so tight it triggered the pleasure receptors without him even touching it, then the itchy pressure slowly eased off as it stretched larger, but then yet another wave fired up the shaft starting the next growth. It grew both above and below the foreskin, putting the tight fold of skin at the middle of his shaft, instead of just behind the glans. The glans lost almost all definition to the shaft because the shaft widened while they did not. The head becomes a completely flat top to the shaft, but maintains a soft, plump ridge all the way around the top that is what used to be the corona of his glans. A stumpy cone marks the urethral procession off the top of the shaft.

In his current position his cock growing wider and longer put it at level with his face, making him blush, then he turned his head as it grew still longer. It touched the floor beside his head then jammed into it, growing even bigger than that the shaft started to bend more and more, making him groan and squirm. His cock is now as thick as upper arm! And LONGER than his entire arm! Walrus have the second biggest cock on the face of the planet, the baculum alone is a meter long.

The growth started to reach its limit even for a walrus and Flint just gently grabbed it to steady it and pull it free from its wedged position between the seat of the knocked over chair and the floor. As soon as he popped it free the growth stopped but the pleasure spiked from the movement and the aftershocks of the last growth spurt! Flint exploded cum across the floor, painting a white stripe across half the entire room! Everyone could only see his flippers and hear him squirming around, then heard him moan and seen the pearly white arch of goo fire off and diverted their attention. So much for the man who will never change.

Another few days went by and Mica got to talking with Azalea and Clover giggled as she spotted them kissing in the background toward the end of the far hall and both vanished into her apartment.

"They always made a cute couple- glad they finally figured it out, even if they were the last ones to notice."

Slate looked at her a bit puzzled. "Didn't you and Mica..?"

She blushed. "S-shh. It was an emergency thing."

He shrugged. "Meh, I won't judge. Society collapsed on itself already- you can do whatever the fuck you want as far as I am concerned. Who the hell is going to stop you?"

Clover turned to lay completely down on the old couch and kick her horse hooves, which unintentionally jiggled her udders. "Why is it so quiet today? Where is Flint?"

Slate spoke up again while continuing to read a book. "Went to that butcher lady he was crushing on before the kingdom collapsed. We need food, she sells it. Or... did sell it at least, who knows now."

"I thought he didn't want anything to do with her because she became part boar?"

"Well he is part walrus now, so."

"Whatever happened to the snake guy?"

"The dude who crashed into the building? I don't know! He doesn't live here, so he presumably went back to wherever he came from- on foot."

"On tail."

"Whatever."

They both looked at each other confused and worried from the floor shaking and looked over to the stairs. Whoever it is- their footsteps are booming against the floor. They are also coming up the stairs very slowly.

Clover looked at her glass of water on the table rippling from the footsteps. "Oooh no, a T-rex person."

"... it's not a T-rex."

"It could be a T-rex."

"I-... yes, but I sure hope it isn't."

Daisy finally got to the top of the stairs and braced her hands on her knees as she caught her breath. The outer side of her right thigh had a red welt across it from the hand railing... because the only way she could fit on the stairs was to crumple the hand railing outward, with her thigh, the entire way up. She could not use the elevator because the cables would immediately snap trying to carry her weight!

Her hands now look like enormously wide and large cloven hooves- but the joints of the digits were unusually long and still complex enough that she can actually still use them as hands. The dew claws can work like two thumbs while the primary segments are two fingers, allowing her to grasp and manipulate things still... though hooves have poor traction on solid objects like a glass. She wore a shirt but it was the biggest shirt she had and it was still stretched and covered so little there did not seem to be much point in the first place. Her stomach was now even bigger and much softer looking, and her entire front was adorned with eight additional B cup breasts in addition to the two she started with.

She bent over, almost collapsing onto all fours to let go of a little potbelly pig that scurried across the floor snuffling at everything it encountered, curious of its new surroundings. Clover and Slate glanced back to Daisy before she could get back up and immediately seen the spiral tail behind her! A corkscrew like a pig tail! But, it mixed with traits from a hippo tail, causing it to be unusually wide spirals and unusually long overall, like a huge fleshy spring. She... somehow got pig traits?!

The pig genes caused her thighs, butt, and hips to explode in size making her absurdly bottom-heavy. Her thighs were almost three times as wide as her actual torso, EACH. She can't move even an inch without making her thighs wobble heavily. Her 'love handles' are so massive you could use either of them as a body pillow. Her lower body is like ten times the mass of her upper body, it's a miracle she got up ANY stairs at all.

"Uuuugh, eh... heh... he-hey guys. Long time no see. It is chaos out there so... it took some doing. Got my squeeze back though, heh... heh."

Clover hopped up, putting her chin on the back of the couch to face her directly, her long horse tail wagging behind her. "Oooh, where is he? How is he?" Daisy looked a bit sad, pointing timidly to the potbelly pig darting around the floor to examine everything. "YOUR BOYFRIEND IS THE PIG?!"

Daisy just nodded sadly. Her boyfriend was now more of a pet, regressed mentally and physically into a perpetually tiny pig.

Slate shook his head, looking at the pig then to Daisy. "Pigs have orgasms that can last over a half hour... if his junk transformed first- he may have enjoyed what he got a little too much. By the time it got to a point where he no longer wanted what it was doing to him, he may have already been trapped in an orgasm that didn't end. At least in that scenario... he at least went out with a bang."

Daisy sighed. "Yea, well he is back with me anyway, and it isn't like he is hurt. He is just... a pig now. And so am I, at least a little bit."

"Yea, about thaaaat..?"

Daisy blushed brightly. "Well, apparently if you have sex with someone their species rubs off a little on you, regardless of what species you were. So I am... now part hippo and part pig. But still maintaining half humanity at least- hour long orgasms be damned." Both Clover and Slate looked at each other in shock. Daisy raised a brow. "...what?"

Clover spoke up. "Flint is currently with a woman he used to date that runs the butcher shop... who is also part animal now."

Slate glanced down the hall the other way then back to the girls. "I am more worried about Mica who is currently with Azalea. If... they do it... he becomes half cow, half horse."

Clover's face went bright red and her eyes went wide. "OH NO. M...Mica isn't half horse."

"What? I thoug- oh. OH NO. He isn't horse, YOU gave him part horse. Which means Mica hasn't actually started to transform in the first place."

Daisy grimaced. "Oooph, which means when he does he will be part man, part horse, part cow, and part... whatever the hell?"

"At that point, he is just a mess."

Daisy turned, tilting toward the stairs again. "I think Flint may have just gotten back, is he with Mike?"

"Yup. Mike had to tote him around on a cart because Flint doesn't have legs anymore."

Clover and Slate darted to the stairs to hustle down and see if anything happened. Daisy has not even seen his new form yet, but she remained in the foyer. She needed a rest- it took her almost a full hour to get up the stairs with her current body. Although she did demolish the entire length of the arm rail too. She just wandered over to the circle of seats around the three televisions and one radio, just shoved some seats aside and plopped on the floor. The impact caused the floor of the entire foyer to wobble! She could not sit in the actual chairs because her ass is larger than even the biggest couch here. Her own fat wobbly ass cheeks are their own mobile chair. Her curly tail wobbles when she flops down too- quite springy in appearance and movement. When Daisy needs to stand again; she is going to need to roll onto all fours before she can lift herself. Her stump-like legs are not flexible enough to go from sitting to standing, especially not bloated so gigantically like they are.

Slate and Clover started to dart faster down the stairs when they heard Flint groaning on the ground floor and Mike trying to reassure him. They both stuck near the wall rather than the middle of the staircase since there is no longer an arm rail. Or... there is, but it's bent so far sideways that it is unusable.

By the time they got to the ground floor Flint was already mutating. Yup... he had sex with the woman. He is more transformed than she is even still but that apparently did not matter because the transformation trigger is the person, not who the traits are borrowed from. So whether they manifest or not is up to Flint, not the woman.

He is getting larger and fatter! Though, it looks more like he is just equalizing with his lower half, since it is naturally very jiggly and plump while his upper half remained the same till now. A bushy patch of fur formed over his crotch trailing to his navel and more brown fur started to form on his forearms, then chest, then upper back and spread. He had four tusks in his mouth by the time Slate and Clover arrived to see him, and the new set are rapidly growing to match the first in size, but these arch outwards and up rather than perfectly straight and down like the other two- they are also further back in his mouth which forces his face to crunch and click, stretching longer into a short muzzle! The woman he banged is very little animal so it is difficult to even identify what she is but... she is a boar. So Flint now has the tusks of a walrus and a giant boar!

His ears twitch as the muscles form in their base to grant them mobility even before the cartilage frame thinned and shifted shape enough to actually allow them to move properly. As his face stretched his heavy breathing made him unintentionally snort and his moans started to sound more like oinks! His nostrils flared huge and when he inhales with any sort of strength, the nostrils partially collapse in on themselves, rapidly vibrating open and closed which is what makes the snorts. What was formerly the bottom of his nose lifted as it stretched since his jaw was leading the way pulling it outward, so the jaw lifted the bottom to face completely forward, giving him the easily identified snout of a porcine.

"Nugh, I *snirk* wahOOAR *snirk* walrus wh- h-how-?"

He didn't know the traits were contagious, and his denial of being boar was causing it to advance. His hands started to stretch, his nails becoming gigantic on his fingers but not his thumb. Boar has four digits, not five- his thumb will devolve into nothingness. The fur rapidly spread to cover his upper half but aside from the patch that replaced his pubes over the slit his dick sleeps in- his walrus half remains bald. Which actually kind of makes him look like a weird pig-mermaid.

The fur on his body is a power-brown but a stipe up his spine is dark brown and now grows much longer than the rest, making his upper back and neck fur very long and bristly, almost like a wide, tapered mane.

Slate spoke up quickly once he seen Flint's hands trembling and heard the crunch of rapidly shifting bone under the surface. "Flint, woah dude- snap out of it. You are turning because of your girlfriend at the market."

"W-wha- AAUUR? *snirk*, w-what?"

"Traits smear from one person to the other, by having sex with her, your beast-half is half boar half walrus. But the same rules apply- just be chill with it and it won't transform you."

Flint furrowed his brow and slammed a devolving hand against the floor to steady himself a moment, and the changes slowed to a stop. He managed to concentrate and save himself. His arms and torso are still human shaped, just covered in boar fur. His skull is a halfway point- not nearly as big or long as a real boar but definitely not all human. Thanks to Slate; his hands were saved in the nick of time. His ring and middle finger are huge and capped with mini hoof segments, his index and pinky have tiny hoof segments only half the size of those, and his thumb is entirely unchanged. So his hands are malformed but still work as hands.

He rolled onto his back and chuckled deliriously as he stares at the roof and catches his breath. "Well, shit. Don't that mean you could... become whatever the hell you *snirk* wanted?"

"Huh? Oh. Uh... sort of? If you found someone who was willing to sleep with you who has an animal you'd rather be, then yea; you could just go around collecting the traits you want. You'd be stuck with at least some of whatever you started with though. They mix- they do not subtract or override."

After a long pause Flint smirked. "Well it sure as hell didn't affect my junk again at least." He paused, groaning and the area around his genital slit started to swell up. "No way it would give me pig after already going full walrus, you couldn't convince me otherwise. Fucking Mages couldn't even do it to me if they tried!"

Both Clover and Slate lowered their brows, realizing what he was doing. "Oookay, I am out." Slate glanced at Clover. "You coming?"

"N-uh, I... I kinda wanna watch. You know, it's interesting... and we should uh, understand how the whole thing works, y'know?"

Slate lifted his arms in an exaggerated shrug as he started ascending the stairs again. "A'ight, whatever floats your boat."

Flint was using his general detest of the Mage who attacked their kingdom, and focusing his resent toward something he actually didn't mind at all; to force-trigger the changes where he actually does want it. His balls remain internal but now grow so gigantic you can actually see two soft hills below his genital slit where they started to run out of room in him! His already gigantic cock starts to slide out, already self-lubed and ready to go as it emerges.

It undulates unusually- trying to erect itself but expanding in size at the same time preventing the blood pressure from increasing the tension; trapping it at half-chub. Flint groaned and rocked from side to side a bit, which caused the only semi-erect dick to flop into a lazy arch one way and then the other, back and forth flicking strands of pre across the lobby floor as Mike slowly backs away to hide behind the counter and Clover just stands there awestruck by the expanding dong.

The veins throb and then a moment later they tighten the shaft with another surge of blood to feed the beast- but at this point it is so long you can actually see the pulse travel up the shaft; it's too long to tighten all at once. Because the tension travels up in waves it causes the dick to sort of wag itself, getting a bit harder but then a bit larger returning it to being a bit softer, then the next wave repeats it. The blunt end to it started to stretch out, following the urethral procession that now dominated the head and eventually overtakes it entirely- so its tapered, but the subtle coronal edge remains, so now that the end is tapered the glans look like a plump ring two inches under the tip. The fold at the mid-point is so tight around the stretching shaft it actually depresses the shaft in slightly, and makes Flint groan because it feels like a hand gripping and sliding down his shaft when his dick lengthens and pushes more flesh through the tight opening.

It almost looked like it started to twist toward the end, but as the monolithic cock started to finally properly erect itself the end seemed to collapse backwards a bit as the stiffness forced the shaft to bend, in a wide spiral- like a porcine phallus. An actual pig dick is like a screw though- because it's mixed with something that has a straight dick; the tight spiraling twist ended up being a large loose spiral, more like a spring than a screw! Even the spiraled portion on the last fifth of the shaft was still thick enough to completely fill Clover's hand if she were to try and grab it!

The base of the cock is almost the girth of the average human thigh! The cock wobbles and fills, stretching bigger as it tightens now- growing from pressure rather than cellular expansion. The length is insane. His walrus cock on its own was almost 5 feet long when fully erect, now add giant boar dick onto that... it was 8.6 feet long. Drop that to 8 feet of actual length due to the spiraled end. It bobs on its own, throbbing with tension from his arousal and creating a long trail of glistening lube down the length of his shaft.

Flint slowly looked at Clover, one again having to catch his breath, but smiling at her. "Let you do whatever the fuck you want with it, if you give me some horse to add to it?"

She immediately looked surprised and put her hands up defensively. "Ooooh no, no chance!"

"Aww come on, doesn't have to be a relationship thing, just... love some horse is all."

"Nuh-uh. Sorry Flint. As tempting as that THING is- I don't want any walrus or boar in ME. So, no dice."

"Well... only affect you as far as you let it."

She scoffed, now starting to return upstairs. "And you are the expert on it now? Mr. Iwonteverchange?"

"Pfft, I just said that so I would change. Was bored of being the only plain human in a world of half-beasts."

"OH. Come on. No one will believe that story, Flint. At least make it believable if you're going to lie to try and save face."

"It was on purpose!"

"Uh huh. Suuure it was."

Clover did blush as she returned upstairs, thinking about how this aspect works though. If two people have sex, their animal traits get jumbled together. But that means the boar woman at the market is now turning part walrus? But her beast traits were so mild to begin with, will she actually change in a noticeable way? Her actual animal percentage won't be forced up, so if there was nothing manifested that could host walrus in the first place... her appearance won't actually alter. But then what about Daisy's boyfriend? He turned her part pig, but he is ALL pig. If they had sex he would have become half hippo. Which means they did not actually have sex. He was most likely fully feral by the time she found him- she gave him a blowjob, so the traits only went one-way.

Azalea nudged Mica back with her fingertips shaking her head and taking a step back. "Ngh- wait. Mica. This is... so sudden."

He held his ground, not wanting to make a move if she didn't. "That is okay, I just... it seemed like you wanted it."

She smiled timidly and glanced away. "I... do. I also thought you were with Clover till now so I had been under the assumption you were off-limits." She twirled around, making the chain holding her baggy black jeans up jangle. She looked out the large living room windows then back at him as she arrived behind her couch and half-sat on the top of it. "Look... some things happened and... I am not all what I seem. I don't know how but I mutated in a weird way..."

An ex-boyfriend of hers visited her at her place of work wondering if she was still human, looking for someone to survive this chaos with. She foolishly had sex with him and let him lead her on, but Azalea figured out quickly enough that he had not changed from the same guy she dumped before. Apocalypse of humanity or not- she would rather devolve alone that waste more time with him, she abandoned him again. But a bit after that happened the mutation occurred. He was from a different area of the city so she thinks maybe he brought over some sort of mixed magic that caused it.

He chuckled taking a few cautious steps toward her. "How weird could a cow be?"

She shook her head. "No that is the problem- it isn't cow. I got a mutation that isn't an animal trait in the first place."

"Well, that is worrying for your health..." He shook his head. "It doesn't affect how I feel about you. I don't want just your body- I want YOU."

She chuckled sadly, leaning back a bit to grab the bottom of her sweater. "Don't say I didn't warn you."

She slipped off her hoodie revealing the gargantuan rings in her teats. When her breasts and nipples grew, the holes through her nipples that her piercings were in also grew, causing her to upgrade the rings several times to keep finding new ones that actually fit properly. Now the rings in her teats look like door-knockers. Her teats are as thick as shot-glasses and as long as Mica's hand from wrist to fingertip. Surprising they actually remain almost straight out from her tits with the giant rings weighing them down, but they also have liquid pressure to contend with. She lactates- a lot. Since half the food she eats converts to milk- Azalea is usually the one drinking her own milk, to re-ingest the nutrients and actually get everything she can out of the food she already ate. Her areola are very dark brown and quite bumpy- the very base of her teats sit in a nest of chubby crinkles of skin.

Her ears are small leaf shaped bovine ears, but she has no horns, no hooves, no spots- Azalea is still very human. She has a stud piercing on her tongue, another in her navel. She has three finger-rings she slipped up her long ropy tail. Her long hair spills out as she tosses her hoodie away, then Mica undoes the chain on her pants and she removes the jeans themselves. Mica freezes with as blank of a face as she has ever seen someone have. Azalea smirks at him gawking at her crotch.

Her pink lace panties are a stark contrast to all her black clothing and black lipstick, but aside from that, they are also bulging out trying to contain all of her. The moment she tugs them down out of the way, her pussy bulges up out of them! Her labia part on their own and the entire inside of her pussy abruptly pops OUT! Almost like it is inverting- but not quite, the structure is not just the inside of her pussy turned the wrong way. It slowly grows larger and longer, subtle veins pulsing on its surface as it lengthens and stands in a gradual arch back toward her... almost identically to a giant tapered cock.

Neither of them realized that her mystery mutation actually IS an animal trait. Her ex just had such subtle animal traits that Azalea did not realize he had started transforming yet at all, so she had no way of knowing he passed his animal traits to her. The traits of a spotted hyena- the female of whom have proto-cocks. The giant erection is technically her clit, but the birthing passage, her urethra; everything that would normally be in her pussy, is re-routed into this proto-dick.

What the two of them did know of the mutation is- if he is going to fuck her, it has to be through her new dong because there is no other way into her pussy. Mica already explained his fling with Clover was just two friends helping one another in an odd situation, so Azalea already knew they had been together and wasn't surprised when he folded out his huge dick. Actually on the modest side for a horse- still huge on a human. Azalea grabbed it with her clit at the same time and held them together, not saying anything- just smirking. They are the same size. Her 'dick' is just as big as his.

It is amazing she can swing her tits around so effortlessly without problem- though if you look closely at her back her vertebrae project out a bit more than they should; her bone and muscle structure is slightly altered to allow her mobility in spite of her endowments. Each boob is like a big jack-o-lantern pumpkin. Like; never mind trying to encapsulate one in your hands, you'd need to use both arms for one boob. She has like 50-60 pounds of meat packed firmly into those wobbling spheres. When they are empty the bottoms almost touch her navel, but currently they are full of milk so the bottoms are on-level with the bottom of her rib cage.

She gets into position, laying on the couch but when she squirms to sit her back properly her giant teats flick up and they both laugh at Mica almost getting slapped in the face with one. He lined up his sheathless horsecock with her clit, not sure if this is going to work at all. It has a soft tapered end to it, and the opening does not look very big at all. When he pushed into it, it squished back. Her clit keeps the erection... well, erect- but it isn't engorged solid like an actual cock is. When you push against it hard enough to buckles and squishes back, folding up like an accordion. The flesh is also very elastic since that is what Hyena use to birth their young out of- so it has to stretch at least wide enough to fit an entire pup out of, or it wouldn't function. Once he pushes the head of his horse dick into it, and squish it back far enough that its elasticity fights back, the opening stretches and pops over the flared head of Mica's dick!

Azalea's dick immediately pulls itself straight again without either of them needing to move- the tension of her clit pulling it straight and swallowing his cock into hers! Since her dong is the same length as his penis, it is a perfect fit. Once he got it fully in though; he also noticed it was not coming back out. At most he could only pull a quarter of his shaft back out of her before the malleable flesh of her dick collapsed against his shaft with a death-grip! Her cock is air-tight, effectively vacuum sealing it. While her clit remains erect, he cannot pull back out of her; any efforts to draw back out will only cause it to suck on him tighter. The only way out is to make her orgasm, so her clit relents.

He can still pump his dick DEEPER into her. The proto-phallus only changes the part that faces the surface, she still has the usual length of passage internally. So he thrusts against her, squashing the dick up between the two bodies and sliding deep inside of her torso before drawing back as far as her dick will let him to plunge in again! Once their natural lube started to flow, her cock actually made quiet, lewd slurping sounds when he draws back quickly.

Once Mica and Azalea found their rhythm he stood up straight on his knees, her legs crossed around his hips as he thrust into her, and reaches between her legs to hook an index in either of her giant nipple rings and tugs on her tits like someone holding the reins of a horse. Azalea made some cow lowing sounds half as a joke and half in arousal- though her groggy sounding voice actually makes them sound quite realistic.

Mica started to grunt and groan himself feeling suddenly very pent up, making him thrust even more energetically. He was too absorbed in making love to the pretty Azalea to notice his testicles swelling larger! His scrotum also grew larger to give them breathing room. Already the large tangerine sized nuts of a stallion- they now swelled bigger and slightly more oblong, taking a shape and size more akin to a full watermelon!! He actually could not sit his ass down on the couch- if he attempted to, he would immediately realize his nuts had grown because they currently occupy the entire space between his bent legs and his butt! He was able to thrust faster because his cock was growing again, digging deeper into her without him having to shove it deeper in.

He cried out in surprise as he felt a pain on his head and felt the hot trickle of blood, but could not question it because his orgasm hit. His cock growing still larger spiked his pleasure too fast, but... since Azalea hadn't cum yet- he couldn't actually pull out. Little spike-like horns emerged from his forehead just before he came, and the surges of pleasure whited out his thoughts with the same intensity that they grew his horns- sliding out in pulses bigger and bigger! The horns of a bull- growing big enough to stretch the broken skin too far to allow the blood out anymore and then even longer than that.

Azalea grunt in frustration at his thrusts slowing and becoming stuttered from the sensations whiting out his nervous system, and started actively thrusting back at him. Her own pleasure quickly started to mount though, causing her to shudder and tremble! She groaned loudly and arched her back! Her cock surged in size, bloating between them and then slamming into Mica's groin with the tension of her clit forcing it straight. The veins squirmed below the surface on it, digging further up the shaft at larger sizes before it pulsed tight and bloated tremendously again! Their dicks were playing a tug-of-war with one another without either of their conscious input! They were taking turns growing in surges!

Every little movement Azalea made as she squirmed caused her bones to click and clack- growing causing them to partially dislocate and then re-set as soon as her muscles tighten and pull them back into place. Her skin started to change color! Black splotches started to appear all over her at first, but her normal skin stone was also slowly becoming more pale- turning white! The couch exploded apart under them! They both look startled at one another! Mica's orgasm tapered off but the pleasure from it did not, nor could he pull out even if he tried. Azalea's pleasure was buzzing at a constant high too- the sex raised its pitch but the transformation held it there.

They were both forced over onto their sides as her tail exploded in size from under them! It grew tremendously thick, then surged in length, then started to grow equally in both! She frantically squirmed trying to reach for it but they both heard a metallic *ping* and suddenly the pain she felt at the base let go. The rings she has on it now no longer fit- and it was bent so badly from the growth that the band shattered. One ring fired through her living room window like a bullet. Another smashed through the paint and embedded itself into the drywall, another hit the tap in the kitchen and deflected somewhere else. The tassel on its end became larger and bushier too- but the tail's growth was by far the most insane. Her tail is shaped like an elongated cone, being so thick at the base it actually forced her lower back to project out from her considerably where all the muscles in its base taper off!

Her feet started to click and stretch as her toenails darken and thicken, slowly evolving into hoof segments! Her big toe shrinks and its nail softens, melting into the surrounding flesh as it rapidly devolves into nothing at all! Azalea's head hits the wall on the far side of her living room! Mica's back thumps against the opposite wall!! She is growing so gigantic her body takes up the entirety of her living room! That is the biggest room in her apartment!!

The floor of the room starts to slowly sag- she is growing so huge the building is threatening to give out from under her! Her cock is so gigantic at this point it shoves against the wall, bents up against it, then bends forward against the roof, and then dangles Mica off its end halfway BACK across the room- at roof level! If she reached up and shoved him hard enough against it, her cock might be able to swallow his entire body into it! Her tail cannot even fit into the room with her, it travels to her right, filling the entire hall, bending against the front door and ending in the middle of the kitchen in order to fit.

Mica shudders and orgasms a second time, pumping into the dick that is now twenty times the size of his, in spite of his own growing too. Since he had just emptied already there was not much cum, but seeing him trapped in her own ravenously hungry cock shuddering in pleasure added more arousal to her own pleasure and Azalea fully climaxed! The spray of vaginal lube fired Mica across the other half of the room and into the wall, and slammed against the wall hard enough to spray back and mist the entire room! She moans loudly and bucks- damaging the roof with her gigantic cock bent against it.

Slate, Clover, Flint, Daisy and her little porcine boyfriend scurrying around all stopped to look at the apartment door nervously. They all heard her moan. Her volume unintentionally grew with her size- making her moan loud enough to hear in the next apartment building over. They could also see pooling liquid coming out from under her door. A creak and suddenly her door folds in half, and a split second after that- breaks free of its hinges and gets fired across the hall hard enough to indent the drywall across from her place. Azalea's gargantuan tail unrolled itself, spilling into the hallway.

Everyone ran into the end of the hall curious- but keeping their distance since she is apparently large enough now to demolish the building. Her actual transformation was not that severe, she is still mostly human in shape... she is just... really, really big.

Azalea had to really squirm around to try not to crush her TV as she tried to get to her front door. It was only big enough to fit her head out of, nothing else. Seeing she did not have much of a choice, she wound up and punched the wall of her kitchen and tore the entire front half of her apartment off, exploding it into the hallway! Her feet sort of look like cloven hooves- two primary segments and two lesser, with her big toe missing entirely, but the dew claws had not fully drawn back. So all four digits face forward, and all four touch the ground when she stands on them, but the hoof segments are developed enough that she can fully stand on them instead of her soles. Her anus has relocated entirely- it is now a slit on the underside of her tail, because her tail is so enormously thick at the base that it's the same girth as her actual torso. The black tassel on the end is so large she could use it to sweep the hallway. Most of her body has turned black but there are huge white splotches, and some scattered smaller white spots around them.

Mica staggered into the hall after her- his giant dick flopping around limp now but still without a sheath to actually put itself away. His balls now hung as low as his knees, but are so large they still take up most of the long scrotum, not giving them much slack to work with. He never grew a tail from his last changes, but he has a bull's tasseled tail now. His body throbs and his veins and then muscles take turns swelling larger! He was already made muscular thanks to Clover's equine, but bulls are VERY muscular, especially in the upper body. The muscles in his neck became so thick his neck becomes twice the width of his actual head.

He groans, holding his head and feeling around the base of his bull horns in confusion. "What? H-how...? Why?"

Azalea shook her head. "I have no idea! Look at me- I am a bloody giantess! Whatever my stupid ex gave me... some sort of second stage to the magic? Or a new spell entirely..?"

Slate slowly raised his hand from the other end of the hall. "Uh... actually-"

Daisy cut in. "Traits smear! If you have sex with someone, you're animal aspect will become blended with theirs."

Azalea and Mica looked at one another. Well... that can't be true, because she turned into a giant which has nothing to do with either of them. But Mica DID noticeably become part bull, which does check out.

He groans in confusion, shaking his head. "No, but there... we aren't... it-something-else-!" He scrunched his face up, his voice tightening with it from the feelings.

He collapsed onto all fours and as soon as his hands hit the floor- they started to devolve into hooves. His denial and confusion driving the transformation forward. He wasn't getting horse hooves to match his legs- these are cloven, bull hooves. His upper back arched with swollen muscle and a thick stripe of dark brown fur stood up in a bushy plume from between his shoulder blades up his neck and into his human hair. Spots started to appear all over his back, but not bovine... spotted hyena. And the stripe of fur on his back is the mane of a hyena. It actually already contributed to his dick size along with bull traits- but already being blended with horse made it hard to notice outside of his dick simply enlarging.

He grit his teeth and they knit together, becoming sharp hyena fangs. His nostrils flared and released powerful jets of air rapidly from his increased heart rate from the confusion and panic of what was happening to him. His face starts to stretch out, the bone of his skull clicking and cracking as it rapidly expands, jarring his vision with the abrupt micro-shifts. Neck of and ears of a horse, mane and fangs of a hyena, head and horns of a bull.

Slate shook his head. "No man, relax. It isn't some freaky new magic, it is just a remix of species, chill."

"N-nnnnghhh, but it can't be, we don't... match?"

Flint looked over Azalea, raising an eyebrow at the giant dick between her legs as it slowly inches back toward her. When fully flaccid it draws itself back between her legs and squishes out into a fat cushion of rubbery flesh- sort of like a canine vulva but even more impossibly plush because there is a lot more skin. Mica is right though. One of them is gigantic the other isn't. If they split species- why don't they match?

"Those don't really look like cow splotches..."

Clover glanced at him then to Azalea. "Oh yea- the white over her eyes and sides of her neck. Because the splotches are so big they kind of look like the patterns of a killer- ...oh."

Slate slowly looked at her in realization. "WHALE."

Everyone looked at Mica as his body audibly groaned for him, his muscles bulged so tremendously his skin looked wet for a moment because all his pours were yanked smooth, and then his body started to rapidly grow! His tail growing the exact same way Azalea's did!

"I... but I c-can't? I wasn't-? She wasn't...?"

His head hit the opposite side of the hall, puncturing the drywall with his horns, forcing him to rip a section of the wall out to turn his head and fit in the hallway! Unlike Azalea his tail was not the only thing expanding- his hips and legs became tremendously huge and thick too, making his lower body giant and plump looking like Daisy, but his upper body remains extremely bulbous with muscle!

"Oooouuuu-no. Nnnngh-n-n-n-ooooh no, I... can't...aaaah!"

Everyone backed up in confusion a moment and Azalea was stuck behind him pinned to the back of the hall so she could only see his back side taking up the entire hallway! Mica dropped onto his ass and his head smashed through the roof as his dick throbbed. Azalea only looks like a Killer Whale because whale traits mixed with her already existing cow. Mica isn't part killer whale. You wanna know who has the biggest dick on the face of the planet?

Everyone darted around the corner of the hall back into the foyer to avoid the gargantuan cock slithering up the hallway, throbbing so hard that it bounces up and *thunks* against the roof!! The size and traits of a horse cock, hyena penis, bull dick... and the dork of a Blue Whale. The matte black of the lower equine cock was now a shiny-smooth black so dark the light shining on its surface almost looked blue. The latter half remained candy pink. The glans retained an equine shaped head, though the bumpy corona was now smooth and the head did not grow with the rest of the cock. It is still as big around as a human torso, but, I mean... compared to the shaft behind it, that is almost comically small. The veins in the side of his cock toward its base alone are as big as most people's arms. His testicles took up the entire hall behind him now- Azalea was pinned to the window at the end of the hall by them. Distressed because she didn't know what was going on, but also kinda aroused. She liked the smell of their musk, and the pliable warm skin squished against her.

Daisy yelled to the side- afraid to actually turn around the corner. "Mica- you are part whale! That was your animal all along. You were never part horse; Clover shared her equine traits with you from before. You were always part whale, you just hadn't manifested any of your own traits till now. You got cow from Azalea, horse from Clover."

Azalea spoke up, muffled by his balls. "And hyena I guess came from my ex. Which means the whale was you, Mica."

"I... oh. Oh I am so sorry, I was so confused. Everything happened so suddenly..."

His head is inside the crawl space above the roof, his back is against the roof and the rest of him crammed in the hall. His balls are smothering Azalea against the back and his dick runs the entire length of the giant hallway and the tip rests in the foyer. The head has shrunken a bit- the dick is going soft since he is more worried than aroused currently and already blew his load twice anyway. He however still doesn't have a sheath, so his dick can't actually go anywhere. It just gets short and soft, it's always out, and thanks to whale traits- always monumentally huge.

"I think I... stopped?" There was a loud creak. "How am I going t-AGH!"

The floor finally caved in from his and Azalea's combined weight, but it caved in directly under Mica so Azalea managed to grab the carpet and keep herself from falling into the giant hole in front of her half-demolished apartment. Mica grew as much as she did- but he was already larger and a LOT more muscular which means Mica weights almost double what she does.

Thanks to momentum, he didn't even stop when he hit the floor below, or the floor below that... or the floor below that. Everyone gathered around the giant hole to look down worriedly. Mica punched a hole down the entire building. Luckily he is so large and his skin so thick that he was just a bit scraped and bruised up, he didn't have any serious injuries.

So that is how their apartment building evolved. They all continued to hang out together and formed a close-knit network of people within the building to help one another survive. Mica and Azalea moved in together, but... obviously due to their size, they had to take four apartments to be able to make ONE for themselves. They destroyed the floor between two and then the walls between them, turning two apartments on the ground floor and two on the second floor into a single space for them to live in.

Luckily Azalea kept her hands fully, because Mica kinda needed to rely on her now. He has cloven hooves on his forelegs and odd-toe hooves on his back legs, and his hips shifted during all that, preventing him from walking properly on two legs. Plus, he is too high to fit into most spaces while standing up anyway. So he is stuck on all fours, leaving Azalea to tend to some of his needs for him. He has a cock big enough to crush an entire truck under for when she needs him to tend to her needs.

As for money? Azalea's breasts remained proportionally big to her when she enlarged, and they were already gargantuan, so now she can fill about twelve bathtubs with milk a day, and thanks to whale traits her milk is extremely thick and rich.

And when most jobs folded under the pressure of society going bestial- sex is the eldest profession so Daisy made her fortune selling pics of herself to other horny half beasts. When it comes to something as essential as a nice ass; no one does that better than Daisy.

Slate even found someone to settle in with- a woman in the building they hadn't known before. He bumped into her on accident and found she had been starving on low resources for a very long while- too shy to do errand runs or ask for help or even introduce herself. He got her to open up to him anyway, and even now when they are seen together she always steps back half-behind him to use him as a social shield. She is mostly human- very long spindly legs that end in dainty hooves though and four pink teats on her midriff where an udder is supposed to go. She is part elk... which means when she mixed with Mica she gained cat ears, and a long bushy cat tail- the elk fur making the tail very bushy compared to his. Her influence on him gave him a spectacularly giant rack of antlers on his head, jet black thanks to his black cat traits bleeding into it.

Flint used to always be in the foyer, almost never touched his actual apartment but these days he spends equal time in both places when he isn't getting the doorman to wheel him over to his girlfriend's place. If he isn't banging her, he is using those webbed hoof-hands on his own gargantuan meat. He is always trying to make deals with other people to 'borrow' some of their animal traits to add to his own, plotting a 'perfect beast' form in his head. They don't know if he is joking or serious half the time, but that doesn't change their answer.

Clover made use of her very beefy, powerful legs and became an errand girl for the other tenants of the apartment building but once she became a regular at so many shops even among all the chaos- word got around, and now she runs a business as everyone's errand runner! Azalea and Mica are her closest friends though- so they still get priority service!

The kingdom continued to get more chaotic, but life still found a way, in one form or another. With the news stations all down, they were not particularly well-informed on the overall situation but, they didn't need to be. They knew their own little group was fine enough, and that is all they needed.