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On a cliff overlooking the sea a number of men sat on stone benches that were set into a large stone dias that sat on the edge, runic symbols glowing in the moonlight overhead as they watched two others slowly circle around one another while staying within the intricately carved pattern underneath their feet. One was a rather large, muscular bull man while the other was a slightly smaller but equally stocky orca, both of them dressed in a spandex singlet as they continued to lock eyes with one another. Those that were watching remained silent, the only sounds that could be heard was the howling wind and the snorts that came out of the bull’s muzzle.

The two continued to draw closer to one another before the orca reached down and attempted to grab the leg of the bigger creature, only for the hooved foot to scrape against the stone and slide away from his grasp. In a matter of seconds the aquatic creature found himself pinned on his stomach with his arm behind his back, wiggling against the one that had put him there before finally slapping his hand against the ground several times. “That was a very good attempt Al,” the bull said as he got up and helped the orca onto his feet. “But the trick is when you’re dealing with an opponent with a high center of gravity is that while the legs are a good way to strike they’re probably going to expect it, so you would want to feint or something first instead of going right for them.”

“Thanks Dobrica,” the orca said, nodding to the bull as she motioned for him to have a seat.

“Alright, who’s next?” Dobrica replied. “C’mon, you can’t get good if you don’t get up and practice.”

The bull looked among the others that were sitting there before finally pointing to an eagle at the end of one of the benches and motioned for him to come up. “Are you sure that we should be doing this out here?” the eagle asked as he motioned towards the large building that sat further in on the cliff. “I mean, I can’t imagine that the entire facility doesn’t have somewhere we can wrestle.”

“Come now, this arena was specifically prepared to give a more fantastical feel to these lessons,” Dobrica said with a chuckle as the eagle took up his position. “I mean, how often can you say that you wrestled in the moonlight on the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean? Plus this faux stone padding they have is great, it’s hard when you want it to be and soft when I pin you.”

To emphasize the point Dobrica clapped a hoof several times against the stone, only for her entire foot to bend sideways and cause the bull to tumble to the ground. Everyone in attendance quickly got up to help their instructor but Dobrica was back up in a flash and told them all not to worry, but that wrestling class was done for tonight and dismissed them all. The group continued to ask the bovine if they needed any help but once again they were met with a quick rejection and told that it would be taken care of. After a few minutes Dobrica had managed to break away from the pack and looked at the hoof, frowning slightly at the odd angle it had remained at before reaching up and pulling on the invisible zipper hidden under the thick mane of hair.

A few seconds later the entire body of the bull suddenly turned to spandex and Dobrica took the zentai suit and pulled it down, the orcajay letting out a sigh as she quickly transformed back to her former body. “That’s the first time that’s happened,” she said as she once more looked at the hoof, which had turned to a mere prop on the end of the suit leg that she pulled off. “Just glad it didn’t break the illusion…”

“What didn’t break the illusion?” a voice said behind Dobrica, the hybrid looking back to see her friend Calvech walk in. “I thought you had wrestling practice in the outdoor arena today?”

“I did,” Dobrica explained with a sigh as she pulled the rest of the spandex off. As she looked over she watched as the red-scaled dragon slide his fingers into his mane and pull down the zentai suit to reveal the purple horse man underneath. was working on how to deal with a creature that is bigger than you and the dumb bull suit broke.”

“Really?” Calvech replied in slight shock, looking down at the stretchy face of the dragon he had just taken off. “I didn’t think that was possible, did you talk to the owners about it yet?”

“Nah, they’re off doing something right now and I wouldn’t want to bother them with something as simple as a defective suit,” Dobrica said as she got up and tossed the pile of zentai into a nearby empty locker. “If it happens again I’ll let them know, plus I’m not planning on going back to that body anytime soon since I was just covering for someone’s class anyway. Anyway, you got plans for tonight after your shift?”

The horse shook his head and the two decided to go out for dinner, heading out once more under the light of the full moon towards the nearby boardwalk to get something to eat. As they crossed over from the territory of the Iron Horse and Bull fitness center it always felt to the orcajay that she was entering back into her own dimension, though with what went on in there it wasn’t too far from the truth. There was something else though that seemed to bother her as she looked back at the building, like a shiver that ran down her spine from a chill wind. When she heard Calvech ask her if anything was wrong she just shook her head and put a smile on her beak before moving once more.

Over the next few days Dobrica continued her usual routine, working and helping out at the fitness center, and it didn’t take long before the defective suit had become completely forgotten. As it got to the end of the week however the orcajay had begun to feel a bit stiff in her shoulders and hips, though she had been working out a bit more in the weight room, but more noticeably her breasts had started to feel a bit strange. More than once she caught herself staring at her reflection in the locker room and thinking that something was off about her that she couldn’t quite place.

“Checking yourself out in the mirror again?” a familiar voice said behind her, Dobrica turning around to see one of the cheetahs that was employed in their cardio department named Aldo. Like herself and Calvech he was someone that also knew about the suits, though at the moment he wasn’t wearing one as he walked over to his locker and began to change. “Did you already do your weigh-in?”

Dobrica mentally cursed as she realized that she hadn’t, even though she was planning on doing it early so that she could get it recorded before she worked out that day. It was the second time that day she had forgotten to do something and it made her wonder if she needed to start using a day planner, especially given the tasks she did for the fitness center. She stripped down naked and went over towards the scale that was on the other side of the wall; the locker room was co-ed and her naked body was something that Aldo had seen more than once, though as she passed by him and caught him looking she just gave him a wink that caused him to blush slightly and turn back. The orcajay giggled slightly at that and then went over to step on the scale, her face falling slightly when she saw the number on display.

It took the orcajay to process what she was seeing, then stepped off the scale before stepping back on again only to see the same number appear once more. “This can’t be right,” Dobrica said as continued to stand there and look at the scale display. “When on earth did I gain twenty pounds?”

“Twenty pounds?” Aldo said behind her, Dobrica turning to see a quizzical look on the cheetah’s face as he moved towards her. “I find that really hard to believe, did someone zero out the scale or something as a joke? Here, let me weight myself and see what’s going on.”

The orcajay nodded and stepped off, allowing the cheetah to get on so he could see what he weighed. “Huh, my weight is the same as when I had just recorded it an hour ago,” Aldo commented as he stepped off as well before turning to Dobrica. “You don’t look like you gained any weight, well, except maybe for a bit of muscle. Have you been doing a lot of strength training?”

“Not really,” Dobrica replied as Aldo began to run his hands along her biceps before moving to her stomach and causing her to shiver. “I uh… actually I have added a new weight circuit recently, but it wouldn’t be enough to gain twenty pounds.”

As the cheetah continued to list off things that it could be his voice began to dissolve away into the background as the orcajay started to find it hard to focus. Aside from the other changes in the week she had also been experiencing an increased libido, and as the days had gone on the toys she used on herself were becoming decreasingly useful at slaking her lusts. At one point she had two dildos stuffed inside of her, one in her pussy and one in her tailhole, and despite orgasming it still didn’t quite satisfy the urges. With the cheetah checking out her naked body, something that would have been normal for them to do and they have done before without incident, Dobrica found herself licking her beak and pressing against the back of the wall as the cheetah pressed his hands against her inner thighs and commenting they did seem more developed.

When Dobrica didn’t respond the cheetah looked up at the orcajay and saw her looking down at him with lustful eyes. Before Aldo could ask what was going on the hybrid grabbed him by the back of his head and pushed him right against her snatch, feeling his nose rub up against her clit and causing her to arch her back. Though there was normally a bit more banter to lead up before such an act the cheetah was quick to respond and Dobrica’s eyes nearly rolled back into her head as she felt the tongue of the feline lick against her folds before plunging inside. At this point she didn’t care if anyone walked in on them, for all she cared anyone else could join them as she continued to push Aldo between her legs to get him to stick his tongue in even deeper.

After a while though it wasn’t enough for Dobrica and she pulled Aldo back, then pushed him down to the ground before getting on top of him. “Wow, you are one horny orca bird,” Aldo commented as Dobrica pressed down against his chest while removing the last piece of clothing the cheetah had on, the jockstrap being kicked away to allow the already hard cock of the feline to spring to life. “You sure you don’t want to go to one of the private rooms?”

“No,” Dobrica replied simply, smirking as she lowered herself down on the spire of flesh and caused the cheetah to let out a low groan. The orcajay shuddered in bliss as she impaled herself, feeling that throbbing cock spread open her tight walls while she lowered her hips. She felt Aldo’s hands grip her hips but when he tried to dictate the rhythm she snorted and hilted herself, causing both of them to gasp in sheer pleasure as she made it clear she was the one in charge.

With the cheetah lying back the orcajay once more built up her own motion, rolling her hips back and forth in order to get as much pleasure out of that cock inside her as possible. As she did she brought her hands up to her breasts in order to play with them, enticing Aldo while stimulating herself, but as she did something felt… strange about them. It felt like she was rubbing against one of those spandex suits, but when she looked down at they seemed normal and the sensation had turned her on even more. But soon her attention was turned back to her pussy and the fact that even with her practically grinding her snatch against the groin of the cheetah it still didn’t feel as fulfilling as she wanted it to be despite feeling particularly full.

It didn’t take long for Aldo to orgasm despite Dobrica’s best efforts, and as she felt the cheetah spasm in pure bliss underneath her it only caused her to become more frustrated that she hadn’t reached her own climax. It wasn’t for the lack of stimulation, even with her pinning the hips of the feline down he still attempted to thrust up into her to get even deeper, it was something else that caused her to huff in annoyance. She began to wonder if something was going on with her and maybe she was spending too long inside of the fitness center or in the enhanced spandex suits. But it was strange for her to think that it would be affecting her so acutely just now, and it wasn’t until she felt a hand on her arm that she remembered she was sitting on the groin of another person.

Despite the frustration Dobrica had calmed down enough to smile and kiss Aldo on the cheek, thanking him for the fun before slowly standing up and letting the cock slide out of her. It seemed to take ages before she finally popped free and quickly cleaned herself up before tossing it over towards the still prone cheetah. The cloth fluttered down and landed on his crotch, and had he or Dobrica looked at it before it was covered they would have seen that the feline’s sizable five inch member had grown to nearly a foot and was made of shiny black spandex instead of the usual flesh. By the time Aldo got up and pulled the towel off however it had reverted back to its normal form as the pleasure-slaked cheetah walked back to his locker with a big grin on his face.

After the encounter in the locker room not even toys helped Dobrica anymore, and the idea of just randomly sleeping with someone else was not something she wanted to do at the moment. In order to distract herself the hybrid had taken to logging more time in the fitness center, centering mostly around the weight room as she let her aerobic and other exercise routines fall by the wayside. As the second week began to draw to the close she once more had spent nearly the entirety of her day doing weight circuits, day turning to night as she lifted the heavy barbell above her head with a grunt. After doing another ten reps she set the bar back into the holder and steadied her breathing, only to have it catch in her throat as the head of a purple horse suddenly entered into her vision and looked down at her.

“What, you living in here now?” Calvech asked as he offered a hand down to her, Dobrica taking it and pulling herself up. “I heard from the other strength trainers that they’ve all seen you putting in sets at various times of the day.”

“I just have had some extra time on my hands,” Dobrica replied as she grabbed her water bottle and took a long drink from it. “Decided to get a little extra muscle, plus it helps me focus.”

“Apparently not very well,” Calvech said, Dobrica stopping the toweling of her head as she detected a hint of anger in his voice. “Do you know what time it is?”

“Uh…” Dobrica looked around before she spotted the clock on the wall. “Yeah, it’s nine, why?”

Calvech sighed and reached into his pocket before pulling two slips of paper out of his pocket and handed one to Dobrica. “We were supposed to go to the movies tonight,” Calvech said as Dobrica’s eyes widened in remembrance, slapping her hand against her head as she suddenly recalled the plans they had made a few days ago. “Are you alright, you were more excited to see this thing than I was.”

“I am so sorry,” Dobrica said. “I’ve just been frustrated and been taking it out on the weights.”

“I can see that,” Calvech replied, his gaze going down to her arms which were significantly bigger than before. “Something you want to talk about?”

Dobrica felt her beak open before she stopped and closed it again. Despite how open they’ve been since being at the fitness center she didn’t know if she wanted to try and explain the fact that she’s been extremely horny and nothing seemed to satisfy her except working out. “It’s nothing to worry about,” Dobrica finally said as she gave Calvech a nod of reassurance. “We’ll reschedule, and I’ll buy the tickets this time.”

Though the equine still had a slightly worried look on his face it seemed to placate Calvech, the two making a new time to see the movie she had spaced out on before the horse left her to finish her circuit. After watching him leave she sighed and shook her head, sitting on the weight bench for a few seconds. “I can’t believe I did that,” she said as she got up from the weight bench. “Maybe I should go and apologize, do something for him now before he leaves for the night.”

As Dobrica looked down at her sheet of paper though she saw that she only had a few exercises left, and as she looked at the leg curl that was her next exercise she felt her frustration and lust once more start to rise and remembered her encounter with Aldo. The last she wanted to do was let her desires get the better of her, at least that’s what she told herself as she went over and began to rack up the weight for her sets. She looked at what she had written down for her weight on the paper and decided to go for more, adding another ten pounds before hopping up on the seat. She would just finish her sets and then go talk to him, Dobrica reassured herself before she slid her feet under the bar and put her finned tail in the hole to keep it out of the way.

The second that she started to pump the bar up and down the sensations she had been trying to distract herself from came back in full force. The grunts and groans that came from her beak were more than just the exertion of pulling up the weights and after only half her sets she found herself unable to concentrate. More weight… the thought came unbidden to her mind and she reached down to adjust the number of plates on the machine. It was more than she had ever lifted before but as she gripped the bars and pulled up her legs she found herself able to pull it up all the way before bringing it down. As she tried to complete the new set however she was besieged with a new distraction, the orcajay shifting her upper body to try and get rid of the uncomfortable pinching as she tried to focus on her sets…

…only to keep feeling her sports bra getting the way!

With a howl of frustration she let the weights hit the floor and tore off the offending garment, tossing it to the floor and continuing topless. It was late enough in the night that no one would be using the weight room, this particular one used for training purposes anyway, and had she not been in such a frenzy to finish her sets she would have noticed that it looked like she was still wearing a spandex bra. All Dobrica could think about however was finishing and continuing to fend off the lust she couldn’t slake, adding another ten pounds to the weight before starting again. Once more she found herself lifting up the new weight, but this time it was her training shorts that had started to feel tight around her calves that caused her to pause.

No… Dobrica said as she steeled herself, she wasn’t going to stop this time. She pressed her feet hard against the metal plate and braced herself to do her last set of ten, unaware of her toes fusing together and turning the same shimmering blue and white spandex as her breasts that had been shrinking with every rep that she completed. As her hips rose up slightly while she finished her set the fabric in front of her pants began to bulge out, swelling and growing with each time she rose the bar up with her more powerful legs. Eight… nine… ten… as Dobrica went beyond what she was supposed to stop at the more her shorts stretched out in the front while they began to tear from the muscle growth.

Eighteen… nineteen… twenty! Dobrica let out a howl as the final push caused her hips to push up and the thick spandex cock to finally jut out into the air. The weights came down with a crash as the transforming orcajay found herself in a frenzy, her mind unable to focus on anything else other than possible release as she grabbed the throbbing shaft and began to stroke it. Her mind soared as it finally started to provide relief, but it wasn’t quick enough for her liking. Using the machine Dobrica brought her head forward and shoved the flared head of her own transformed spandex cock into her beak, sliding it in as far as she could until it had reached the back of her maw.

Not good enough… not good enough… the intense need overrode every other thought in Dobrica’s head as she found herself leaning forward. With the combination of the long shaft of her newfound cock and the blue and white patterned zentai creeping up her back she was able to get the flared head of the bovine shaft even deeper down inside of her, pushing down so that she felt the muscles of her throat squeezing around it. Her body became locked in pleasure as she continued to slide her head up and down and much as possible, trying to draw out the orgasm that she had been chasing for the last two weeks.

And finally, it came.

Though there was no cum it felt to Dobrica like she had flooded herself as the thick cock in her beak and throat spasmed and pulsated. It was so intense that had she not effectively muzzled herself she would have screamed, her climax crashing down on her so hard that everything started to get dark around her. With her mental faculties already compromised it didn’t take much for her mind to completely kick off, just managing to pull off of herself before she slumped back against the leg press machine.

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The next day Dobrica woke up and found herself in her own bed, which surprised her as she didn’t remember coming home. In fact she didn’t remember much of anything that happened the previous day, aside from doing some pretty heavy sets in the training room. As she scratched her head in confusion on how she had lost nearly half a day she felt something just behind her temple that caused her to pause. It felt like something was sticking out of her skull and from the feel of it she thought it was spandex, but when she tried to pull it out it remained fixed on her head.

The hybrid hopped out of bed in curiosity and went to her bathroom to see what it was. Once she had gotten in front of her own reflection she parted her hair and eventually found what she was looking for. It looked like a tiny horn, something that she didn’t remember having before as she ran her fingers along the white and blue spandex of the strange appendage.

It caused a shiver of pleasure to touch it and reminded her of when she tried out a few special items that caused her and Calvech to turn into zentai versions of creatures. When the thought of the purple horse came up she gasped and looked at the time, then quickly ran back into her room in order to get dressed so she could meet up with him to go through weekly class schedules. She ran back into her room and got dressed in the first thing she could find, with was a pair of training sweats that she hastily put on, and got out of the door. The horns on her head were quickly forgotten as she started to wrap her head around what she was supposed to do today even as she chided herself for forgetting yet another thing.

The next few days were packed for Dobrica and she found herself practically living at the fitness center, which was just fine since the benefactors that created the place had made it so they could. It meant that she didn’t see Calvech much either, especially since he had to go off for work for a few days, but for some reason the horse had been getting more and more agitated with her over silly things like missing times or forgetting what he had told her. All it meant for her was more time training, and she was getting to the point where none of her old clothes fit her anymore. That was also just fine for her as she started to feel more comfortable in the nude anyway, putting on clothes only when necessary and tossing away her shoes as they began to cramp her feet.

Calvech wasn’t the only ones that had been noticing the changes happening to Dobrica either, but unlike him that had been angry at her absentmindedness and obsession with strength training the others have noted her impressive gains over the past few days. When several went up and asked her about how she had managed to become so muscular over a short period of time it somewhat confused her, but mostly because all of her days were starting to blur together. The only thing that helped her keep track of things was that she had started to take wrestling lessons, which were twice a week with a hot stud of a python named Jacob. While the fitness center had its share of beefcakes she couldn’t help but stare lustfully as he showed others how to pin people.

One day as Dobrica finished up her usual weight-lifting session and was about to go to her wrestling class she bumped into a shirtless lion, who said excuse me before doing a double take. “Dobrica?” The lion, whom Dobrica vaguely recognized as Darwin, said as he looked at her in shock. “Is that really you?”

“Oh, hey Darwin,” Dobrica replied. “What’s up?”

“What’s up?” Darwin repeated. “Look at you! You look like you’re training for a bodybuilding competition, and are those horns? They look like they’re made out of spandex or something… and what happened to your feet?”

Dobrica felt her head starting to pound as Darwin pointed out all the things that she had been ignoring, throwing off the usual excuse that they were just something that she was wearing to help the advertising of the fitness center. In reality thinking about the fact that her feet have merged into solid blue spandex hooves and the horns she had spotted a few weeks ago, which had grown several inches, just gave her a headache to think about. She was making great gains and most people looked at her muscular arms and curved thighs, who cared about something else different about her? She certainly didn’t, not even the fact that underneath the sweatshirt she wore she had a pair of firm pectorals and that as of a few days ago her clit had started to grow out while her pussy became nothing but a patch of smooth spandex between her legs.

“Hey, I got to get going,” Dobrica said as she put a hand up to clamp the lion’s mouth shut. “It was good seeing you again Darren.”

“Darwin,” the lion corrected as best he could through the vice on his muzzle.

“Right, that’s what I said,” Dobrica replied. “Anyway, you have fun, I’m going to go.”

As Dobrica left the throbbing in her head went away, the orcajay breathing a sigh of relief as she got away from the lion that stared quizzically behind her. When she got to her class she found that it had already started, much to her anger, which meant she would have last pick of partner when it came to practice time. It did give her time to watch the python do his work, which was highlighted in the wrestling singlet that he and the rest of the students wore to class. Her own was a bit uncomfortable in the front, but she tried to ignore it and focus on the lesson at hand that was being taught.

Eventually the hour flew by and it came time for everyone to pair up, which as Dobrica expected she found herself to be the last as those who had come early to the class were given first selection. When it got time for it to be her turn however she was surprised to see that there was an odd number of students, which normally didn’t happen given that the python’s class was usually full, and was even more shocked when their teacher came up and patted her on the shoulder. “We have an odd number today since Jay called in sick,” the python said. “I’ve also noticed significantly marked improvement since you first took my class a few weeks ago, I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind a personal training session with me.”

“Hell yeah, of course!” Dobrica replied giddily as she tried not to be too loud about it. “Thank you teacher, I would love too.”

“Call me Mack,” the python said with a smile. “Come with me after practice Dobrica, I’ll make sure these students finish up and then we can have our private lesson. Unless you have somewhere to be of course.”

Dobrica quickly shook her head and as the cobra walked away from her towards the area where the others had started to practice she felt his tail brush against her leg. Ever since the night she had blacked out in the weight room she had been under control of her urges once more, or at least she thought she had, but it was clear what the python wanted from her. She felt herself licking her lip and sat down on the mat as she waited impatiently for the others to finish up with their practice before it was her turn. It took a while and by the time the last student was done the sun had set outside and night had fallen, not that it mattered to the orcajay as she quickly got up when called after they were finally alone.

“I’ve seen you around here Dobrica and I’m sure you know that I’m interested in more than a simple training session with you, correct?” Mack asked, Dobrica nodding as she quickly got to her hooved feet. “Good, then let us go with a more traditional match of wrestling. The first to pin gets to top, got it?”

“You got it,” Dobrica replied as she flexed her muscles. She wasn’t sure why but she desperately wanted this to happen, and more so she wanted to win. Something about the idea of dominating that scaly mass of muscles sent shivers down her spine as she got into position and waited for the python to call the match.

But it quickly became apparent that Mack’s knowledge and technical skill, along with his strength, was more than a match for Dobrica as after the first few seconds she found herself with her back on the mat. She let out a snort and tried to get up, but the python was also incredibly quick and had managed to get her into an arm bar before she could even react. It wasn’t long before she found herself in the count and if she didn’t do something she would lose, but it was becoming harder and harder to think the longer things went on. In a last ditch effort she mustered all the strength she could and attempted to buck the other wrestler off of her.

To Dobrica’s surprise the maneuver worked and when she looked back over at the python she gasped as Mack was sprawled out on the mat practically head over heels. “Well… that was surprising…” Mack said as Dobrica rushed over to help him back to his feet. “You have quite the strength, even I wasn’t prepared for that.”

“Sorry about that,” Dobrica apologized. “I don’t know what came over me, I just wanted to win and suddenly my head went blank.”

“Hey, I’ve suffered worse,” Mack reassured with a laugh as he patted Dobrica on her spandex-covered shoulder. “Speaking of surprises, I know right now it doesn’t matter but perhaps later in the future you may want to think about wearing a jockstrap.”

Dobrica looked at the python in confusion and when the snake reached over and curled his hand around the tube of spandex jutting out from between her legs her eyes widened in both shock and realization. She had grown a cock… a very girthy cock, and as Mack continued to stroke it she found her thoughts becoming muddled again. This time however it wasn’t for the desire to win, it was for pure lust as she began to lick her lips. She leaned forward and pressed her beak against the serpentine snout of her teacher and felt the forked tongue tickle the inside of her maw.

Once they had made out for a while, Dobrica’s hand sliding over the outline of the python’s growing erection, Dobrica pulled back and motioned for the mat. “Why don’t we try this again,” she said, her voice slightly huskier. “I’ll take first position.”

Mack let out a hiss of approval and got on his hands and knees, ready to start the match again. In Dobrica’s mind however the path for her was clear; she had no intention of wrestling the teacher and she was going to get the pleasure that she desired. As she came up behind the python her cock, which had continued to grow and lengthen until it had surged past a foot, came to rest right where the tailhole of the other man was. When Mack tried to look back to see what was going on Dobrica used her weight to bring the python down to the mat while pinning his arms down with her own.

“Hey, some would consider that cheating,” Mack said with a grunt, twisting his head back and forth while trying to wiggle out from under the hybrid as something began to push in between his scaled cheeks. “Whoa, don’t ruin this singlet, we can get naked if-“

Mack’s words became caught in his throat as the spandex of his singlet suddenly pushed into his tailhole, corrupted by the cock starting to slide into him as Dobrica let out a low moan. Her body was quivering as the pleasure that came from the muscular man was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, her eyes glazing over as her own ripped physique flexed from the insertion. When she stopped lowering her hips her maleness continued to push in deeper, growing even bigger as Mack let out a low hiss. As this point neither male was thinking clearly and all Dobrica could think about was the slick spandex insides clamped around her huge cock.

With the cobra pinned against the mat there was little he could do but allow himself to be penetrated, though as inch after inch of that thick spandex rod sank into his hole he began to feel his body starting to tingle. At first he thought it was just a part of the pleasure but the more Dobrica pushed the stranger his midsection began to feel, and as his groin was pressed against the soft sponge of the mat his own cock began to swell despite being completely erect. It was something he had never personally experienced before and it didn’t take long before he could feel the head of his own maleness starting to creep up towards his abdomen.

Dobrica seemed to sense this and shifted her hips, grunting and snorting as she pushed him up so that he was leaning more against his chest and exposed his groin. Any words that tried to cross the orcajay’s mind dissolved away in the haze of pleasure as she reached down and began to stroke the still thickening cock, feeling the girth push out her fingers as the spandex of the python’s groin shifted around him. As Mack’s feet slid against the floor for some sort of leverage they began to morph into hooves and become covered in the same stretchy material as the rest of his body. As Dobrica continued to stroke the shaft of the other transforming male she felt something bump against the back of her hand and saw that the stomach of the python had started to stretch, bulging out from the two feet of spandex bull cock that was being thrusted into him.

Though the orcajay’s body had started to grow thicker and her horns grew out a bit more it was the python that was experiencing the most dramatic change. As Mack panted in pure bliss his serpentine snout began to elongate further, pushing out as his nostrils swelled out. His mouth stretched open as though in a yawn and as he shook his head back and forth ears grew from his scales, though they were quickly becoming spandex like the rest of his body. As the transforming cobra’s eyes glazed over his gasps and grunts became deeper and quieter, before he finally stopped saying anything as his mind went blank while his tongue thickened.

It wasn’t until a pair of horns had started to grow out from Mack’s head did Dobrica snap out of her stupor, suddenly feeling the shrinking tail of the python sliding against her spandex abs. Her hooved feet slid across the ground as she pulled away from the transforming creature, and as she did she nearly orgasmed as her new cock slid out from the tailhole it had been buried in. As the thick shaft flopped back against her beak went agape in shock; it was nearly two feet long and definitely looked bovine in nature. As though a veil had been lifted from her eyes and she suddenly saw the fact that she had hooves and horns and realized it was not usual for her, especially since they were made of spandex just like the cock that continued to remain half-erect and her very masculine chest.

She needed to get out of here, Dobrica realized as she slowly got to her feet once more. When she looked at Mack she saw that he had turned around and started to stroke his own hefty stretchy member with both of his hands, but as she watched she saw that his features had already started to shift back. Whatever had happened to him was being caused by her, and since she appeared to be turning into a bull she knew where to look. She only hoped that she could fix what was wrong with her in time as she went to the nearby locker room and took Mack’s advice, sliding a jockstrap over her groin and tucking her new appendage in as best as possible before going up to the private locker room to try and find that defective suit… even as the reason why she was doing it began to disappear from her thoughts.

The next day Calvech got a call as he walked down the street, looking to see the number before answering it. “Hey Darwin,” Calvech answered. “What’s up?”

“Hey, have you talked to Dobrica lately?” Darwin asked hurriedly. “Or seen her for that matter?”

“I… have been a bit busy at work lately,” Calvech replied, not wanting to say that the real reason was that Dobrica had essentially stopped coming to plans that they had made and had started to hang around the other meatheads in the fitness center. “Why, is something wrong? Is she missing?”

“Well, she’s not missing,” Darwin replied. “In fact if you need her you can probably find her in the weight room, but that’s not the point. She’s changed a lot in the last few weeks, and last time I talked to her she hardly remembered my name. I know that you guys do a lot of stuff with spandex, would there be a reason why she would suddenly start wearing a pair of bull horns and hooves?”

“Bull horns and hooves?” Calvech repeated before he suddenly stopped, nearly knocking someone over in the process that had been walking behind him. “Wait a second, did you say they were made out of spandex? Has she been experiencing a lot of muscle growth lately, and possibly some other enhancements as well?”

There was a moment of pause on the other line before the lion replied. “Yeah, spandex horns and hooves, and has gotten stacked in the last few weeks.” Darwin reported, pausing again before he spoke. “She also has been wearing a jockstrap lately and some sort of spandex clothing that’s been making her look more like a guy, but I figured with everything else that was sort of the least exciting things.”

Spandex bull transformation… becoming a guy… Calvech cursed loudly as he put the pieces together and cursed himself for not realizing it sooner. His friend was in trouble and he hadn’t even seen it, and he was hoping that it wasn’t too late to stop whatever was happening as he began to run in the direction towards the fitness center. “Listen, whatever you do don’t approach Dobrica and don’t tell her about the changes to her body,” Calvech warned. “I’m not quite sure what’s going on but it’s going to probably be weird in nature and actually close the fitness center completely, I’ll get the authorization from the owners later but for now just keep Dobrica isolated.”

Darwin attempted to ask what was going on but found that Calvech had hung up on him, which just prompted the lion to shrug and go over to the receptionist desk and the wolfess behind it. “Hey Claire, could you get the word out that all the classes for tonight are cancelled?” Darwin asked. “Calvech just gave me the weirdest command but he does have administration privileges, so I guess we’re shutting down.”

“Wait, really?” Claire replied in shock. “But I was looking forward to full moon yoga tonight!”

“Then invite them to your house to do it in the back yard,” Darwin replied as he took the phone off the desk and dialed for the intercom. “Good afternoon Iron Bull and Horse patreons, I regret to inform you that we have to close tonight in order to perform unexpected maintenance, please finish your exercises and get your belongings from your locker and leave the premises in an orderly fashion. If you would like please come to the front desk for a voucher for a free day pass or get one for a friend.”

As the lion hung the receiver back up he looked over to see Claire still standing there with a frown on her face. “What, it’s out of my hands!” Darwin said as he looked at his watch. “Alright, I will go and check the guy’s locker room in about thirty minutes, if you could do the woman’s locker room at the same time I’ll lock up after us and we can leave. Oh, and watch out for Dobrica apparently…”

Almost an hour later Calvech arrived at the training facility, the last rays of light disappearing behind the horizon and the moon peeking up as he left his car and made his way through the empty parking lot. He was relieved to see that Darwin had taken heed to his warnings and gotten everyone else out and could only hope that Dobrica hadn’t left with him. While he traveling back he tried to think about what could have started to affect her so adversely and start her transformation when he remembered that she had been in a bull zentai outfit that had malfunctioned on the night of the full moon while she wrestled on that platform out back. It wasn’t much but it made him think that perhaps there was some sort of magical energy there and it had somehow transferred the power of the zentai suit to her, becoming stronger as it got closer to the full moon. If that was the case then whatever had cursed or corrupted her would likely be at its peak tonight, he just hoped that he had gotten there in time as he ran to the doors and unlocked them with his key.

When he got inside Calvech looked around the main entry way and didn’t see anyone there, the security lighting giving him a dim view of the desk and some of the exercise equipment beyond. “Dobrica?!” Calvech shouted, not bothering to try and find her stealthily as he ran towards the strength training room where she had been hanging out mostly. “Hey Dobrica, is Calvech, just coming to check on you!”

Just as he was about to go into the weight room he heard the sound of a door closing further into the facility, causing him to pause for a second before he moved towards the noise…

Meanwhile Darwin had been finishing up his checks to make sure that everyone was actually out of the facility, ending with the guy’s locker room after dismissing the wolfess. Just as he had gotten through the shower however he heard the door open and close which caused him to turn. “Hello?” the lion called out, getting no response. “Hey, if you didn’t hear the announcement we’re closed.”

Before Darwin could go out into the locker room however a figure stepped into the shower suddenly that caused him to gasp and stumble backwards. “Heyyy… youuuu…” Dobrica slurred as she moved towards him, dragging her spandex hooves as the material could be seen climbing up her feathery legs. “Where’sss everyonnnne elllseee… ttttime forrrr wrrrestlllinggggg…”

Darwin gasped as the beak of the transforming orcajay suddenly began to reform, gooey spandex dripping from her mouth before it defied gravity and covered her melting beak. Anything else she tried to say ended in a long groan as new nostrils formed on a stretching muzzle as the spandex climbed up and covered over the entirety of her face. The lion was at a loss for what to do and as Dobrica continued to move to him it was clear that she was boxing him in, or rather he as the large shiny blue and white cock pointed straight at him while pulsating. Soon Darwin had no more room to back up and as he held out his hands in front of him the spandex werebull grabbed them, a smirk forming on his face as he put the furry fingers against his throbbing shaft before sliding even further right into the feline’s maw.

As Calvech had gotten close to the door he could hear a loud moan that helped guide him to the source, which was the men’s locker room, and when he heard Darwin shouting he knew he was in the right spot as he threw the door open and went inside. As he did he once more heard noises, but this time it was muffled grunting that came from the shower. Throwing caution to the wind the equine stomped forward and called out Dobrica’s name, only for him to skid to a stop when he got inside. His eyes widened as he saw the last of the liquid spandex cover over the wings of the thickly muscled bull, melting them into his back and adding to his muscle mass as it threw back its head in a loud groan that reverberated against the tile walls.

He was too late, Calvech realized as even if he hadn’t seen the wings disappear the blue and white pattern of the spandex was almost identical to what the orcajay had. As he stood there in shock the bull shifted his stance and turned towards him, the thick synthetic mane around his horns and down his back moving gracefully. “Oh, hey bro,” Dobrica said in her new deep voice. “Why don’t you join me in a few reps?”

As those solid blue orbs stared at him Calvech could see where Darwin had gone, the powerful arms of the bull flexing slightly as they held onto the growing gold spandex horns that grew out from the head of the lion. The feline muzzle was almost flush with the bull that was sliding his cock in and out of him, though Calvech could see that most of it was inside of the other male from the outline in the lion’s throat that moved up and down in time with the bull’s thrusting. At the same time more liquid spandex had been leaking out of the ears, nose, and mouth of the feline and covering his face while the fur on his chest had started to melt too. As Calvech started to take steps back he could already see other changes happening to the lion, hearing him let out a gurgle as his entire body began to swell with muscle and the tent in his pants began to stretch even further.

“Hey bud, where are you going?” Dobrica stated, bringing Calvech’s attention back to the spandex bull as he pulled out his cock from the maw of the other guy to turn to him. “You’re going to miss out on all the fun.”

“Dobrica… this isn’t you…” Calvech said as he held up a hand to keep the bull from moving forward. “Whatever personality was in that bull zentai has transferred to you, taken you over, if you just wait until morning we can get you out of it and change you back.”

“Change me back?” Dobrica scoffed, bringing up his arms into a bodybuilder pose that showed off his biceps. “Why would I want to change back? Work out all night, rut all day, you should be asking why you aren’t like me. Don’t worry though, I can show you soon enough.”

A muffled groan caught Calvech’s attention and he turned to see that Darwin was actively stroking his transforming spandex bull cock as his hips thrusted upwards. Unlike Dobrica though the spandex had completely covered all of his features and other than a vaguely bovine muzzle and horns there were no other defining features to him. As the actual spandex bull looked back Dobrica smirked and curled a finger up, which caused the zentai creature to start to get on his feet even as the still furry lion paws were merging and morphing into a pair of hooves. So this creature can spread its form to others, Calvech realized as the last of the lion disappeared and a gold spandex bull drone stood wordlessly, and even worse he could control them, which meant soon it was going to be two on one…

Before either of the creatures could get the jump on him Calvech turned and ran, hearing the werebull let out a bellow as he crashed through the door and made his way down the hall of the fitness center. While his first instinct was to run back to his car and wait for the bosses to deal with it he wasn’t sure what would happen if Dobrica managed to escape, which if he did he would have a lot of time to spread that curse of his and create a legion of zentai werebull drones. For the moment however Dobrica seemed to be fixated on him and if that was the case then perhaps he could keep the werebull occupied until morning and hope that the orcajay transforms back. At least he hoped that he turned back, Calvech thought to himself as he hopped up the stairs while hearing the clopping of spandex hooves behind him, if this change was permanent then they would have a much bigger problem that only the owners could probably solve.

Calvech continued to run around the facility for about an hour but the spandex werebull was extremely persistent, and unlike the horse it seemed that he wasn’t getting tired as he stopped for a second to catch his breath. It was becoming very clear he couldn’t do this all night as he looked out of the window and saw the moon hanging overhead still, he would just have to escape the facility and hope that Dobrica stayed inside. “Oh Callllvechhhhh…” Calvech heard Dobrica call out in his deep, sultry voice. “Where are youuuuu…”

Hearing the spandex bull coming up in the hallway connecting the cardio room to the dance studio he was in Calvech went the opposite way, cutting through the gymnastics and wrestling area where the padding softened his footfalls. As he got to the door that lead back out into the hallway however he had to take a step back when he saw the golden spandex bull drone walk by, waiting with baited breath for him to cross by so he could sneak away. “There you are!” Calvech jumped as he turned and saw that Dobrica had already come into the same room. “Enough with the hide and seek dude, we don’t have all night.”

“Well that was the plan anyway,” Calvech mumbled as he saw the other spandex drone out of the corner of his eye coming back his way before looking down. As the two approached the horse tried to think of a way out of this, and as he bounced slightly and felt the padding beneath his feet he had an idea that he hoped would work. “Hey Dobrica, since you don’t want to chase me anymore how about we wrestle for it?”

“You want to wrestle me?” Dobrica replied, the gold drone stopping his approach as the spandex bull considered the offer. Calvech remembered that the orcajay had used the original bull zentai for wrestling practice and hoped that the offer would appeal to some instinct within the werecreature. “Alright, I’m game, we’ll do this the nexus way and see who can get in who first.”

Some things don’t change, Calvech thought to himself as he eyed up the thick bull cock bouncing between Dobrica’s legs as they went over to a circle in the mat. While his own equine shaft was rather sizable as he pulled off the jockstrap containing it he was definitely smaller than this zentai creature as the two naked men got ready. Fortunately in a competition like this size didn’t matter as the gold bull stepped forward then brought his hand down to indicate the start of the match. Almost immediately Calvech got a taste of the werebull’s strength though as that muscular arm closed around his head, but the smooth, silky zentai was actually a boon and allowed him to get away.

“See, isn’t this fun?” Dobrica said as Calvech tried to twist around and arm bar the bull, only for him to break free and attempt a reverse. “Imagine, two bull buddies wrestling around, not thinking of anything except the pleasure of matching raw strength.”

Calvech grunted as the spandex bull grinned at him as he prepared to do another pin, but as their naked, muscular bodies continued to rub against one another he couldn’t help but be aroused by everything. While he told himself it would just help when he finally got the spandex bull pinned he couldn’t help but think that it would just be nice to let it all go. The fact that he loved the slinky, stretchy material was just working against him and more than once he had to catch his breath as he felt the heavy shaft press against his chest when he was on his back. As Dobrica grabbed his hand with his own though to try and flip him however the equine saw an advantage and managed to get the blue and white creature on his hands and knees, unaware that his own hand had sunk into spandex creature’s.

“You’re really good at this,” Dobrica said as Calvech shifted his position for the pin, his own cock ready to push between those cheeks and win the match. “You’re going to make a fantastic bull.”

“I don’t think so,” Calvech replied with a triumphant smirk, pushing his hips forward and spreading open the muscular rear of the other male. As he did he suddenly fell forward though as his hand bracing against the shoulder of the bull was suddenly sucked in, feeling the warm spandex of the bull’s arm wrap around it as several tentacles swirled around his cock. “Wait… no… you’re…”

The werezentai creature just smirked as his back opened up like it was being unzipped, tentacles of the shiny material reaching up to draw more of the creature within him. When Calvech tried to stand up his hoof sank into the one that was next to it, pulling his leg in as his throbbing shaft was drawn into the hollow sleeve of the one beneath him. “Don’t worry man,” Dobrica said as a thick, cock-shaped tentacle pushed up from his hollow muzzle and pushed its way into the equine snout of the other male. “You’re going to love this, my bull bro.”

Calvech let out a muffled grunt but with the spandex covering his body more and more it was getting harder to resist the pleasure that came with it, especially when his own cock filled the sleeve of the bull’s shaft while another tendril pushed up into his own rear end. He realized too late that he hadn’t factored in just how much of the zentai suit had influenced Dobrica, but it really no longer mattered to him as the blue and white spandex of the bull’s head covered his own face like a mask. It was getting harder for him to think as he saw through blue tinted eyes as his own athletic body was covered like a glove, feeling the two tentacles pumping into his holes to keep him stimulated along with the inside of the spandex bull’s shaft. Soon only Dobrica was left as the zentai creature flexed his arm, feeling the muscles of the horse within as his entire body was being pleasured from hoof to muzzle.

As Dobrica made his way back through the fitness center he stopped in the dance studio and looked at himself in the mirror, seeing that his muzzle was distorted with a vaguely equine shape and seeing the occasional rogue bulge. He could also feel Calvech’s sizable member inside his own and as he stroked it the feeling of pleasure was amplified as he stroked both at once all the way up to the hollow part. That wouldn’t last for long though and even as he watched in the mirror he could see and feel the equine’s cock lengthening, growing longer and bigger as the skull of the horse was reshaped within. Dobrica let out a moan as he felt the body inside him being completely reformed, feeling it quiver and writhe until any equine features disappeared and left only the bull body.

When it was done Dobrica reached up and pulled on the seam at the back of his head, and when he did the head of a werezentai bull popped out with an orange mane of synthetic hair. The shiny blue and white creature felt an intense pleasure that was shared with his new purple counterpart as he stepped forward and allowed the new creature to emerge fully. “See, I told you,” Dobrica said with a smirk as she squeezed the similar cock that was on the other muscular bull. “Feels great, right?”

“Don’t know why I doubted you,” Calvech replied, the werebull licking his lips and rubbing his hands up and down his body while smiling. “Why don’t we go hit a set in the weight room and maybe find that gold drone you made before? I bet if I take his mouth and you take his tailhole we can get our dicks to touch in the middle!”

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Back in the nexus realm the portal closed and the blue and white werezentai bull appeared there as the judges finished their results. “Well let me say that was an awesome slow burn transformation,” Serathin said with a grin. “I also enjoyed the twist at the end where it wasn’t just the traditional transmission vector either and you used your role as the lord of zentai to make for an interesting transformation there. It’s too bad that it was at the end though, would have loved to see more internal encasement like that.”

“I also want to say it was a unique mental corruption as well,” Viratan said. “Instead of the typical snarling beast Dobrica became more aggressive and had a major personality change in that regard, becoming more of a brovine if you will. And as always the making of the drone was need as well as the fact that they seemed to serve the werezentai bulls.”

All eyes went to Raven as he eyed up the shiny creature that stood there on the podium before speaking. “As Serathin said you played into the whole zentai aspect, and I liked that they kept the coloration while changing to a radically different species and different gender,” Raven commented. “Some might say that it’s a simple design, but the fact that it’s a living zentai suit certainly adds another layer to your werecreature Modino.”

“Well there you have it,” Renzyl said with a grin as he motioned to Kirdos. “Next up and our final contestant before yours truly we have the obsidian feline himself, let’s see what he’s cooked up for us!”