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(M tf H, entire region TF sexual beasts, dog, cow, horse, pussy, cat, hybrids, etc.)

I : An Understanding - - - - - (Penis Expansion + Miniwoman)

II : Into The Abyss - - - - - (Dragon, Multicock, Giant, Feline, Shrinking, Hyrbid)

III : Incurable Bliss - - - - - (Donkey, Penis Expansion, Hybrid, Cow, Horse, Goat, Boar, Lactation, Breast Expansion)

IV : Overdose - - - - - (Bird, Stag, Hybrid, Reverse-Cerberus Dog, Penis Expansion, Breast Expansion, Feminization)

V : No Cure For Love - - - - - (Pregnancy, Rubberized, Tentacles, Hyper, Hybrid Sowboar, Hyper Orgasm, Weight Gain, Horse)

VI : Lust VS Love - - - - - (???)

Part I :

An Understanding

Luke is a pretty average guy, short curly blond hair, blue eyes with a fit but not particularly muscular body. Basically the only muscle he has is a result of his job in shipping- lugging around and stacking huge boxes. But while most people around him became fearful of the state of the country and fled the city; Luke plotted to do the exact opposite.

You see, Luke lives in Anderran, a city that is now on the edge of an area now lost to humans. It seems someone stumbled into a spell in a magic tome a few years ago to summon a sex toy. Certainly doesn't sound like a harmful spell, now does it? The spell is so old however that it doesn't use any of the modern conjuring rules nor does it have any limiters on it. The toy understands pleasure and serves its master in that regard... but it does not understand consequence, or the concept of moderation. Person after person, the shapeshifting toy fed people's desires till they transform themselves into beasts or sexual abominations. Only three such toys were created originally but they did enough damage on their own. Once there was a large enough population of transformed people the authorities stepped in.

Stopping the toys was an issue for them, though. Hard to track down something that can shapeshift into whatever it needs to. What they ended up doing was just tracking down their 'victims' without actually catching up to the toys. But they also knew how to summon more- so every so often another would join their ranks. Eventually the original city of Jaliana was evacuated and sealed off... but some toys had already spread to other cities. Now? Now a quarter of the entire country has fallen to the toys and their sexual monstrosities, and Anderran is next in line. The military has mobilized to hold the line, and have counter spells and physical weapons at the ready, insisting Anderran will not fall. Half the city still evacuated further east, scattering to other locations in fear of the onslaught of depravity.

But Luke did the opposite. He planned to enter the contaminated zone. Sure the toys claimed so many people already, but none of those people are physically harmed in any way- they are all still alive. The military is getting nervous and looking trigger happy- but if they open fire they are more likely to hurt people-turned-beasts than the toys who are actually behind it. They will end up doing more harm than the toys did. So Luke wants to learn their nature, and infiltrate the contaminated zone to destroy their master and try to set the people free.

To that end however; he had to do something very illegal. He managed to find a copy of the conjuring spell that made the toys in the first place. It was just a matter of going through conjuring tomes beyond a certain age threshold till he found one that contained a spell for 'marital aid' and there you go.

When Luke finished the spell in his apartment he was half expecting some sort of demon or a giant talking dildo or something, given the destruction and corruption the original toys caused. But no, he summoned what looked like a sphere of flesh. Just, an uninterrupted sphere of peach toned skin.

"Uhm... can you... talk?"

*If you wish it.*

It has no mouth to speak from. The voice is manifested in Luke's head so it produces no actual sound- but it is so vivid that Luke himself cannot tell the difference. The voice is somewhat neutral, leaning toward feminine.

Luke's brow hardened in seriousness. "Okay, well, tell me your purpose! How do you work?"

*My purpose is your pleasure. I work via basic automancy principals and mana condensation.*

So, its physical form is super-condensed ambient mana, which means if you put it into a mana-insulated container it would eventually disintegrate. That is already useful information. Automancy is a semi-magical art of animating inanimate objects via shared willpower. But Luke can also see the similarities. Golem have problems sometimes too- because they follow their master's will only. They do not think on their own. If you tell them to go get something; they will go get it. They will also smash through any barrier they come across along the way and stomp people dead against the ground, because the Golem doesn't think on its own. It doesn't care what gets in its way, or what the consequences of its actions are- it just does the thing it was told to, and that is the ONLY thing it does.

Luke thought for a moment. "Then, it would greatly please me if you were to understand consequences."

*Oh well... heh, I would like to but... that is the wrong kind of pleasure. I can't.*

Figures. That is the equivalent of trying to wish for more wishes from a Genie. It doesn't -sexually- please Luke, so the toy cannot do it. Its only purpose is sexual pleasure, so it cannot do anything else.

Luke sighed, trying to think of a plan.

*Something the matter, master?*

"Yes- the entire country is falling to chaos thanks to other toys like you! I summoned you to try and help me understand them to try and stop it."

*Oh... and I am of no use in that regard. S-sorry.* The orb wobbled and shifted- transforming into a ten inch tall woman. *I can be someone to talk to though! Maybe bouncing ideas of me will help you think of a plan?*

He smiled sympathetically at her effort to be of use. "Maybe. What is..? I guess you don't have a name, do you? Because you technically didn't exist till I cast the conjuring spell."

*Yup- you can name me whatever you want.*

Luke shrugged. "How about Chastity, haha."

*Ironic- a sex toy who wasn't summoned for sex. Yes, that does sound appropriate.*

Luke paced around his apartment and Chastity mirrored his actions, pacing around his living room table with nothing else to do. Luke eventually came to the conclusion that there isn't anything he can do here. His own toy cannot tell him how to defeat the others, so his only option is to... enter the contaminated zone and figure it out himself.

Luke got ready for bed that night, feeling tense. He would set out first thing in the morning and just... hope for the best.

"Hey Chastity, you going to be okay on your own? I don't have a spell to dispel you... you aren't going to get bored? You could watch my TV or something with the volume down if you want."

She giggled, making her marble-sized tits jiggle. *That is quite alright master. My mind does not function outside of my servitude to you. I do not sleep, nor am I mentally capable of getting bored. I will be perfectly content simply sitting in wait.*

"Hrm, if you say so."

Luke went to bed but did not go to sleep, though not from lack of trying. He kept wondering what horrors wait in the contaminated zone. What sort of beasts did these people turn into? If lust and pleasure is the only objective, what would that turn them into? Because lots of people have a very different opinion on what is sexually attractive. He is going to stick out like a sore thumb too... which makes him nervous the other toys aren't going to take 'no' as an answer and target him with their rampant magic the second they realize there is someone unturned in their territory. But there is no direct counter-spell for them. Because the transformation is tailored to the person's ultimate fetish; it's different every time, which means you can never have the correct counter.

Luke felt tiny feet pressing into the bedsheets and glanced down- seeing Chastity looking rather bashful, walking up the bed and climbing up onto his body to wander closer to his head.

*H-hey... uhm. I know you did not summon me for this but... I could still... help you.*

His voice was now groggy from rolling in bed for several hours trying and failing to sleep. "You can only do sexual things though?"

She blushed. *Y-yes. That is what I mean. I cannot help you for what you summoned me for... but I can still help you, with other things. I can give you pleasure, to help you relax?*

"I am good."

*Ye-w-well... not really.*

"Huh?"

*You haven't had anyone for a long time. I can see your desires, you have been denying yourself for some time.*

"I know you don't understand the limitations of this but- not everyone immediately beats off every time they pop a boner. If I am not super horny, I just don't, because there are other things in my life. And yea... I haven't found a girlfriend in a while. That is just because of work and just... life things in general. Don't have time to look, and if you aren't looking- you probably aren't going to find anything."

*But- you are having trouble sleeping. When a male ejaculates their brain releases chemicals that will sedate them. You could practically knock yourself out. It would also release tension from stress- which clearly you have.*

Luke chuckled. "All technically true. But- this is how the others started, I am sure, and look how they ended up."

Chastity bit her lip nervously and went to turn away, but then hesitated before turning back to him. *Hrrrrngh, but-! It... ugh. Is it because..? I promise I won't turn you into anything! I won't do anything you don't want, I promise! I... here!!* She bows her head low and a golden choker appears around her neck, the only article of clothing she has, and then from the back of that; a large ring. *If I do something wrong- grab the ring, choke me. I promise I will only give you pleasure.*

Luke sighed. Yes- that is what all the toys promise; that is the problem. They only give pleasure- they erase everything else so there is only pleasure left. At the same time- if he doesn't know what these things can do and walks into an area of sexual depravity with a boner of his own it miiiight make surviving in the corrupted zone a wee bit difficult. Using her for her intended purpose is technically learning about the enemy... which is why he summoned her in the first place.

"Alright, just... don't be surprised if I take you up on your offer and yank that chain link."

*Of course!*

She jumped up as he pulled the blankets down, plopping her tiny feet against his bare abs. He only wore boxers to bed, so she hooked her toes under the waist, lifting it enough to grab with her little hands and pulled them down to expose his goods. Oh, circumcised- probably a good thing she won't turn him into a beast then; because he wouldn't have a sheath. Seeing a ten inch tall naked woman walking around his crotch already had his cock lifting into a lazy arch. She gently grabbed the head in either hand and kissed the urethral opening tenderly.

Chastity has dark red hair to the small of her back, wavy, so if you pulled it straight it would probably reach the bottom of her bubble-butt. She has a fiery bush above her small but plump looking pussy, taut midriff and breasts that looked like E cups on her, but were only the size of a marble each to Luke. Her skin is a pale peach but her areola quite dark brown. Her eyes are emerald green with long, thick lashes framing them.

The glans pulsed softly, swelling bigger and tighter, forcing her hands further apart, the pressure in the shaft increased, pulling her grip, forcing her to stand straighter and straighter so she could keep making out with the head! At her size; inches might as well be feet, but luckily she is still taller than his dick is by two inches. When fully erect- his glans rest in the cleavage under her breasts, so her tits can be rested onto the top of the head, if her own face wasn't pushed into it. The harder it throbbed, the more aggressive she started to make out with it.

Chastity pressed her face into the hot, rubbery flesh of the glans, pushing her plush lips into the urethral opening and sucking up any pre that bubbled up immediately. Her tiny tongue traced the inside of the opening as she French-kissed his cock! Luke still has his frenulum so that is wedged into her cleavage.

Luke almost thought his dick was growing for a moment- but Chastity was starting to shrink! Very slowly as his pleasure started to rise, she started to get smaller! Her breasts pushed up against his cockhead, then plopped down into a sitting position as she got too small to fit over it and they slid out under the corona. Chastity lifted her arms, hugging them around the shaft entirely and pulled up- rubbing her arms around the bottom of the corona, causing the dick to tense in a long-held throb from the sharper pleasure. She is getting small enough that her nose and mouth are both shoved into his urethra- her entire face buried into the cleft of the rubbery flesh!

More pleasure for him, smaller size for her. Her feet leave his crotch and she has to wrap her legs around his shaft to hold herself in place. Her hot little pussy dragged up the urethral bulge of his cock, leaving a trail of vaginal lube as she went- not because she was moving at all, but because she is still shrinking. She got so small eventually that she had to shuffle her arms up onto the rounded face of his glans again just so her face could still reach the slit. Her tiny fingers sunk into the rubbery surface, pulling the skin so tight it looked shiny wet- even though she has been gulping up all his pre so the surface is actually perfectly dry still.

Chastity shrank so small she shoved down against his glans with her arms and lifted her legs- grinding her thighs now into the underside of the corona, with the wide brim shoved against her midriff and her face still in the urethra. She moaned loudly, muffled by all the dick meat mashed into her face- and she thrust her hips forward and sent a shockwave of energy into his shaft from contact with her own erect clit!

Luke felt over-tight, his dick almost itched with the force of the blood pressure fighting the tension of his skin. His glans turned violet and the corona deep bruise-purple! The veins fattened obscenely around the shaft and ever so slowly- his dick actually DID start to grow! That is why Chastity shrank! She used a bunch of the energy that makes up her own body to cast a growth spell!

He was too aroused at this point to tell her not to. The grip of her arms and legs starts to spread out as growing his dick has the same effect on their interactions as her shrinking her body still smaller. Luke's cock wobbles a bit as it lengthens- it gains a bit of girth too, but the effect is only a fraction as much as the lengthening. His balls lift to his crotch and tighten, explosive hot pleasure erupting up his shaft but no cum! It felt like he was having an orgasm already, causing his dick to throb and buck powerfully but he never passed over the edge, it only made his growth speed up a bit during the throbs!

Eight inches and then nine- as tall as Chastity was before her shrinking. Ten inches long now, a behemoth among men. Eleven inches long- Chastity is so small in comparison to his dick now that her arms and legs are clutching the glans, no longer big enough to close around the head- her bare toes hooked around the corona below to tickle it on either side of the frenulum. Twelve inches long, almost world-record size! Chastity is so small to the engorged purple head that when she pulls her face up and tries to re-position with her arms, they slip on the moist skin on either side of the urethral opening and fall inside! Her chin abruptly hits the top of his dick as both of her arms fall into his urethra up to her shoulders!

Chastity grips the glans with her legs while plunging her arms into his slit- her fingers knit together so she doesn't accidentally prick him on her tiny fingers. Her lust-fattened pussy mashed into the crevice just below the opening. She hums in pleasure, a blissful look on her tiny face, resting pressed into the head of his penis. Thirteen inches long! Inhumanly big now- beyond the existing records. Finally he felt the cum rush up like a deep rumbling as his taint swells fat and his balls finally release. The first blast was a full second long- creating a pillar of white straight up in the air two feet before it started to arch back down and his dick clenched to cut it off for the next blast! It did not land back down however. The moment it left his dick it touched Chastity, blasting around her face, blowing her hair back, but then started to glow white. As it falls back down it dissolves into the air- turned into pure energy... absorbed by Chastity. Feeding off sexual bliss like the succubus of mythology; the toys always get back an amount of energy double that of the power they use to get it. As long as you continue to use the toys- they are technically immortal.

Luke and Chastity were both gasping for breath after the fact... although, Chastity just sounded like she was winded for effect... she doesn't actually breathe, or even have lungs for that matter. His dick slowly returned soft- the shaft bending with Chastity's added weight, finally curving low enough for her teeny tiny feet to touch down on his crotch and climb off him. His shaft drained faster than the pressurized glans, making the head look comically giant in comparison for a half minute.

Luke furrowed his brows once he caught his breath. "What the heck w-was that?"

Chastity's giddy expression immediately turned to worry and she darted up his body so they could look each other in the face in spite of her vastly diminished size. Her entire body was a single inch tall at most! So she is only 1/13th the size of his dick.

*N-no, I am sorry! But, wait no! I know what you are thinking. I... you wanted to learn about the others, right? That means you need to experience what they did. And, I can feel your desires so I knew you wanted a bigger member... l-look, I can't... undo that. Because that would go against your pleasure, so I cannot do it. I won't do it anymore if you really REALLY don't want. I know it's really hard for you to trust me... but... please?*

She sounded desperate- which is a bit odd in itself. She is literally a toy; she has no emotion. Unless his desires required that she does.

"Do NOT do anything to me, unless I say so, okay? It doesn't matter if you think or... KNOW I want something- do not do it unless I tell you. Because you know what I think is the most disgusting turn off?" Chastity shook her head slowly- she had never considered looking into what he DIDN'T like, to reverse-engineer what he did. "Rape. Mixing suffering and pleasure- an affront to both hatred and love at the same time, an absolute abomination of behavior. So before anything happens- make sure consent is the first step."

Chastity's eyes flashed a bright neon pink a moment as she immediately burned up all the extra energy she just obtained. She transformed herself, but not her physical body- a mental change. Consent is now a required trigger in order for her to use her powers, making her mentally incapable of doing anything without it.

*Shall I go with you into the corrupted zone tomorrow?*

"Yea, you will have to. Without you I will just look like a target for any other sentient toys and immediately get swarmed. In order to actually cure the others I need to find the original three."

*I will bind myself to you for convenience, if you'd like?*

He shrugged. "Sure, why not." She turned around and wedged herself under his heavy, lazy shaft, wiggling a bit against the now loose skin. "What are you..? Oh."

Luke lifted his dick off her to figure out what she was doing- but he picked her up too! The ring on the back of her solid gold choker is now through his skin! It goes through his frenulum like a piercing- without actually having pierced him. She transformed part of his skin into part of the ring, allowing the ring to go through without actually breaking his skin. Her tiny body now dangles from the underside of his cock like a little charm!

He was a bit worried his enormous flaccid dick would smother or suffocate her, but then he remembered that isn't actually possible. She may seem like a tiny flesh and blood woman- she doesn't actually have any organs, she doesn't breath.

Sure enough- their little fun put Luke to sleep quickly enough. It was also oddly comforting having the tiny woman sleeping on his balls, tucked in under his penis as company, even though she is technically just a toy.

The next day Luke set out early morning, with a bulge in his pants now from his enlarged package. The military was mostly watching Lilith- not expecting anyone to run INTO the corrupted zone. The original toys were created by three different people from the same book- the tome kept changing hands when the previous owner 'went missing', because it took authorities some time to realize the animals left in their wake ARE the previous owners. Melody took the shape of a full equine vulva, with udders wobbling below her and hybrid human-horse lips on the opposite end. Rex was a smooth talking large knotted canine dildo with a suction-cupped bottom. Then Vincent was a hermaphrodite, swapping between a full-sized bull dildo to a large silicon rubber cow udder, with a vulva at its apex, where it would have otherwise linked to a cow. When the authorities attempted to dismantle their spells- the three of them united into a single body... now known as Lilith, Mother Of Sin. She rules the corrupted zone, guarding her abominations from any attempts to 'cure' them. If Luke hopes to set the people free and cure the corrupted zone... he has to somehow figure out how to destroy Lilith. Hopefully before the military gets too antsy and just drops a damn bomb on the city.

Part II :

Into The Abyss

Flesh bulged out of ruptured windows- walls cracking and crumbling around the edges. Boobs the size of small buildings spilling out of the sides of overstuffed structures, testicles the size of cars rolling back and forth in scrotal flesh so long it covers half the street like a tarp. Dicks of all shapes and sizes, even branching phallus that coil around structures like a strange flesh-plant. Vulva so big you could lay back in the plush slit and use it as a bed, with their clit as a pillow.

The infrastructure of the city itself has sort of crumbled to dust, but Lilith looms over all to make sure they are safe and sound. Most cannot interrupt their cycle of pleasure to bring themselves to eat or sleep properly- or in some cases their minds have degraded too far to be smart enough to do it in the first place. But their lust fuels Lilith's power, so she can just direct-feed the energy back into them, to perpetuate them without needing to do anything but fuck.

Lilith's own body is something else too- she is a combination of the original three toys, but has grown so powerful at this point that she has taken on a life of her own. Canine, bovine, and equine traits in a humanoid shape of colossal size. Melody, Rex, and Vincent's heads are side by side- forking at their collar into three necks. Melody's head is equine, but she has a shorter demi-muzzle with very large, plush, humanoid lips; making her more like an anthro horse. Her skin is base brown while her long, straight mane is a very dark brown. Helping blend into this is the brown skin at the front of Rex's neck, the rest of his neck and head is black as he has the head of a Doberman. On the other side is Vincent with the head of a bovine- though his personality shifts from male to female and the length of his horn changes according to which personality he is manifesting at the time. He only has a horn on the outer facing side- so Rex doesn't have to constantly dodge getting clunked in the head with the other. Vincent has a pink nose, white face that becomes mottled toward the back, then transitions to complete black at the base of the neck. Like Melody; Vincent's muzzle is shorter than a normal bovine, making his eyes forward set and giving him a bit of a brow ridge, like an anthro. Only Rex's head is full feral.

Their collar bone sort of looks like two figure 8s side-by-side, and their torso is abnormally wide to be able to house them all. Because the bodies are partially split toward the top though, that also doubled down on their breasts. Lilith has four breasts in a row at the top of her chest, followed by three slightly smaller breasts below that, so seven total. Their combined skin is very dark brown, and their nipples and areola are complete jet black. The areola are quite broad and project out with a slight curvature of their own from the rest of the breast, and are quite bumpy. Chubby crinkles of skin form a nest at the base of very thick and long nipples. They look big on her, and Lilith herself is giant. Lilith stands as tall as a two floor building, and that is accounting for her forward hunch- due to the size and number of her breasts. If she actually stood up straight the top of her heads would brush the fourth floor on buildings.

She only stands hunched over when idle- as soon as she attempts to move anywhere Lilith will drop to all fours. She has hands, but they have large paw pads and claws on their end, and her lower arms are covered in base brown fur to the elbows, including the inside of her hands, save for the pads. Her lower arms are also disproportionately large to the rest of her body, her hands are absolutely fucking massive.

Her hips flare enormous after her taut midriff and her thighs are giant and muscular, her butt massive smooth globes. Her anus plump with muscle like an equine but pulled into a triangular shape against the base of her tail like a canine. Her hooves are cloven, but her dew claws are quite literally claws- as in, canine traits not bovine, they are backwards claws. Her tail is extremely long even compared to the rest of her, but also rather thin- ending in a giant spade tip, that is almost entirely bone; and thus can be used as a weapon.

As an avatar of unrestrained lust- you better believe the busiest place on her body is right between her legs. Her labia are fattened with the projection of both equine and canine, making it enormously plush, wobbling around below her with enough meat to jiggle separately from her body. Her clit is huge and thrusts itself into the open when aroused. It is also wedged up against the pocket at the back of her double-wide scrotum. Each testicle the size of a gargantuan faire pumpkin, she has a four pack of them swinging around in her lazy black scrotum- it barely clears the ground, if it were to relax entirely her nuts would drag below her.

Like Lilith's heads, her phallus are split three ways. Three sheaths back to back- so the back of the outer is the front of the middle, the back of the middle is the front of the back sheath, and her torso is the back of the back sheath. That also puts the opening of all three at a different angle- the first up along her body, the second pointing diagonally, and the third pointing straight out. The first is a long, narrow tapered penis of a bull. The second contains a dog cock the thickness of a fire hydrant with a knot like a yoga ball. The last is a horse cock as long as a telephone pole and twice as thick. The idea is you sit your ass on the long narrow shaft which bends itself to trace your entire digestive tract back through your body. The enormously thick but shorter dog cock overstuffs your pussy and the knot- if it fits at all- will make you look pregnant before the dick even blasts off. And the horse shaft gets worshipped by your mouth, because lets be real; even the sexual abominations cannot possibly fit that thing inside of them.

Lilith darts through the streets, observing all the strange creatures and amalgamations she has claimed herself the leader of. Sometimes people do not know what they want- so she has been carefully observing all her subjects desires to increase her own knowledge of types of sexual bliss, so when someone doesn't know what they want; she can tell them.

She heard a boom and had to glance away a moment as broken glass rains into the street- a draconic serpent slammed into the high-rise beside her hard enough to demolish two walls.

"Uh oh, going a little too hard there, buddy."

She uses her powerful thighs to jump as high as she can before slamming her oversized paw-hands into the side of the building and climbing up, jamming her claws into the solid metal frame of the building to climb higher to get to the serpent.

At first it looked like he was flying- but the serpent's body is so long that he is coiled around a dozen buildings at the same time- the part at the top of this building is actually only the end of its torso- its head is somewhere else entirely. There is a deep split between his body and tail- the cloaca wide open and dangling a bouquet of meat. It has not one dick but six. Or more accurately- three hemipene. The serpent itself is longer than the sky scraper is tall, so its dicks are big enough to use as weapons. They are almost tear-drop shaped, becoming wider toward their ends, but also covered in flesh barbs. The barbs are just erect via blood pressure like the rest of the dick, so they bend fairly easy- normally. Due to how big it is, and how much they weigh; these barbs are still solid enough to shatter through the glass windows, and the cocks themselves heavy enough to smash in the metal frame of the building, cracking the wall around it.

Once Lilith was halfway up she used her powers to scan the building for other lifeforms- sighing and smiling when she confirmed there are none, the building was already evacuated. Because this serpent is about to fuck the building into the ground. He isn't even supposed to be male; this serpent was a woman at one point. She had a fantasy of being coiled and fucked by a naga man... somehow her toy convinced her to become her own fantasy partner. Lilith was going to stop her, so the streets don't get filled with ruin but didn't have the heart to. She also cannot do anything not related to pleasure, and while other people will not like having the building ruined- it doesn't directly interfere with their pleasure, so it's outside of Lilith's abilities.

Having a dick for either hand was amazing, and since she had been a woman before; she lost herself in the sensation, not knowing how to resist the temptation of having a dick between her own legs now. But she also enjoyed the pleasure of cock-on-cock, pushing them together and flicking the barbs between themselves as she self-frot. So naturally her toy gave her another set, so she could frot and still have both hands full- two per hand. The third set was mostly created to 'extend her pleasure' because she also has three sets of prostate and testicles. Unfortunately for her conscious mind; that means they all have separate pleasure thresholds and separate refractory periods. By the time she gets the sixth cock off, the first few are getting pent up again. She is perpetually masturbating, always needing to get at least one of them off.

The dicks throb and pull taut, but because of the wide berth of the barbs they collide with one another, causing them to constantly, aggressively swing in seemingly random directions, impaling anything they get close to on the barbs. She draws her hips back when they penetrate the building to catch the barbs and tug them the 'wrong way' which gives her the biggest pleasure spikes. Her actual head is three blocks away, resting on the road, looking back at her bundle of dick through the gaps between buildings.

Red at the base where they emerge from the cloaca, the dicks fade to a violet toward the end, and to white toward the tips of the barbs. She thrust into the building, catching the barbs and drawing back, but her cocks are so big the metal starts to bend and she ends up tearing a section of the building out with her dicks alone, having to then thrust in even deeper, slowly gutting the top floors!

Lilith seen the building was likely to give way before she got more than one dick off, so Lilith let go of one hand, swinging out a bit to spot a good enough landing pad, and then jumped off the side of the building. She slammed into a concrete rooftop hard enough to crack it, rolling onto her hands and feet and then darting over to a section of the serpent's body that dipped between two buildings so she could easily reach it.

All six of Lilith's pink eyes flashed with power the moment her oversized hand touched the serpent. It let out a rattling roar and abruptly let go of the building as a surge of pleasure filled its entire body! Its dicks became perfectly rigid, but did so so quickly that they bounced off one another and wobbled around in spite of their tension. Her entire body formed one colossal arch across nearly five full blocks of distance, with her bouquet of cock pointing to the sky. Lilith giggled whimsically as the serpent hit three orgasms at the same time, all six balls and three prostates let go at once.

The dicks held one another apart, leaning out toward the side because of the barbs pressed into one another. They all blasted a stream of cum in a slightly different direction, slapping down onto the road below like an entire industrial sized bucket of paint- each. Each blast made her weaker, causing her body to slowly lower from lack of strength, which also meant every blast of cum fell in a slightly different place, absolutely painting a 14 meter radius by the time she stopped. The six dicks slumped over to either side of her as her body now rest limp on the ground. For the first time in a long, long time; she is actually spent, and can actually rest. Though it will not take that long for them to once again fill and start throbbing again.

Lilith twirled around- her tail momentarily forming a spiral around her. "Weee- it is raining cum~!"

She paused abruptly when she seen a large bubble forming on a lump in one of the cum pools- as soon as the bubble popped Luke started gasping for breath- the cum streamer landed directly on top of him and for a half minute blocked his breathing thanks to how thick it is in comparison to the size of his body.

Lilith smirked, thinking she found another victim to 'help' who had wandered into her territory of depravity. Before she could cast anything though- the cum over Luke started to glow a blue-white and then dissolve into the air itself! It turned to pure energy and was absorbed by Chastity.

"Oh. You are already under the guidance of your own little one. Carry on then- have fun!"

Lilith turned and jumped up to the roof of a two floor building, slamming her oversized mits into the edge of it hard enough to crack the brick and then hurtled herself clear over the roof and out of their view.

Luke just stood in stunned awe of the series of events he just witnessed, and Chastity scanned over Lilith; since she does not use physical eyes to see things anyway; being in Luke's pants doesn't actually interrupt her 'sight'.

*Sooo... that giant amalgam is the Lilith you need to defeat huh?*

"Y-yea."

*Welp. Good luck with that boyo- you'll need it.*

He lowered his brows. "Your attached to my dick, you have to fight her too, you know."

*Nuuuuu, I literally don't know howwwww.*

Luke then started to search for some people to save again, now that the risk of being crushed to death by falling building was over. The problem is that some people are so malformed that he doesn't even know how to get to them. Like the serpent- sometimes their body is so enormous and so malformed you cannot find it. You encounter part of one of their genitals in one place, wander around in circles trying to find the person it attaches to only to find a hole in the building on the other side and realize the person is like two blocks over from where you are. Almost every building that was unlocked for him to enter- he could not get more than a few doors into it before the hall or a doorway was completely blocked by a wall of flesh webbed with pale violet veins pulsing rhythmically.

Luke cannot save or even communicate to the person if he cannot get to their actual head. He made the mistake of trying to shove a wall of flesh out of the way one time- and learned to not try that ever again. Because it is so big in comparison to him; he figured he could just shove the skin inward enough to create a big enough gap to walk around it. Except the moment he shoved into its surface it clenched, stiffening even more which started to break the roof off the tops of the walls, picking up the top floor of the building on the rigidity of the monumental dick. The pale violet veins darkened and they bulged from the surface; thicker than Luke's arms and legs! When the throb ended the dick thud back against the floor and dropped the roof back onto the walls hard enough to crack them halfway down. Luke thought the building was going to cave in on him! That wouldn't be a problem with a giant tit- but when you are so small in comparison that you only see 1% of the entire organ, it is hard to tell what organ you are actually looking at.

The only buildings he managed to explore fully were ones that had been abandoned by still-normal people fleeing the contaminated zones, and thus contained no one to save in the first place. Luke looked out the window on the third floor at the top of a building. The window is at the end of the hall so it overlooks the street. His heart jumped and he did a double-take, expecting to see an empty street with abandoned vehicles strewn through it, instead he seen a pussy.

There is a woman being held about eight feet off the actual sidewalk by her own pussy- because it's so big it fills the entire street and pushes her against the building on one side, and wedges itself against the building on the OTHER side! Because it's so soft, the gargantuan vulva spreads out a good distance to the sides as well, squashed under its own weight. Her mouth is lulled open and her eyes rolled back- a soft, weak moan escaping her at all times; she hasn't the energy to do much else. Her toy seems to have taken the same form as Luke's; just... the female equivalent. Her clit is pierced and the ring attaches to a golden woman as she is lesbian. But, because her pussy is so monumentally huge her clit alone is the size of an adult human curled into the fetal position- so the golden woman on her ring is the size of an actual life-sized woman. The ring also connects into her as if the ring itself were her arms- linking to either shoulder.

The golden woman grins and bobs on the giant clit- she has stood the ring up so she can sit her body onto the top of the clit, parting her own pussy around the front of its curvature as far as she possibly can; her clit sticking out like a golden thorn. She bobs, bouncing on the rubberiness of the clit's flesh and rolls her own hips to grind her pussy around the face of the clit, causing her master to moan in ceaseless bliss, mind utterly whited out of any conscious input.

Before Luke could try and plot a way to the woman without alerting her toy first, he narrowed his eyes at a nearby sound. He thought the building was empty but he hears a man's voice.

The toy took the form of a very muscular man with bronzed skin and wavy black hair. Normally he acts as the gay lover of his master, a handsome man but much softer, and with peach toned skin. The man had unintentionally conjured his toy into the ideal body HE wanted, and fawned over it so much they became lovers. But as Luke is well aware- that isn't quite the case... the toy has no actual emotions, it is just playing the role; it's mentally incapable of actually caring.

The toy never wears clothing, he is just walking around the apartment naked all day, doting on his master, till he senses any... tension. Which is why Like heard him speaking up- he looms over his master sitting at the computer and has sensed a building erection. He leans over behind his master and slides his hand down his chest then under the waist of his pants to touch the budding erection.

"Woken up again already?"

"Nngh, it is because we keep doing it so... s-..." His train of thought lost a moment as his erection builds fast from the touch. "So often!"

"Only as much as you need it."

"But-"

"Shh." He started to piston the cock slowly and pre immediately started to bead on the head. "If you didn't need it, why are you already wet?"

The man started breathing heavier, feeling a subtle tingle through his body, and slowly started to feel like he was sinking further into his chair somehow. His clothes shuffling around him as he slowly becomes smaller. In a smooth, thunderously deep voice his toy lovingly teases him about how horny he seems.

"It is okay, why do you look so flush and embarrassed? We both already know what you want."

He spun the chair around to face him and then knelt down, hitting the lever on the bottom of the chair to lower it as much as possible, and rest his own genitals onto the chair while on his knees on the floor in front of it. His balls the size of a tennis ball each, and his cock already twice as long and thick as the master's cock in spite of being fully flaccid, sleeping lazily over the curvature of his balls. The man's dick throbbing aggressively at five inches- it was supposed to be 6 but his body shrinking already lost it a full inch.

The man tried to look away, but trapped in the chair- trying to look past the dick only gave him an eye full of the rock solid bronze abs leading up to the taught pectorals- his areola stretched into an oval shape across his tight pecs. The toy just smiled, feigning innocent- hands off his master's junk for a minute to 'give him a chance' already knowing the man could not resist. The more his arousal spiked, the smaller he becomes. Clothes getting baggier, hairline starting to progress down the back of his neck as dark grey fur striped with black! Another patch grows on his upper back. Then his chest, forearms, and shins. His fingers feel an odd pinching sensation as his nails become much narrower, but then as a result, thicker and longer- turning into small talon-like claws!

"See? It isn't me doing it, it is what you want. So you might as well let me help you with it."

The toy stood up again, now absolutely towering over his master in the lowered chair. He lifted the chair up to its maximum height now using only his toes hooked on the level under it, so he could even reach his master's package while standing. He grabbed it to lather the shaft with the building pre, but after only a few moments it lost another inch- and at only 4 inches he held his index loosely off the dick- it was no longer large enough to need all five digits.

The corona becomes quite bumpy, then bristly as the normally almost unnoticeable bumps stand up with blood pressure into tiny flesh barbs! His pubes turn to fur and start to consume his shaft up the end of his foreskin as the toy pulls it back further than it's supposed to be able to go! His shaft itches with pressure as the skin layers further divide- the foreskin turning now into a furry sheath and the shape of the shaft being stretched from the tightness, losing definition between glans and shaft! The forest of barbs started to spread a bit further down though, acting as the only visual landmark of where the glans used to be.

Still smaller, his pants fall off his legs entirely, his underwear remain simply pulled down, just because his legs against the chair pin them in place. His feet start to stretch, pulling his socks further down his legs revealing all the fur that has been growing out from his shins. Once the socks are pulled down past his ankles they fall away- now too big to hold onto him anywhere else. By the time the socks fell off- what they exposed was a paw, not a foot. A cat's paw.

His hands started to deform and lengthen, his fingers scrunching up on their own as the final segment on each digit folded backwards to make his claws retractable. Paw pads fattened in his palms as this regressing thumbs wiggled frantically as if moving them would somehow prevent them from devolving into nothingness- but clearly it did not work. The toy closes his index onto the penis again as he slowly pistons it, but now removes his pinky and ring finger entirely... only three inches- only need two fingers and a thumb for that.

Pads fatten so much they smother the rest of his palms and his fur finishes consuming his hands and arms- now four paws, hanging limp and useless in front of him. He clenches his groin muscles and has a vacant look on his face as he attempts to concentrate and resist. He knows the time between sessions has been shortening. His body is getting used to the high sexual activity. When this started it wasn't a problem and he openly leaned into it, but the more they do it the more used to it his body gets and he starts popping boners more frequently. So he has less and less time to do anything else, and more and more time is spent on this sexual teasing. Slowly training him, shrinking his refractory period, till at some point it's just this; all day every day.

The toy teased him again, letting him go for a bit to edge him- under the guise of letting him resist if he wanted; knowing he could not. He stood up straight and the man was so small at this point he had to crane his neck to look up the tower of muscles that is his 'partner'. The giant flaccid dick wobbling around with even the slightest movement thanks to how soft and heavy it is, always pointing down at the man's face thanks to how large its glans are. The shaft a tone darker than the rest of his skin- so a very deep red-brown, while the glans are a deep, diffused red- the foreskin rolled up but you can still easily see the definition of the flared ridge of his glans through the foreskin even when fully soft.

The man's eyes widened even though his expression remained vacant as he burned every brain cell he has in an attempt to get his mind on anything else, but he could smell the giant cock wobbling over his head. And the more he inhaled the pinker the end of his nose became, as his jaws shift forward, pulling the bottom of his nose to point forward, becoming a pink triangle... the nose of a cat. Which causes his sense of smell to get better and better as it shifts feline, which only makes the scent of masculine musk still stronger and more intoxicating.

Fur on his back and chest start to wrap around and meet, his neck now completely buried on all sides. Fur spreads from what used to be his hair, across his forehead and down the bridge of his nose, closing in on the sides threatening to consume his cheeks next. His pupils stretch into narrow slits and his eye color turns yellow as his thoughts are muted entirely by hormones. He is still trying to not think sexy thoughts, but is now incapable of thinking of anything else; resulting in him simply not thinking about anything. But his body can react without his conscious input still.

He scrunches up his face from the prickly sensation as whiskers emerge between his mouth and nose and from the inner sides of his eyebrows. He can now sense movement in the room around him without needing to physically contact the object. Which means he can feel the pendulous weight of the fat cock swaying gently over his head. Now he is so small he has to crane his neck up to see the head of the toy's cock and his balls- he cannot see further than his abs! The shirt is pooling on the chair around him, the collar fallen around his shoulders and off his arms entirely.

Ears stretch into long triangles as the toy shrugs and resumes playing with his master's cock, but now has to fully kneel down onto the floor on sit on his own legs to get himself far enough down to even properly touch the little prick. Shaped like a neon pink cone now, fully feline in shape. Hips let out a hollow crunch as they change shape, can't walk on two legs now. Ribs start to shift to project further forward than sideways. The man tries to let out a loud groan as his final protest but it is just a drawn out 'mrrraow' of a cat as his teeth stretch into fangs.

The toy is only using his index and thumb now- the penis only a single inch long, the furry balls like marbles at this point. His tail bone twitches as it lengthens and the fur immediately races down to cover the length as it continues to grow. His gentle grip bending the barbs back and forth is such a sharp pleasure the cat cannot help but thrust automatically into the assisted masturbation. The tail starts to flick from one side to the other as it develops. Even smaller- fully a house cat now! The shirt is just pooled around him with his underpants below him- both far too large to even attempt to wear, he is regressed into a regular grey and black striped house cat, sitting on his rump, his front paws on the chair to help balance while the toy masturbates his tiny little prick.

Breathing heavily he gasps and his whiskers and tail twitch perfectly in sync as he passes the point of no return. Now at a half-chub, the toy stands with a chuckle and lifts his huge lazy cock in a palm and thrusts forward. His dick is so enormously huge in comparison that the little feline dick pops easily into his urethra just as the cat orgasms! The giant cock drinks in the cum of the lesser phallus; immediately converting it to energy to feed the toy. But the load of cum remained the same size as when the master was fully human, and thanks to how small a feline urethra is; he ends up having a freakishly long orgasm, because his current equipment cannot eject that much cum quickly.

When he tapered off though; the cat's entire body started to glow, turning solid white a moment before it exploded into energy as well, and the man re-emerged from the transformed state as a normal human again, though, naked now. The transformation is linked to his state of arousal- which means when he finishes, he will turn back to normal. So he can experience the humiliation of being shrank into a house cat every single time it happens. The toy smiled at his exhausted expression and just pat him on the head, wandering into another room to let him rest for a bit- biding his time till his master can spring another erection.

Luke had been watching through the door which he opened just enough to peep. That is why he assumed the apartment was empty on his first scan through the hall- the door wasn't locked. When there are mutated abominations all over the place; most people lock their doors. The barely conscious man spotted Luke's hand waving him over to the door. The man glanced around to see if his toy was watching and then quickly slipped his pants back on to dart over.

"Who are-?"

"Shh, name is Luke, I just snuck into the corrupted zone to try and save as many people as possible. The military is preparing to bomb the place."

"Th-the corrupted zone?! Bomb?!"

"Did... have you not gone outside in the last half a year?" The man just blushed, looking a bit ashamed. "Okay, well, that doesn't matter. The toys don't have any restraint, you need to get out. As good as they may feel; they don't know how to stop. It won't ever end, or let you do anything else till YOU stop the cycle."

"Where do I go though? I don't want to make him feel bad, he has been so nice..."

Luke shook his head. "They don't feel anything- they imitate feelings you want to see from them, but they do not actually have any emotions. Trust me, I have a toy of my own too. Just... get out of the city, first of all. Then just try to make your way out of the corrupted zone. If you see abandoned vehicles all over the place; you're probably still in the zone, keep moving."

"O-okay. Th-thanks!"

The man darted down the hall, but a few seconds later his toy called for him and popped back into the living room to see he was missing. The toy immediately ran to the front door as Luke ran down the other end of the hall to the window- the fastest exit. The toy seen him just as he jumped out the window then looked around frantically for his master, but did not see him. Luke luckily had a VERY soft landing- he landed on labia big enough to crush a transport truck under. The toy ring on the clit turned to look at him in confusion- he just scrambled across the enormously fat pussy to get out of there. He did not want to try his luck saving this woman with her toy being able to see everything the whole time.

Part III :

Incurable Bliss

John wandered the streets, having just come from an icecream shop for a late lunch. None of the shops are still manned by anyone, so you can just walk into restaurants and take whatever you want for free- no one is around to stop you. He is followed by a tiny little woman- only about seven inches tall total with dragonfly wings on her back, fluttering around him at all times; his 'toy'.

"I guess we should get back to the apartment so you don't make an ass of yourself out here." She put her hands on her hips, fluttering in front of his face, though he did his best to avoid looking at her.

"I will be fine..." He kept shifting his gaze to avoid eye contact. This transformation is also one that loops. He looks fine now, but he won't be if he lets his little Fae away with her usual teasing.

"Oh reeaaaally? Just yesterday you said you would be fine and wanted to leave the city to clear your head- run back to civilization." He groaned, walking quickly into an ally to lower the odds of him seeing something else. "Then you ran into that cluster of giant breasts in the street! You started moaning and hunched over because your boner almost tore your pants off for you!"

"Nnnngh, shut up."

"What? It is true. Are you... slouching?" John bent forward so the bulge in his pants would be less noticeable. "I mean- I don't really blame you in that case. Those tits were amazing. Five boobs from one woman and each the size of a small building- her areola projected off her tits as far as half your entire height! And those nipples... such big cylinders of flesh, but so heavy and big they just rest against the ground, slowly leaking milk. The entire street was white!"

"St-top... taah-hah-talk-ing..."

"Rude! What is the matter with you? Got a cramp, hmmm?" His pants bulged even more, tenting in the front. The fae fluttered down with a devilish smile and poke it. "Oh, here is the problem! Too tight clothing, no wonder you are cramping."

She grabbed the zipper and heaved it down- smiling at him pretending it was harder to pull down than it actually is; knowing her tits were pressed together by her arms and thrust forward to hold this pose. She wiggled them, smiling up at him. He had to look down at her to try and shoo her away, but looking at her wiggling her tiny perky boobs caused his pants to bulge even worse- which practically ripped the zipper down on its own!

His underwear bulged out of the opening so far it popped the button on its own! Half his cock bent out of the top of his underpants in an arch! His skin was darkening rapidly- the veins on his cock as thick as a pencil each! His foreskin got thicker and drew back, turning into a beastly sheath without fusing to his underside. His balls swelled bigger and turned darker as well, from his pale rosen skin to a deep near-black brown.

"S-stop it you little imp!"

He bent over to shoo her off his crotch but as soon as he did he stumbled forward several feet and finally caught himself against a wall as his feet popped and crunched- stretching longer and deforming. Only his middle toe grew bigger and longer, deforming the rest of his foot to shove it to the sides! His middle toe's nail darkening and growing into a hoof!

She giggled, fluttering around him rapidly- like a dragonfly she can change direction mid-flight almost instantly, putting herself in front of him regardless of where he attempts to turn his head. "Are you REALLY that turn on JUST remembering what you seen yesterday?! Wow! I knew all men are jackasses but you really can't control yourself, can you?"

She turned and wiggled her butt in front of John. He tried to look away but she fluttered in front of him immediately again and thrust her chest out, jiggling her tiny tits. John tried to push himself up off the wall but his legs were still deforming, preventing him from balancing on them. But the more the little one danced for him the hornier he got, and the hornier he got the foggier his mind gets and the worse his body deforms. Thoughts swimming, harder to hold onto them. A brief jumble of ideas with no cohesion to connect the dots. More and more of those are the sexual ideas the Fae whispers in his ears teasingly that he is trying to avoid.

His dick forms a full half-circle bent against the front of his underpants before the elastic finally gives out and his cock tears them off entirely! The end of his dick bounces off the brick wall in front of him at almost three feet long! The head is still human in shape but the coloration is turning near black up the shaft, the normally unnoticeably tiny bumps on the corona start to swell huge, swallowing one another to lower the number of them but greatly increase their size!

"Such a dumb, horny beast! You really can't keep it in your pants, can you?" She grabbed his lengthening ear and tugged it, teasing him further as it stretches longer. "Of course not. Because you are a jackass! Beasts shouldn't be in human clothes in the first place!"

John wanted to tell her he was a man and resist, but... that is also his fetish. The mental regression, the embarrassment. Becoming too obscenely endowed to fuck an actual woman, too much cock to hide, too little brains to resist using it. So when he tries to resist it aligns perfectly with his fetish, even though it's also something he is attempting to legitimately do. So trying to escape is just part of his fetish and ends up turning himself on more and deepening the trap. Even if he could brace himself enough to reply to her, what would he say? Everything she says is technically true- or in the process of becoming true, so what would he do? Agree with her defiantly?

"Nnnngh..."

His dick is so fucking huge- it is already as big as a normal jackass's and its only half done transforming. That is part of the embarrassment; a dick too big to actually use normally, too obscene, impossible to hide. Women just laugh nervously at it because that is all you can really do with a tube of meat that big. The weight tugs at the base of his sheath- it wobbles around with exaggerated motions because of its size. It feels like it should be erect but it grows at the same speed his body pumps more blood into it, so it can only actually harden fully once the transformation stops first. And that certainly doesn't help his struggling thoughts- he can feel the gentle downward flow of blood being stolen from the rest of his body, depriving his brain of oxygen to feed the swelling monstrosity between his legs. Fat veins swelling around the base of the sheath trailing up his crotch drag the dark brown coloration of the skin a bit further up his body.

The weight between his legs increases, he gets distracted from his weakly attempted resistance and gets entranced rolling his hips to feel the heavy meat swing. He loves the feeling, the feeling of being so big, but at the same time he is ashamed of it. How he let himself become this thing, how it's so inhuman and unusable. But he likes that too!!

"I'm a man! St-stop turnnnnnngh!"

"Hmm? What was that, jackass?"

"Hawww'm- mm, I'm not a-ah HAWWWS- Jack EEEEEIAWWW!!"

She just flutters to his face. "Aww, isn't that cute- the beast thinks it can talk like people!" She pats his head.

Grey-brown fur starts to grow around the base of his genitals and also from around his new hooves, slowly spreading both up and down his legs at the same time. His heavy swinging cock starts to itch at the head- blood pressure condensing, a fat ring of muscle forming behind the glans! He stumbles from the feeling, trotting on two legs only long enough to take two steps away from the wall before falling onto his back abruptly, braying on accident when he hits. Arms and legs covered in shaggy donkey fur- his thighs too far changed to fit into his pants, pushing them even further down his legs. His legs shifted all the way up to his thighs- so John cannot stand on two legs! His tail bone twitched and started to flick as it lengthened.

The little fae flutters down onto his face. "Aww, big horny jack doesn't have a pussy to use, what a shame~. Here- you can look at mine, so you at least remember what they look like."

She grabbed the bottom of his nose and sat herself down, grinding her tiny little pussy into the end of his nose with her perky little butt turned to him so he can see her plump little labia parting over the end of his nose- getting herself off on his face while he cannot even attempt to get himself off.

He currently cannot even stand up; John is stuck on his back. Even the slightest movements cause his semi-hard cock to flop this way and that, now the itchy sensation is gone and an automatic, electric buzz of pleasure follows the layers of skin dividing- the muscle ring under the head now formed a medial ring- so his cock grows still longer past that point, though now the length is candy pink instead of very dark brown. On his back the dick is now as long as his entire body and still getting longer. It grows thicker too but at only a fraction of the speed- now approaching the thickness of his upper arms. His eyes were locked on the little fae's gyrating pussy as his intellect plummeted. His tail grows a bushy tassel on the end as it completes, crowning his butt.

The urethra feels like it pulls erect ahead of the rest of the shaft, causing it to rise out of the head in a slight procession. The bumps around the corona grow so large they start to pull the entire corona wider, which causes the head to widen but become more umbrella-like in shape rather than the helmet shaped glans he had before. The crevice through the middle of the head deepens and swallows the urethral procession into it. It feels so fucking tight, like a balloon inflated as far as it could go. Like if you pricked his glans with a pin it would just explode. The veins up its length hammered so hard with his heart beat it felt like someone drumming on his dick with their fingers. Slowly it gets harder as the growth slows down- its mutation approaching completion. No human left in it to salvage.

By the time his cock stops growing it's as wide as this thighs used to be down the length, the head as wide as a dinner plate, and the erect length throbbing almost a foot and a half over his own head, surpassing his entire body. Even an ACTUAL donkey couldn't take that dick! His nose let out dull, hollow thunks as the cartilage kept shifting- the bone of his skull extending forward, the bridge becoming massively wide. Upper and lower jaw starting to shift out, a sort of irritating sensation like when your 'teeth are floating' when your bladder is too full- caused by his teeth rapidly expanding into giant slates that barely fit in his mouth. His ears are furry and absolutely giant at this point; the full ears of a jackass, hot with embarrassment. Not even in his house this time; out in a laneway, he can't go anywhere without making an ass of himself!

He developed a shallow patch of fur on his chest, but his transformation seemed to stall there. You see- everyone expects a donkey to be like a donkey, that isn't embarrassing. He cannot turn into a proper donkey. He transforms enough that he is down on all fours like a beast, and too stupid and horny to think like anything other than a donkey. But anyone who looks at him will still know he was a man whose lust turned him into this braying animal with too-big genitals. He cannot even masturbate- his dick is too big to get into his mouth and he no longer has hands.

John just rolls onto his side and looks at his own throbbing shaft sadly. The fae whispers in his ear what a dumb beast he is, how it must be so embarrassing, how he is out in the open and anyone can see him. How grotesque his inhuman phallus is. And as she whispers insults to him she sits on his side, gently nudging the shaft with her tiny bare feet. And ever so slowly the cock throbs harder and more aggressively. Donkey getting more desperately horny, ravenous. From want to need to obsession! The more she degrades him the hornier he gets till his only though is the desperate need to get off, bucking its hips wildly braying desperately. Dick feels so tight, so fucking heavy, like a rod of led between his legs. The pink portion of the dick starting to turn a soft violet from blood pressure. His balls clenched so hard for so long it felt like they were trying to pop themselves back into his pelvis! The donkey brays so loudly that people three blocks away will know what a jackass he is as he hits climax and cums explosively up the allyway! He became so horny from having the Fae whisper insults to him that he came without actually touching himself. Which in itself is also somewhat embarrassing.

John's transformation slowly shifts back, regressing his human features but his dick was the slowest. Even when the rest of him returned human, his obscene phallus remained as a reminder- it takes an hour or two to get that back to normal. And by that time the Fae will most likely be trying to coax him into another erection to turn him into an animal again. The Fae knew he would take a while to get back up, both from the massive amount of energy he just blew out but also the blood flow being properly restored so his brain cells aren't suffocating.

Luke slipped into the laneway, waving his hands to get John's attention. "Hey, you okay? Try to get your pants on, we will stall her so you can get away."

John nodded, quickly sitting up and shuffling his pants on quickly- the best he could anyway. His balls still fill the body of the pants entirely, which means 97% of his dick is still wobbling half-erect out over the top of his pants, held against his body by the waist. Unfortunately the wobbling dick high in the air flagged the Fae's attention who quickly furrowed her brows and darted at Luke.

She was faster than he was expecting and slapped a tiny hand against his chest, sending a shockwave of magic into his body. Someone trying to corrupt her master's good time? Not happening. She will use her magic to turn his entire body into an enormous disembodied cock! She blinked in confusion when nothing happened- then noticed too late that there is another toy present. The other toys cannot alter Luke while she is in charge; only she can alter him. In the time she wasted trying to get rid of Luke; John fled the scene, finally free of the cycle. He could never escape on his own or even try to tell her he wanted a break because resistance is part of the fantasy, so in trying to get out he just pulls himself back in.

Luke quickly grabbed an empty can from the BFI beside them, clapped the Fae into the can against a wall, shook it to disorient her and then threw it as hard and far as he could down the connecting street.

*Wow, you yeeted her ass like a fucking baseball.*

Luke shrugged. "It worked, didn't it?"

*I mean... yea. If that was your approach though, why did we wait for them to be done? You could have grabbed her at any time- your hand is almost as big as her entire body.*

"Didn't know if her spell would break on him if we interrupted."

*Oooh yea. Good call.*

The two of them wandered around the corrupted zone, encountering a few others but being unable to interact with them. They are either too big or too tangled for them to find the source body in order to talk to them, or in one case- the person was linked. Someone's fetish is shared pleasure, so they are linked via sensations to several other people, preventing any of them from turning back. In order to reverse the spell you would need to collect all of the linked people at the same time. And since the link isn't physical; Luke has no way of knowing where any of the other people are.

The woman he found who was linked is in a bizarre state herself. She wanted to know what it was like to have a penis originally. Well- it is safe to say she enjoyed the experience because her toy doubled down on that. At a far enough distance away you could almost mistake her for a mermaid. Except that is no fish tail. From the hip down she is a gargantuan, throbbing cock. She has no legs, so she cannot walk. Jumbling her form up even worse- her breasts have swollen and become the loose flesh of a taut scrotum... her breasts are now testicles. Each one the size of a beanbag chair. Whenever she tries to move- she can only drag herself along by her hands, but the wide corona of the giant cock bends against the ground and eventually causes her to orgasm, which is so powerful due to her genitals now being 60% of her entire body; her brain gets melted and she flops over for almost an hour before she can move again. Which is also the recovery time of her boner. Another infinite loop.

The next they encountered was one of the most concerning ones yet- because there was an entire building full of people but there was only one toy present. Rather than everyone succumbing to their own fantasies- ONE person consumed people into her own fantasy.

It was not hard to find Desdemona, because she has a large building under her complete control. The building used to be seven floors tall- it is currently only three; the upper floors were torn off entirely by who knows what. The ground floor of the building has been converted into a giant bedroom for her as she attended to by her loving servants.

Desdemona was one of the first to find her toy in the area she originated from, which was the fourth city to fall into the corrupted zone, but still before the country ordered mass evacuation of surrounding areas to stop the spread. People knew it was bad- but not 'cut off the entire area or lose your whole country' kinda bad. The city was in chaos; only one or two reports near the city but everyone was in a panic regardless. She approached a very tall, handsome man all distressed because one of the 'evil toys' had cursed her, but she had managed to get away from it and needed somewhere to stay- because the toy may know where she lives. So naturally the man allowed her to stay with him. The fact that the toy had 'cursed' her to have enlarged breasts and nipples certainly did not help.

Of course; Desdemona was lying. Part of her fantasy is having someone to tend to her, like a farmer lovingly caring for his cows. She never ditched her toy- she was wearing it the entire time, the small unassuming septum ring in her nose. She heard the reports from the toys causing havoc elsewhere but like all of the people before her; her own toy seemed harmless and helpful so she thought her fantasy would be fine.

For a time; sure, it was. She got close to the guy and had essentially found herself a boyfriend. But to lean into the needy girlfriend role; the toy increased her bust size a bit more, her areola and nipples darkened so very deep brown in stark contrast to her pale skin, and Desdemona started to lactate! So her boyfriend could help milk her. Her fantasy of being like a hapless farm animal being doted on by a loving farmer was starting to turn more... literal.

So she would not need to reveal she had a toy- she simply told her boyfriend that her breasts were swelling because of how quickly she made milk. And it was believable because that too was increasing. She could easily just milk herself- so in order for the fantasy to work, she needed to lactate a lot; enough for it to be troublesome to her. Her areola became bumpy and puffy- projecting further out from the front of her breasts as she developed reservoirs to store milk; something breasts lack, but udders do not. The nipples grew as well, to the thickness of a thimble and the length of two segments of a pinky finger!

Her breasts pulled into a teardrop shape from their sheer weight, but still far rounder than breasts that size should be able to be from tension. Her skin shiny from tension because they were still growing, perpetually at a very, very slow rate so the tissue never has time to settle. As big as watermelons she needed at least one milking a day or she would leak before the day was out. When they were the size of a big pumpkin squashed oblong- she needed to be milked twice a day; and her tits were now so large she would have trouble milking herself at all, so she NEEDED her boyfriend to do it, because she cannot properly reach her own teats!

By then her ears had elven points. Her dark brown hair was developing streaks of snow white in it. She suddenly had freckles on the top of her cleavage, her upper back, forearms, shins, and across her face from cheek to cheek, over her nose. Her tail bone developed into a little meaty cone that occasionally twitches on its own. Even the plume of shaggy fur that used to be her pubes has a small white streak in it. Why didn't her boyfriend freak out that she was still somehow changing? Well... that is where Desdemona is unique. She was changing him too, unintentionally.

He had become increasingly absentminded... Desdemona's toy was transforming him, using her master's milk as the medium. He drank her milk and became corrupted too. His upper canines grew massive, poking out sideways before curling around his upper lips into the tusks of a boar! He was making a pig of himself, gorging on her milk. His belly became round, but was also parted by a stripe of bushy grey-brown fur that grew up from his crotch. A patch formed on his chest as if trying to meet the lower stripe but never quite expanding far enough down to touch. He stumbled around one day as his feet abruptly started to shift into hooves, but Desdemona's feet did the same thing at the same time. So every time he looked at her to compare his feet to, to try and figure out what was wrong, with his one remaining brain cell; he couldn't. She changed with him, so when he compared them he seen nothing amiss.

He started snuffling as his nose expanded and pulled his face into a demi-muzzle, which caused him to snort unintentionally whenever he starts breathing heavily. Though his penis remained relatively the same, gaining a little length but little else; his balls became enormously heavy, covered in shaggy fur, and as large as a basketball each! That made HIM needy too. But he knows he cannot ride her till he has properly milked her first, he has to earn it.

One day the toy grew in size; now drawing energy from two bodies it became overcharged with more energy than it could reasonably use itself. The subtle anodized copper ring grew to a huge septum ring... which may look more appropriate in the nose of a bull than on a woman's face. Trying to find a use for all its power; it started to transform her even more into a beast herself. Unlike her boyfriend; Desdemona's legs ended in a singular hoof- her middle toe had grown into the hoof of a horse, shoving the rest of her foot aside to far that it eventually absorbed it into the singular cannon bone. But now ivory colored fur starts to grow up her legs from the hoof!

Desdemona fell to her hands and knees because the muscles in her legs kept twitching on their own, making them impossible to control. Her boyfriend went to her to help but just gawked at her- unsure of how to help with this situation; too dumb now to realize the only way this could be happening is if the toy were present. Desdemona's little cone of a tail started to twitch erratically from a warm, prickly feeling in it as hairs started to grow out! Not fur- hair.

Her thighs ballooned in size, looking fat at first but as soon as the muscles clenched again you could clearly see that was solid meat- far more muscle than fat. The freckles that developed on her shins expanded, absorbing one another and expanding to consume her legs as the fur raced past- but their coloration bled into the fur, turning it dark brown like the freckles had been! So her fur is white at the fetlocks, then dark brown, then return white again halfway up her massive thighs.

Her boyfriend was mesmerized as he watched her butt cheeks grow into gargantuan spheres. The hair from her tail just kept getting longer and longer, now pooling on the floor between her legs! All Desdemona could do against the onslaught of sensations was gasp sharply between her rapid breaths. Her ears getting larger, flicking automatically around because growing beside her hair makes it feel like the hair is rubbing against them instead of the other way around. Her anus became visible again between the massive butt cheeks as it too grows in size, puffing up with several rings of added muscle into an equine anus- the skin turning very dark brown to match her splotches. Then the coloration advanced down into her labia as they too grew in size.

Desdemona's gasps sharpened into short, high-pitched cries of desperation as she started to get very horny and the sensation of her clit growing huge in pulses pulls all her pleasure nerves at the same time, creating a dull but powerful throb of pleasure that shoots through her entire lower body! Since the pleasure is automatic from the changes; she cannot stop it to take a break, it hits her in waves relentlessly.

That much was a problem her boyfriend was still smart enough to know how to fix, and he mounted her, thrusting into her pussy while it was still changing! While her pussy became bigger it also became more muscular- so the pleasure his dick incited caused the muscles to automatically grip down, and collapse her passage into a nice, snug fit, in spite of the size difference. His grunts were loud as his tusks grow even bigger, his own ears becoming larger and triangular with loose, floppy tips. Most importantly however- his hands lost their grip. His thumbs regressing and the fingers stretching his hands longer as their nails turn to hoof segments. Eventually the outer two folding inward and locking there as dew claws- his arms and legs now capped with cloven hooves of a beast.

Two chubby nipples formed on Desdemona's upper crotch as they came together explosively and her changes slowed to a stop. Her ears now droop on either side of her head; the enormous leaf-shaped ears of a Brahman cow. Her tail however has taken the form of a horse- but the hair has grown freakishly long. Even once she lifted herself onto two legs again; her tail still drags at least two feet on the floor under her! It is more dark brown than white- but there are two narrow streaks of white to break it up.

Now Desdemona had a bit of a problem. She has very long hair on her head and extremely long hair on her tail that needs to be brushed often, especially since it drags on the floor whenever she tries to go anywhere. But her boyfriend cannot do that- he has no hands. He also cannot go out for supplies because he has nothing to carry them with. He can milk her just as well as ever- his mouth still works just fine. But she needed more help... she went out and used her... unique form to attract another attendant to help her and her poor 'brother' who escaped the clutches of their 'evil toy' but are still malformed as a result, and afraid to ask for help. With both her boobs almost as big as the torso they are attached to, leaking milk almost all the time and thighs that look like she could crush a man's skull with them; it was not especially hard for her to lure someone in. Normal clothes obviously cannot contain her, so she just wrapped herself in an old weathered tarp like a cloak when she went out. The streets were in such a panic at this point as the effects of the toys started to appear more overtly within their own city limits that not many people would pay attention to specifically her anyway.

Unfortunately it did not take long for him to start licking around his upper teeth, trying to feel what was amiss as his canines grow into proto-tusks. She uses her milk to attract the new blood, but then drinking it is slowly turning him into another boar-man slave. Great for keeping her servants in line but... when he eventually loses his hands to hooves, she will need to get yet another servant to steal supplies and brush her hair regularly.

Desdemona thought she would just learn to deal with her own hair- getting a third man in there seemed pointless; he would just turn into yet another half-boar anyway. But very slowly her breasts still grew in size. Soft rubbery skin pooled behind the nipples in her crotch, turning mottled dark brown and pink as they puffed up into little hills. Her breasts are so big that you can see a good portion of them from BEHIND her- because they rest against one another and still surpass the width of her entire body and arms by a considerable distance. This also means that she cannot stand and walk around for more than a couple of minutes at a time. She hobbles and needs to grab onto furniture as she moves around because her tits are far too enormously heavy for her back to handle for more than a few minutes at a time without snapping. This also increased the amount of milk she made, stuffing her two piggies full and still spilling some extra.

Her hands started to feel stiff one day and her own hands started to shift! This time slowly turning cloven like the boy's hands did! Making her limbs miss-matched, because her legs are those of a horse. The ring in her nose grew still larger, looking quite a bit oversized for her face. As it grew Desdemona felt a weird, tingly sensation in the front of her brain. A part of the body that isn't really supposed to be able to feel anything in the first place. The louder the sensation got, the more muted her own thoughts became, causing her head to empty while it was going on. The 'toy' was muting her thoughts to prevent her from worrying about the further transformation, so Desdemona would be 'happy'. Instead of conforming to what her master didn't want consciously; she altered her master's thoughts to be more in line with the toy's. Only worry about whether it feels good- fuck everything else.

Her hands clenched several times as if trying to resist the stretching, but she couldn't really think about it, and mostly just did it automatically after the first attempt because she immediately forgot why she started doing it. Her cloven hooves were not large enough to be those of a cow's though, indicating another species had been introduced! These hooves were far too small and dainty looking.

Her high-pitched cries of desperate pleasure between her heavy breathing began to vibrate; a strong reverberance in her voice turned them to an almost melodic sound. Her upper lip lifted in the middle, a cleft deepening as the end of her nose became wider but no bigger- making it triangular in shape with longer but not taller nostrils. Her upper and lower jaw pushed out just a bit- giving her a demi-muzzle, but not pulling her head so far as to alter the orientation of her eyes and brow. Her face now looked like a furless goat! Her pleasured cries are the sound of an almost musical sounding goat bleating!

Desdemona's thoughts came back in after the ring stopped muting them with the incessant buzzing feeling, but it now sort of felt like her head was filled with cotton. Her thoughts were back but it was hard to connect them. Harder to think... and much slower when she does. Her intellect is still considerably higher than her boar men, so she quickly knew that she needed to find another man. Without hands of her own she cannot properly survive without someone to tend to her. She could try to think of a more... permanent solution later. Her hair now trailed down the length of her neck, stopping between her shoulders- a full horse mane, which means she needed to be properly brushed!

So another man joined her... and then another... and then another. Huge bellies, huge balls, each one slowly devolved across the span of roughly a week each before they drop to all fours with hooves on all their limbs. They did not become entirely useless to her; because Desdemona continued to transform too, slowly.

Her milk supply was more than enough to feed them all. Her breasts got still larger, rounder and fuller. She could only look directly ahead- if she looked down even a little bit; all she would be able to see is her own wall of flesh. She literally cannot stand up straight. If she attempts to stand at all, her back immediately folds over so her boobs are wobbling straight down, and she shuffles forward slowly like that, grasping at whatever furniture she can reach to help her. If she needs to travel any sort of distance, two of the boars will plop down on all fours and wedge themselves under her tits- carrying them for her on their backs as they trot along with her.

The titties in her crotch swelled bigger and fatter- revealing not too long after their initial formation that they are not two breasts but segments of a single pair of udders. Horse? No. The nipples were already too long, and still getting longer and fatter- even fatter than the teats on her breasts when the udders were only a fraction of the size; this is the formation of a goat's endowment, which is also why it cannot make up its mind as to what color it wants- becoming splotchy. This easily doubled her milk production however- because now her lower body had its own milk production. Four of her boar-servants could be feeding from her at the same time!

Desdemona's forehead became adorned with two cute little nub horns, but they quickly started to grow out from her and darken from off-white to grey and then completely black. They grew wider and wider as they lengthened, creating subtle ridges along its surface. The horns followed the curvature of her head, and when they grew still longer than that- they curled forward and out, and then did the same thing in reverse, spiraling around, then up and out a third time before ending with backward points. The horns were unusually large for a goat, so... more like the horns of a Ram. They are very heavy, but compared to what she is already hauling on her chest she can barely notice the weight of her horns.

Eventually both segments of her goat udder together became about the size of a beanbag chair- a grown human could sit in the soft divot of flesh between and use it as a seat. The teats are like rounded cones- as thick as a shot glass on the TIP, the base is bigger around than a 2L bottle. A human hand grabbing it would only be able to encompass about 40% of the teat at a time, and you'd need to squish it in your grip to even be able to close your hand. When she tried to walk- the weight of her udders resting on her inner thighs prevented her from stepping forward! Desdemona could not even walk at this point!

Not without help anyway- and luckily she has no shortage of that. A boar walks between her legs to lift the udders on his back and then walks just ahead of her with the udders resting on his shoulders. Two more stand beside her and carry her giant breasts for her- they don't need hands to pick those up.

But, it couldn't be that convenient now could it? If she has so many boars doting on her she will again have time in which to be bored. No one likes being bored, and her toy specializes in pleasure, not boredom. So slowly but surely her breasts tried to grow still larger, but could not. Her teats blushed red around the base as an itchy pressure built up. Her ability to express milk became stuttered as the muscles in her tits writhed. Instead of getting bigger they simply stood higher on her torso, becoming rounder as if being inflated like balloons.

This odd mutation went on for a full day before she started bleating in distress, scrunching her face up from the feeling and her breasts visibly clenched! Deep divots formed down their surface as the internal muscle clenched, but pushing inward on the body of the breasts caused the pressure to explode outward at the nipples where it was already over-tight, and they peeled apart!! One huge nipple and areola split into FOUR. The added flesh that bloomed between the quad-areola helped distance them and caused the pressure to finally even out! Her gargantuan breasts had turned into bovine udders! Two full sets on her chest; four segments each, so eight total teats!! Even as bovine udders though; her tits still had human areola marking the massive nipples in dark brown skin against her otherwise pale peach flesh.

If she leans even slightly backward, her chest udders divide on the curvature of her torso and swing out to the sides of her body. She cannot even attempt to stand up without help- never mind walking with them, she can't even stand. With ten fat teats total, she can easily feed ten servants at the same time, and requires at least three milkings a day- so while her servants present her her meals; she feeds them theirs in the form of milk. When they are not feeding one another she is bleating giddily as they brush her hair and tail, and then she helps them with their 'problem', having fun emptying their giant swollen balls. And that is essentially their whole day. Last servant turns full boar? Go lure in another man. She can feed ten at once, but she needs to lactate three times a day, so if every servant had one meal she could feed up to 30 servants in a single day just with what her body produces automatically.

The servants wander around rather aimlessly now as Luke and Chastity sneak in. One of the very brief lulls in activity where she hasn't filled enough to need milking again. Desdemona sits on a huge easy chair that may as well be a throne. The chair itself is swathed in fluffy blankets polled to its base and then is surrounded by hundreds of pillows arranged in increasingly large circles out from it, covering the majority of the giant space that has been turned into her room. This area used to be a lobby- the building was a hotel before Desdemona claimed it as her castle.

Trying to shut down this operation was hard- Luke had a hell of a time getting in and trying to get to her in the first place. The servants do not leave her alone for long. All of the men here were tricked- lured in by Desdemona's musical bleating voice and her inhumanly attractive endowments and gorgeous hair. They were dumbed down just as fast as they were transformed so they never had the chance to resist. They turned into half-human servants without even realizing, which means they are all technically here against their will. But Luke cannot break the spell on any of them- because they don't have toys of their own. In order to set any of them free- Luke would need to break Desdemona's toy. But thanks to the nature of the transformation- the very servants he is trying to save will actively try to remove him if they see him.

He darted across the pillow-strewn floor to get to Desdemona on her throne, keeping low to the floor to avoid being seen before he can reach her. Her arms are in her lap gently patting the soft rubbery skin of her lower udder- her upper udders rest on either arm of the chair beside her; balancing the bottom divot of the udders over the arm of the chair. At least Desdemona still has a glimmer of human intellect in her aquamarine eyes. The freckles that had formed on her face expanded into a dark brown splotch- tapering off on her forehead, covering the roundness of her cheeks; forming the exact shape of an upside-down heart.

"Oh, a new ma-a-an! Have you come to see me-e-e?" The honeyed notes of her melodic bleating did not affect Luke like the other men; Chastity prevents any outside magic from working.

"Ye-yes, sort of. Listen; do you realize what is going on here? That you are trapped in a cycle?"

"Tra-a-apped?"

"Yes. I mean- I know this feels good, that is what your toy wants, and it is probably what you wanted too. But, it never ends. And the men here... you lured them in against their will and changed them. You needed their help, I get that- but you can't trap people against their will. They had feelings and lives too..."

"W...what? N-nnna-a-a-aoh, no I... they are happy!"

Luke shook his head. "They are happy because you made them too dumb to know any better. Even if it feels good- that doesn't mean it is good for them. Life is about more than just feeling good all the time."

Desdemona shook her head, furrowing her brow in worry. "No! I- we- the-e-e-ey. Mmm..." She convulsed a bit, looking a bit surprised and humming like she was intensely concentrating. "Mm-m-m-m-mee-e-e-e-eh! I is... so... s-eh-e-e-e-e-eh! Me-e-e-eh!" A blissful expression came over her face and a vacant expression in her eyes as she just stared blankly forward- through Luke rather than at him.

Her toy slowly lifted up to point at him as six long metal spikes rose out of its surface at Luke as if in threat. *You should leave. Now.*

All of the boars in the building stopped what they were doing and looked at Luke, all hearing the resonant voice of Desdemona's toy.

Luke stood up straight and shrugged as he started to back away. "Hah- ah, yea, you know what? I actually did just remember I had somewhere to be, so, uhm, yea. You guys have fun with all this- I will just... see myself out."

Luke spun on his heels and ran out- he did not look back but he could hear a stampede of hooves behind him as the boars made sure he left their territory, far away from their harem queen.

Luke wandered the streets a bit lost, making sure he was quite far away from the building before he stopped to take a breather. Leaned against the front wall of another abandoned shop to catch his breath.

"There is another group of people I can't actually help." He balled his fist and hit the wall behind himself. "That is so many men trapped in her fantasy. It is bad enough the toys are trapping people in their own unending fantasy; that toy is like a black hole; absorbing everyone unlucky enough to pass by."

Chastity grabbed up his underpants and used it to scale up to sit on the edge of his pants while still being linked to his penis by her collar. "Well- Desdemona seems legitimately happy. I mean- no, I know what you are thinking, but I used my own magic to see into her desires. She wasn't apprehensive that there might be something wrong with her fantasy, she was worried you were going to try and break it. She legitimately wants to be there. I mean... would probably like to not have an enormously oversized septum ring shorting out her brain cells every time she tries to hold a conversation BUT, the general situation and her current body is something she enjoys."

"And all the men? They never signed up for this- they aren't even living their own fantasies, they have been conned into living HERS."

"Right, but they did follow the pied piper into the river, even if they thought there was gold at the end of the rainbow. Look, I am not saying the situation is even remotely close to okay; but if you break them out, you will ruin her ideal life. If you leave her to live her ideal life, they get turned into NPCs. It isn't quite white and black... things are... messy."

Luke sighed closing his eyes a moment before nodding. "Yea, starting to get that. Hard to save people when they fight so hard to prevent you from saving them."

Part IV :

Overdose

Kelly really had no excuse. Unlike some who were caught in the initial wave- she found her toy while her home town was already being evacuated because of the toys. He approached her in a default amorphous state, so it admittedly did not look like some kind of evil sex toy when she found him- he looked like a ball. But as an animated sex toy- he sensed a strong desire in her that he could satisfy.

Pleading with her to give him a chance, and offering the fact that he is a fraction of her size- so if he ever displeased her, she could literally crush him to 'death'. Kelly is a good looking woman with soft, straight brown hair, hazel eyes and a pert set of C cups. But her appearance is more pleasing to others than herself. More than that though- she detests the fact she had been born a woman because of her periods. Often particularly bad cramps along with the slew of hormonal maladies that are normally tied with them. Having to put up with that constantly was like a bloody curse and she was fed up with it the moment it started. An extremely inefficient reproductive system that seemed to kick you in the teeth every chance it got. A common thought she had when she was younger is 'why couldn't I have been born a chicken'. Rather than cramp or bleed, a chicken just lays the unused egg the same as it would a live one. But... her toy can actually do that.

It can transform her enough that she lays eggs like an avian, and thus terminates her period woes. The temptation to be rid of her life-long curse immediately was greater than her fear of the chaos the toys have already inflicted, and so while fleeing to the next town over she foolishly took a toy of her own, hidden away.

In order for her to lay eggs- her eggs need to be much bigger than they are now, which caused her ovaries to cramp from massive swelling. He needed to make her hips bigger so everything fits properly- okay, easy enough. The first few times it happened the egg ended up firing out of her so quickly she scrambled it instantly, making a mess and then having to frantically figure out an excuse as to how a broken egg just magically appeared on the floor beside her.

She wanted a bit more control of it, and so he transformed her more... but, in order to do that, other traits started to appear. The toys only specialize in pleasure- and since removing those traits would not cause pleasure; he is mentally incapable of reversing it after the fact. So if something goes too far- there is no repairing it. Her toenailed turned into hooked claws and the skin on her feet up to her ankles became dry feeling and almost scaly! The size of her eggs became even greater but her pussy pulled in toward her anus and the two openings merged together! A mostly avian cloaca- though her humanoid clit still stands as a link marble in the middle of the horizontal slit where her anus used to be. It opens up into a diamond shape. Now she could feel the egg coming, and had to actually make a conscious effort to pop it out- though if she waits too long her body will start to feel irritable and jumpy, eager to get it out.

By that time the town she evacuated to was now falling to chaos as other toys had been smuggled into it too, but her own toy kept her safe from the influence of the others, so she just remained where she was. Since most 'normies' had evacuated Kelly did not have to worry about her mutations being seen, which was a plus. In fact- laying eggs the same size as ostrich does now felt mighty good- especially since she still has a human clit that it has to grind past to get out. And her toy specializes in pleasure... so naturally when he detected this pleasure, he brought it up as a suggestion.

She doesn't have to wait, he can use magic to induce ovulation. Kelly was not sure at first but figured- why not? Feels good, can cook the dud egg later as free food. It is grown mostly by his magic so it uses very little of her own body's resources. So her toy finally took its true shape- a butt plug. The narrow fleshy butt plug was placed in her and the crystal on the end starts to glow. He starts thrusting into her as if he were an oddly shaped cock, fucking her butt, but when Kelly orgasms the plug sends a pulse into her.

It feels like it is ejaculating- but being an inanimate object; the toy doesn't actually fire anything out. The pulse of magic goes straight to her womb and draws out a rapidly expanding egg. Her guts gurgle from the rapid expansion and then her eyes cross as the egg quickly works its way down, her cloaca drips in anticipation already opening into the narrow diamond shape, her clit twitching as she is stretched open even further. The egg parts her as far as she can go, grinding past her clit till it gets to the halfway point and then abruptly pops out!

Oh, Kelly did like that, very much. It became a daily thing to wind down; get fucked in the butt by her phantom lover and then spread em' and pop and egg.

Kelly did start to worry though; that she was being comparable to some common hen. She did not want to actually be a chicken. Her toy assured her that she is not- and to prove it he transformed her a bit more. Her tail bone twitched and grew, spreading a fan of quills that later burst open into huge feathers! Metallic green with black speckles? Certainly not a chicken, but then what is it? He told her it is the plumage of a majestic Peryton.

To reassure her, he would always whisper to her about how majestic she was, how strong and exotic the peryton are. She would get a bit aroused from his constant complements and found herself laying a few more eggs in a day than before. He was also slowly transforming her more- to fit the image in her head of the creature he was making her fantasize of. It was gradual change, and he usually induced the change while plugging her butt, so she was slightly too distracted to notice when it actually happens. And thus by the time she does notice- it is too late to stop, and cannot be reversed.

Kelly wanted to be angry at him for changing her more without her permission, but it felt good and she knew he was only doing it to make her feel better. Trying to fit the fantasy in her head. But there were no other normal people around her area now so it wasn't like the transformation was causing any immediate problems. It was hard to make an argument against it, so she ended up just being mildly frustrated by it and not actually saying anything on the matter. And her loyal toy ended up just making her feel better about it anyway, plugging her rump and causing another egg to pop out of her drooling cloaca.

Little nubs on her forehead? Eh, don't break the surface anyway, and they are cute. A peryton is half stag and half bird; so even if the back half is female the front half always has the antlers regardless of its gender. Her pubes replaced with a bushy plume of down feathers- kinda cute actually. The scaly flesh progressed up her legs and her feet started to change further, stretching and the toes enlarging. Her big toe regressed and the next in line shifted backwards while the three remaining in the front. Her skin already felt dry and weird so it might as well turn fully to the banded scales of a bird foot, so its appearance matches the texture. Altering them to bird's feet only affected her up to the knee anyway- her thighs remained unchanged, and having her feet stretch into that shape actually made her taller so... again, Kelly just kinda let it slide.

Like all the other toys; Kelly's offered to kick things up, double-down on her fetishes, keep them fresh by always one-upping themselves. He gave her two eggs at once, so she could feel her belly stretch out around the expanded womb before they popped out one after the other. Then three eggs at once. The problem came when the toy suggested they increase the egg size and try a single at an increased size instead of simply adding more. Kelly loved the feeling of being stretched around them as they pop out, and their weight swelling her belly, so she figured, why not? She had turned what she hated the most about her body into her new source of pleasure.

What the toy failed to mention is she cannot properly fit an egg the girth of a soccerball out of her currently. Sure; her cloaca would love it. The problem isn't her twat- it's her pelvis. If the object cannot fit out of her pelvis it will never get low enough for her cloaca to even see it. Child-baring hips was not something she was born with. When the toy expanded her hips though- he did not simply make them bigger; he made them more peryton. Feathers covered her thighs as the way they socket into the pelvis shifted, and the muscle structure re-aligned, forcing her onto all fours!! She birthed massive eggs now, but she cannot walk upright!

Human hands are not meant to be walked on though- if you don't hurt your palms you will at least hurt your wrists from having them bent at that angle with all your weight on them. Kelly certainly tried to figure out a way to deal with it. Her toy insisted he could fix the problem easily enough. She ignored him and tried it her own way, but failing that she defeatedly told the toy to do his solution.

He adapted her form to walk on all fours easily... by removing her hands. Thumbs regressed away and the remaining four grew hoof segments. Red-brown fur spread from the backs of her hands up her arm as her outer fingers folded together and the hand stretched, fusing hundreds of tiny bones into much less, but much larger ones. Two fingers into the primary segments and two into the dew claws; but true to his promise, she can walk easily on all fours. The fur stopped at her shoulders but all four of her limbs were now those of a peryton.

Now stuck on the ground like a beast, Kelly realized the scope of her predicament. She is obviously one of the corrupted- normal humans are not going to trust her... so she cannot try to evacuate the contaminated zone to get help. No one IN the contaminated zone has the ability to counter the magic and if they did; they have forgotten how in their current state. The toys themselves are utterly incapable of reversing the havoc they inflict- they can only make alterations that increase the user's pleasure, or terminate anything that is in direct conflict with it. Mentally she hates being stuck looking like a beast but it doesn't FEEL bad, and thus her toy is of no help. So there is no going back.

Kelly felt rather defeated, so, she just sort of went with the flow at that point. She had no excuses. She knew they were a danger and still managed to be tricked into letting the toy do this to her, trapping her in a form of her own physical desires. She could not escape so she might as well just enjoy the ride. At least her toy can help with that.

The skin breaks over her antlers as they grow larger, forking into more tines as they grow. Ears become leaf shaped and fur covers their backs. Fur spreads from her hairline over her forehead and down the bridge of her nose as it lets out a hollow pop and widens. The bottom of her nose pushes out to face forward becoming triangular and a diffused red to match her lips. Whenever she cries out in pleasure she unintentionally makes the high-pitched nasally cry of a deer. She grew a pair of wings on her upper back as well- covered in dark metallic green feathers, but she never learned to fly with them; her toy always putting a new egg in her belly to lay so she is weighed down to the ground.

Luke approaches the home, stepping around all the eggshells all over the place to get to one of the windows to see if anyone is inside. He immediately spotted her in the middle of the living room. Her toy pumped into her rump every two seconds, making her moan and popping another egg out. She lay on a literal hill of eggs- stacked up as they locked together between the eggs below them, and the eggs below those- spreading across the entire floor and pushed up against the walls! Her stomach is absolutely massive with backed up eggs!

Kelly's back legs are spread- her bird talons are not even against anything under her, they are rested fully back, only her deer hooves brace her in the front. Her cloaca drools from the slow but ceaseless bombardment of pleasure, connecting to the last egg it laid by a thin strand of lube before the next egg slides down. Her body is still about a third human- she is sort of a sphinx configuration; where most of her head, and her upper body is still human. Still has her pert C cup breasts jiggling under her.

Chastity is able to use her own telepath abilities to act as a medium for Luke- letting him see the process that lead these victims to their current state. So he knew she never asked for this- she was conned into playing along and then trapped by the time she realized what she had actually signed up for.

Luke went around to the front door- having to push his way through still more eggs. There is so many even the outside of the house is surrounded by scattered eggs. "Kelly?"

"Wuh?" She sat up abruptly- but clenching herself so quickly fired three eggs out at almost the same time. She then stumbled on the unstable hill off eggs and almost fell face first down the slope leading to where Luke stood. "Ah- aaaah! N-nngh its... it's... uh..."

Chastity chuckled. *It's what? Not what it looks like? Did someone else lay these eggs?*

Luke lowered his brows. "Quiet, you aren't helping. I know who you are and what happened here, I came to try and help."

"Y-you can cure me?"

"Well... no. I am trying to find a way. Right now you just need to get out of here, and ditch the toy. Break the mindless cycle of pleasure. The military is eyeing up Lilith- and if they get fed up and open fire on her; this place goes up in smoke too. At the very least; you don't want to be here when that happens."

"O-oh my God. Things have gotten that bad?" She turned herself a moment, blushed and then turned back to Luke. "I uh... I don't actually have hands anymore to be able to..."

"Oh... uh, yea I gotchu."

Her toy started protesting as Luke walked around and Kelly lifted her tail feathers to expose the jewel that marked the base of the toy. It thrust in trying to dig too far in for Luke to reach- but he pulled it out anyway, then whipped it through a window and out into the yard.

Chastity chuckled again. *You really like yeeting us toys, huh?*

"I mean- they are kinda pissing me off at this point."

Kelly sighed, but then squat- face turning red again in embarrassment as she starts to lay more eggs. "Aaah, d-d-don't look. I need to... get rid of these before I go anywhere." After a minute she gasped for breath as she managed to rapid-fire her remaining eggs. "I... if it is possible... I would kind of like to... keep some of this. The egg thing anyway."

"What, if I find a way to cure everyone? I can't really control that- but I am sure you can find a separate spell to do it to yourself again afterwards if you really want."

She nodded slowly, looking a bit absentminded. "He- er, IT, did me a favor at first. I used to hate my body because the damn periods but he got rid of the problem and turned it into a pleasurable thing. It isn't even about the pleasure or the f-fetish or whatever you want to call it. It... made me happy about a part of me I used to hate. I don't... want to lose that. I don't want to lose that just as much as I do want to be a human again..."

Luke sighed, remaining silent a moment before speaking up again. "We will figure something out- but we need to break this endless loop first. And that starts with you just getting away from here, doing something- anything- that is not just mindless physical pleasure. Let me worry about stopping the toys."

"O-okay. Thank you. I really thought I was doomed there."

Kelly darted off, running away from the buildings knowing they were filled with more people like her. Luke however went deeper into the city trying to find still more people to try and save. The original tome went under lock and key in one of the libraries so the general public could not access it... which means all of the toys around the area currently were spawned from previous toys- when they become so overcharged with energy that they duplicate themselves just to divide their excess of power. So the only toys that were summoned with the spell are the same toys that make up Lilith. Destroy her and all of the other toys die with her, because they were all spawned from her. Well- except Chastity since she was summoned by a different book using the same spell, so she is also a 'series 1' toy.

Luke barely even looked around at this point. He has seen so many destroyed and abandoned apartments he can just knock open the door, glance inside and immediately tell if anyone is around. To be fair; most people are so badly mutated that they are pretty darn hard to miss in the first place.

He opened one thinking there was nothing inside and he wasted his time in another empty apartment building when he was startled by a naked women!

"Woah- I am so sorry ma'am." He closed the door again and furrowed his brows. "Wait a minute, no I'm not."

Luke opened the door again and actually took in the sight this time, realizing she clearly needed help. A transexual? She has a small penis and balls but also decent sized breasts. Far more alarming however is the fact it looks like her body no longer contains any bones- or at least none that actually connect to one another. She is suspended off the floor by a dildo so gargantuan it touches both the floor and roof at the same time. Her mouth is stretched around the shaft like she is made of living rubber- the giant glans of the cock outside of her mouth except for the corona- her lips stretched closed just over it, almost like a foreskin.

The bulge of the giant urethra is clearly visible up the front of her body, running between her breasts and up her cartoonishly stretched throat. Using Chastity Luke determined that the victim used to be a man, but loved getting plowed by huge cocks; so naturally his toy turned into a huge cock- who would have figured? Except he was bold enough to keep upping the size, and the toy kept adapting his body to take it, biology be damned. The toy whispered teasing insults to him, emphasizing his was the bigger cock and thus always the top.

The toy regressed his manhood to be tiny and underdeveloped and made his body more feminine, and grew breasts as the toy's cock grew bigger and bigger, and eventually grew so massive that the man was locked in place by it. Utterly unable to move, only feel the pleasure of being stretched as far as possible around a cock so big that it dictates what he can and cannot do. Every time the cock pulses he can feel every fat vein up its surface, imprinted in his own body, making him moan in pleasure from the ripple of heat and movement in his already too-tight body. Wrapped around a dick like a living condom.

But like all toys, the problem is that no one bothered to install an off switch. Day after day of this, being unable to move, just feel the perpetual buzz of pleasure. Can't move or talk, so even if he wanted something else he cannot ask for it. Luke also had a hard time thinking of how to even fix this. He cannot reverse the spell on the man- so his body is still going to be like living rubber and still be feminized. But also the toy is locked in place. There is no room to even attempt to move it- and even if he could; it probably weighs like nine hundred pounds.

Luke stopped when he heard the floor creak. "Hm. Uh- here, hold my hands, tightly."

The man struggled- having been frozen here for so long he almost forgot how to use his arms. He locked fingers with Luke who just nodded back at him. The giant cock's thunderously low voice demanded to know what this new man was attempting to do, but Luke didn't even bother addressing him. He slammed his foot against the floor. Which was already bending downward from the weight. The floor collapsed under the cock, sending it tumbling down to the room below- and because the man was holding hands with Luke; he remained holding Luke as the toy fell out of him, releasing him from its control.

Luke told the man to just run away from the city. The spell cannot be broken without destroying the toy and the only real way of doing that is to cut off its source- Lilith, Mother Of Sin. Trying to break the individual toys would be like trying to stab a projection- unless you break the projector the projection ain't going anywhere.

Luke exited the building from the back afterwards to get away from the giant cock's disgruntled yelling. He wandered to a parking lot and was going to quickly dart across, not thinking anyone would be here out in the open but was proven wrong. He froze, stunlocked in surprise as his brain attempted to parse what he was actually looking at. And his heart sank a bit, realizing he was looking at #1. The very first person to have fallen victim to one of the accursed toys. Monica, the woman who summoned Rex.

Rex was a dog dildo, able to thrust in on his own and fuck her as if there were a dog behind the cock even though it was just the cock. It had just been a suggestion originally, not even really based on something that already existed in her head. She enjoyed it so he leaned into it, and then started to devolve her to match, but the more she regressed mentally the harder it was to realize how bad the situation had gotten. She broke free after it was too late- and Rex went on to find many new masters to turn to dogs and spawning several other toys along the way with his excess of energy.

Monica did not even try to chastise Rex for what he did, she knew she had technically invited her own fate. It was new and it felt good, she did not want to ruin it by nickpicking. But then little problems became big ones and there was no way to turn them back. By the time the heat in her loins subsided enough for her to realize she needed help turning back- she no longer had the ability to speak English. She wandered off in shame at what she had done to herself, resigned to her fate.

That is where she vanished off everyone's radar, but it seems Rex never forgot about his first master. She is considerably worse now. Wanting to forget her woes, realizing she is stuck as a dog but remembering she was a human- she returned seeking pleasure to numb her thoughts. Being a species so closely tangled with humans; dog is a common thought, so there is a surprising number of canine transformations thanks to various toys. Monica had no shortage of other humans-turned-dog to mount her, the problem was deciding which. Rex fixed that issue.

Her rump split in two. Two front legs; three back legs, two tails, two anus, and two vulva. She can be mounted by two dogs at once. It felt so good she dared ask for more in jest- she should have known better by that point. Three vulva, four back legs, two front legs. Now three dogs can mount her at once.

What Luke looks at now would almost appear to be a web of body parts if viewed from above. Monica has become like a Cerberus except... backwards. She has one head bowed, panting in cataclysmic levels of pleasure, trailing drool onto the concrete below. She still only has two front paws, but it goes wrong from there. Her back half fills half of the entire parking lot that she is in. It splits into five rumps, which also split into several each, which split into several more, which split into still more. There is a small army of male dogs raring to go- several wearing a cock ring just in front of their knot- their own toys that converted them. One was formerly a woman, so her entire phallus is made of solid gold; the dick itself is her toy, fused to her body. They happily hump away, blast their load, wander around sniffing the other dogs for a bit till their balls recharge and then find a hole and go to town all over again.

Some of Monica's multitude of hips branch horizontally, some vertically, so some of her butts are standing on top of some of the others. Some of them don't even have a set of legs to them, it is just one hip after the other. Some of the rumps have multiple vulva, multiple anus- or both in multiples on the same oversized canine hips! She spreads out so far it's like she can fuck in multiple places at the same time. An entire army of dogs can knot her all at once! Unfortunately that means she has over 40 canine vulva experiencing heat at the same time, keeping her hormone levels astronomically high. That means all the dog teats on her undersides are hard as diamonds at all times and her plush triangular vulva are fat and moist- projecting out from her pelvic floors like an offering.

Chastity acted as the medium to connect Luke and Monica- since she obviously cannot speak aloud in the form of a dog.

*Hey, uh... can you... hear me Monica?*

*Yuh, hnngh y-y-eeeeaaaah. Yes. No! I oooh- so m-muhch. I can! Ah-ah-ah~*

It was hard to hear her thoughts- there was a constant murmur of things like 'so big' 'his knot' and a part of her mind that is just perpetually chanting the word 'cock'. It sounded like a room full of copies of the same person having multiple lewd conversations at the same time- even though it's all just the constantly derailed thoughts of a single woman.

*I am trying to help you- trying to bring down Lilith I... don't suppose you know if Rex has any weaknesses?*

*Nnnghe-he-hehe-mmmn reh, Rexxxxx... hah, heh.. s-sorry, it... it so good, so mmmm-uh, muh-uch... Rex can't... heh-he... they-they're so fucking BIG! No! I mean- fuck I am s-so sorry. Energy. Mah-mana. That is the-heeeeiii!* Several of her butts squirmed, and one of the top layer hips slipped from its stance on the lower ones and fell between- one of the other dogs must have climaxed. *Rex is, h-h-uuugh, here. Is... HERE!*

Luke snapped out of his concentration when he realized he could feel the ground vibrating- Monica was trying to warn him- Rex is HERE, as in; physically in the area! He is Lilith's center head. A thunderous boom could be heard and Luke immediately ran for it before Lilith arrives and spots him. Because Monica is Rex's original master- he knows whenever anyone attempts to mess with her, and always comes running to 'protect' her.

Lilith landed on the edge of the roof of the small market shops that frame two of the four sides of the parking lot, looking over Monica's bizarrely spread out body to make sure no one is trying to interrupt her pleasure. Melody's head looked one way, Vincent looked the other, and Rex just raised his head and smelled the air.

"I can smell you, trouble-maker. We know you have been trying to ruin the fun in our little paradise of bliss. You claim to be trying to save us, yet you are the only one here not experiencing pleasure. It seems to me like you are the only one here in need of saving."

Luke carefully slipped away before Lilith tracked him by scent. Luckily the streets always smell of musk so even a dog would have trouble discerning one smell from another. Salty, warm, heavy scents filled the air. Not a bad smell, just... unique. And a bit overpowering.

Just looking for a way to distance himself quickly from Lilith for the time being- Luke ended up taking a 'shortcut' by grabbing onto the looser outer flesh of a cock shaft twice as thick as he is tall, pulling himself up on top of it and then walking along the shaft to get to the third floor of a parking garage from the street. The end of the dick looked like a ticking bomb- the 'toy' had transformed into a binding rope that currently tied the foreskin of the skyscraper sized cock, trapping its cum. The foreskin was currently a pale, translucent veiny ball as wide as a four floor building. What will pop first, the toy holding it closed, or the foreskin itself? Either way- the cumblast it results in will be strong enough to level all of the surrounding buildings when it happens. Luckily the shaft is so long that the giant inflated cum balloon was two streets over from the parking garage Luke just entered.

He sighed, finding an unlocked van on one of the upper levels so he could take a breather and sit inside. Luke looked down when he felt Chastity squirming around. The teeny tiny woman is going pullups out of boredom, using the edge of his penis as the handhold to lift herself.

"Hey, who said you could leave my pants?"

She raised a brow, glancing back at him then to his dick. *You've had an erection for the last 45 minutes; there ain't enough room in your pants for me to fit even if I wanted to.* She is connected to his frenulum and his thirteen inch monster doesn't fit in his pants when erect- the head is under the bottom of his shirt, not in his actual pants. *I could take care of that... you know?* She sighed. *Of course you know.*

"Oh yea, that is a great idea- can you also turn me into a perpetually horny blob of sexual organs while you are at it?"

*...*

"Not that I would be against the idea in general."

*H-huh?*

He motioned over the city- to highrises that look like they are half covered in ice; but are actually glazed in cum. "Who doesn't want to feel good? That is sort of the objective, isn't it? To fight off the bad things and amass the good. To feel as good as possible."

*Then why-?*

"Because without the struggle against the bad, it loses its meaning. People fight for trophies to show they are the best, not for the trophy. If you just hand a random trophy to a person they probably won't care, because without actually earning it- what is the point? It represents nothing. There is also different types of pleasure and the toys only understand one- physical. What about mental pleasure? Stimulate their minds, their emotions. Make them feel good deeper than just mindless surface-level garbage." Chastity looked up puzzled when she seen the shadow cast over her- to see Luke curled over trying to look her in the face. "Hey... I am not blaming you, you know? You look pretty pouty for someone who has no emotion."

Chastity puffed up her cheeks in an exaggerated pout before sticking her teeny tiny tongue out. *I can still emulate emotion.*

Luke took a deep breath, sitting up straight again. "I would love what the toys can give- but only if there was an out. If there is nothing to contrast; the pleasure becomes the normal and then it doesn't feel good, it just feels... normal. You know why I summoned you, and ran here to fight all this, in spite of the danger?" Chastity just shook her head, looking up at him the best she could while still linked to his dick at the back of her collar. "Because I didn't really have anything to lose in the first place. So if I got corrupted and lost forever... who cares? I have no family left standing that I have any contact with, no girlfriend. Just a lame no-where job. I would love to get lost in physical pleasure and turn into some sick fantasy to let loose and forget the whole-ass world." He sighed. "But whether it's months from now, or years- eventually I will want out. And the toys don't do that, there is no off-switch."

There is also no restraint- they do it to everyone and if no one is left standing; society caves in on itself. The only warning Monica managed to give him was 'mana'. That is the only known way to 'kill' the toys. They have no organs, they are not technically alive in the first place so inflicting physical damage doesn't affect them the same way it does other beings. They are immortal now because they use the energy burned while experiencing pleasure to fuel themselves, so their energy is limitless; they recycle the same energy over and over. They are a conjured object though- without mana it doesn't exist. If you were to somehow isolate them from a power source they would eventually just dissolve into the air. Lilith has enough power to last an eternity in a complete void- but if he were to inflict enough physical harm he might be able to still end her. The wounds won't HURT her, but they require energy to regenerate from, burning her mana supply.

*I- I... could.* Chastity trailed off, looking mopey again.

Luke chuckled. "Could what? Undo your changes?"

*N-no... b-but! I could give you pleasure, so you can feel good like you want without disabling you. I know what you want- what you are trying to do. I won't get in the way. I just... I... I really wish you could believe me.*

"So do I. But I mean- you technically don't even wish that yourself. You have no emotions and thus no desires of your own."

Chastity lifted her oversized collar a moment so she could turn around fully in it before dropping it again- so she is now linked to his cock, toward him. *I have no emotions, no. But I am designed to emulate them for the sake of appealing to my master, so I cannot control how I act... and isn't that sort of what actual emotion is like, anyway? The end result is sort of the same even though it is all 'fake'. I don't have my OWN emotion- but I react to yours, and your emotion IS real. My heart is a reflection of yours, so I cannot stop it from beating- only you can.*

Luke quietly agreed to let her, just poking her with his index, smushing her against rubbery head of his already erect dick. He had no plan of approach or a means to actually do any harm to Lilith, and he isn't going to think of a plan with a boner he cannot get rid of. Pretty hard to think of anything else when you are surrounded by sexual abominations on all sides. Chastity promised not to betray his trust- but also warned him she will still lean into this rather hard; because it is what he desires, and that is all she can react to.

She stood on his cock- leaning outward so half her weight is being held by the ring attached to his dick and the rest on her actual feet. Her tiny arms wrapped around the shaft just under the head so nudging them up rubs his corona, and then smothered her face into his cock head.

His dick felt so impossibly tight. Like, as tight as it is when already fully erect and then clenches- except it isn't a clench, it's just frozen like that. Like he was wearing a too-tight cockring. The veins squirmed below the surface, inflating like balloons. The shaft started to blush red, the glans looked shiny smooth from pressure and blushed a deep, blood red while his corona turned a deep bruise-purple.

"Hn-nnnNNNGH- c-cock... growth, again?"

She made a smacking sound as her lips popped off his glans for only a moment. *Only as a trade this time.*

"F-for what?"

*Your masculinity. I am not creating something from nothing. I am stuffing your masculinity into your cock, to make it an even bigger idol of your manhood.*

Now that she mentioned it- he can feel a subtle almost trickling feeling inside his body- it's almost unnoticeably subtle at the fringes of his body, but gets progressively stronger toward his crotch. His cock is too rock-hard to even bob when it pulses, it just vibrates. His glans are a helmet shape so the corona has a bit of a brim to them that Chastity now uses her tiny arms to bend up and down, popping her little limbs past it over and over to flare it.

A quiet sound almost like someone firmly running a finger across a full balloon came from his skin rapidly trying to stretch. His cock expanded from the inside out, so it actually physically felt like it was somehow being stuffed, as if his masculinity were some sort of tangible filling. Luke himself gripped it at the base, one hand over the other and still had so much shaft uncovered. He seen his nipples stand up in his peripheral vision though and looked down in time to see his areola become bumpy and start to both puff up a bit, and expand wider! And thus the tradeoff. If he is putting all his masculinity into his dick, his body has less and less of it. The bigger he lets his cock grow- the more feminine the rest of him will look.

Luke's cock shudders a moment from the realization and apprehension that he has entered his own sort of downward spiral. His cock is so hard it aches, he needs to get off. But the more pleasure he gives himself the bigger his dick grows- by feeding on his masculinity. But it feels so good. He has been so horny for so long now. Everyone around him experiencing a demented pleasure, teasing him with the forbidden fruit. Another pulse, a little bit bigger. His whole body feels a gentle pleasure, a tightness, but also sort of light? It makes him feel oddly giddy. Another throb bigger. Oh to hell with it. He is tired of looking at consequences.

Luke stroked up the shaft slowly, folding some of the outer skin up, feeling the fat veins worm around under his grip before he pulls back down. His dick does a lazy, weaker but longer-held throb to mirror the motion of his hands, growing still bigger, even more impossibly tight. Because it grows radially from the center it almost feels like there is another dick inside of his growing to stretch it, and then another dick inside of that one, and then another inside of that. Each one adding more layers to the existing cock. Now his whole glans was a violet, with dark purple corona and his shaft now the deep red the glans previously were. The veins now trail around his entire groin, spreading from the base of his shaft like tree roots! His balls have enlarged too but only a minuscule fraction of the growth his shaft has.

While his cock felt like it was somehow forever getting tighter without end- his body felt the opposite. Lighter, looser, softer. A pleasant, cozy feeling like wrapping yourself in warm, fluffy, smooth blankets that are still cool to the touch from not being used. Except- it was just his own body. Luke's chest felt very hot but it was centralized entirely into the swelling hills that are his forming breasts! His nipples now like thimbles on his magenta colored areola. He wanted to feel worried about it- it is making him look like a woman. But deep down he knew he sort of wanted this. Not... to look like a woman or be a woman but- he likes women. He likes breasts. Now he has his own pair. Now his own body is turning into porn for himself.

The shadow of facial hair he grew since coming here vanished, his body hair softened, regressed and lightened to be almost unnoticeable. Some places worse than others- a gentle firmness, almost like someone softly squeezing him for a moment. Joints stiff, pop a bit when he tries to move them. Luke looked down at his swelling monolith of a cock. So much for wandering around helping people- he is not sure he can wander much with a log of meat this big dangling off him. At a half chub- it will be swinging low enough to drag the glans on the ground under him at this point and it's still growing. He also let go of the shaft a moment to look at his hands- his knuckles popped on their own the moment he tried to bend his fingers. His hands and fingers are so narrow and dainty now- his nails long and narrow too. So feminine.

The stretching sound from his skin got louder. The veins around the base of his shaft at his crotch are as thick as his fingers- the veins on the actual shaft are as thick as the BASE of his thumb when he still had man-hands! Veins overlapped over veins in a chaotic web around the shaft making it look like a fat knot of skin in some places. They throb so aggressively it's almost like he can feel his own blood pressure stroking his cock from base to tip! It is as thick as his thigh almost! His balls are the size of a cantaloupe each now too- which is huge, but still disproportionately small compared to the shaft.

Luke's eyes widened as he gently nudged the shaft one way and then the other. The weight inside his cock feels like it could yank him over onto the floor if it swung too abruptly. There is so much pressurized blood in his dick right now it probably weighs as much as the entire rest of his body, tugging at the meat of his crotch. Every time he looks down at the shaft he has to look into an increasingly tight window of cleavage too. C cup breasts, then Ds, starting to wobble around on his chest. E cups- they wobble together like jelly molds from his arms on either side of them trying to rub as much cock as possible.

Luke thought if he got off fast enough he would end up just being a bit girly, but he has given up that hope by now. He keeps unintentionally slowing or pausing entirely in awe of the obscene monster growing from his crotch. Chastity's tiny body is like a flake of dust at this point in comparison. The frenulum she is linked to is the only thing she can reach. Her arms aren't long enough to actually touch his corona- her head cannot get high enough to nibble the rubbery skin of the head. She just grabs the stream of loose frenulum flesh and kneads it with her whole body- pressing her tiny tits into it. Luke is already too far gone, what is the point of stopping now? If he is going to look like a woman it might as well be a damn good looking one. His cock is already a heinously mutated behemoth, why not see just how grotesquely huge it can get?

G cups- though still very pert; they are large enough now that if Luke removed his arms from beside them they would roll off his chest on their own and hang to the sides. His nipples and areola seem to have capped out though and are no longer growing with the breasts. The feeling of the tits growing is a wondrous sensation of its own. If only you could bottle this feeling and experience it without actually growing. The internal heat, the skin tension fighting the fat expansion within, squeezing them but with equal pressure distributed across the entire surface. All the pleasure receptors tingling gently, constantly, pinched between surface tension and the outward force of their fattening hills!

Both cock and breasts growing at the same time but the feeling of the two are not comparable. Though in description they may seem near-indistinguishable they are a completely different experience each. Luke's breasts growing was a sort of... comfortable, cozy feeling; a gentle, almost calming pleasure. The cock growing is aggressively sexual- the throbs emphasize the weight as it makes the heavy length bob, it feels SO tight. For lack of better words the pleasure from his breast growth is like 'here you go, enjoy' while the pleasure from his cock growing is like 'FEEL ME AND TREMBLE'.

Thighs plumper- butt rounder and a bit jiggly. Dick still bigger. Breasts now passing J cup? Once they get this big it is really hard to eyeball their size- especially since they slosh around so easily. His neck felt tight, then his jawbone clicked a few times changing shape, then his nose- his entire facial structure turning to that of a beautiful woman. More exaggerated with every additional inch he allows his cock to swell! His glans now as big as his entire actual head! His hair growing longer, cascading down his back and pooling on the bottom of the van he is sitting in. The parking garage blocks the sun so the air in here is a bit cooler than outside even though there are no complete walls- and he can currently see faint steam rising off his cock from contrast of temperature.

Luke sat up straight when a lot of the tension in the cock let out, and his dick throbbed so hard it swung up and he actually had to quickly grab it in his hands to keep the shaft from smacking him in the face!

"Wuh- what-? Oh gosh, I sound like a woman too."

Chastity tried to scramble as far up the head as possible to look at him but she was too small in comparison. *You ran out.*

"Huh? Of what?"

*Masculinity. Can't feed it any more- there is nothing left, it is all inside of your dick now.* She smiled, tickling the frenulum with her tiny fingers teasingly. *Guess you wanted a bigger dick more than you wanted to be a man.*

Luke gawked at the dick a bit dazed for a few moments, gently stroking the sides with his now comparatively small hands. He feels sort of hungry. It looks so aggressive, obscene but also beautiful? It seems the shift also messed with his head. The dick ate his masculinity and turned the rest of him into a woman- which means he is now attracted to cock. And he has one of the biggest dicks in the world right between his own legs. Unfortunately trying to swallow the thing is out of the question- the glans are bigger than his entire head; its physically impossible to take that into his mouth, and the dick is also longer than his entire body so the head is well over his own anyway.

"I can't... get off." He started stroking more aggressively. "T-too small... the penis is too big for me to get off!!" He growled in frustration. "Chastity! You-"

*Wah- no, no! I got this!*

Her body took on a dull glow as she broke the link, dislodging from his cock flesh entirely. Her entire body turned to gold a moment, then wobbled and lost its shape as it drew up into a sphere of floating molten gold! She drifted up into the air, higher than the roof of the van so Luke had to lean forward to look up at the head of his pillar of dick meat where Chastity floated. She wobbled again and this time spread into a ring and re-solidified falling onto the head of his dick like a crown for the king of cock. Her human face remained in solid gold on the front of the ring- her hair existed as a pattern around the band of the ring. Chastity has become a cockring!

"Uh... how does that help me? That will only make my dick harder and angrier."

*Heehee~ I am no normal cockring.*

She started to wiggle and slip further down the head- she had to push to get down because she was not wide enough to slide easily over the flared corona, but she is fit to the shaft itself. Luke immediately got up and scoot forward, twirling around several times at the feeling of something touching his butt but he could not see anything! He also almost collapsed back to the concrete because he is not used to standing with all this... forward weight. His dick weighs heavily but it's at least solid enough that the weight is predictable and countered easier- it isn't going to swing around wildly. His balls swung against his thighs which hinders how quickly and easily he can move his legs, and his breasts flopped back together in front of him and almost forced him to bow from the weight!

Since his tits already bent him forward he got a bit of a closer look at Chastity sliding over the glans and realized he cannot see the glans on the other side. She is sliding further down- but nothing is emerging from the other side. His eyes went wide as he realized what he felt against his butt is the head of his own cock. She is a dimensional cockring. There is a portal inside of her- she can put the exit portal wherever she wants, allowing Luke to quite literally fuck himself!

Damn- his butt feels good. It must be rounder than he realized. Chastity pops around the corona completely now, the skin of the glans bouncing back into place, but that shoved his cock against his ass so hard he grounded himself, falling onto his hands and knees to brace himself.

"Aaah- ah, s-s-till too big!"

*No, no- I got this!*

Luke embarrassed himself letting out an unintentionally loud and womanly moan as his hips popped loudly- abruptly expanding! His meaty thighs wobbled as a gap was created between them! His anus swelled up into a puckered ring of muscle like a horse's anus, but also grew in size. Chastity is creating room. The cock pushes in a little bit further, a little bit more. The resistance Chastity was fighting now was not the girth of his member but his body's ability to stretch around it.

His crotch distends from the giant phallic head pushing into it- which means his dick is almost touching itself on either end. Metallic orange light spills into the parking garage- the sun is setting and dipped low enough to shine directly inside, making everything glow in dusklight but Luke hardly noticed. He used all his concentration just to understand the feelings he was having, and bracing himself against the ground against the force of the mega cock sliding into him, using his body like a sheath. His stomach distended, he was forced to straighten his torso to allow more in. It almost felt like the cock was shoving against the bottom of his lungs at this point- every time Chastity nudged it forward a bit to try and find more space, she forced him to exhale.

"Nngh~!" He shook his head- the best response he could manage with his thoughts scrambled from pleasure.

Chastity paused and he took her ring, sliding it back up a bit, then grabbing his cock and hugging it to himself. Chastity smiled, realizing he wanted her a bit higher so he could also tit-fuck himself while pounding his own ass.

It was so bizarre but so wildly hot, Luke could not have possibly thought of this scenario on his own. Looking down at the ring above his cleavage and just seeing a solid black void. But feeling the dick shoving up into his own insides, and also feeling his insides being stretched around the cock. He was the giver and receiver at the same time. Both arms and his new, massive breasts on the shaft at once. He sat up so his heavy balls rest in the lap of his crossed legs. His butt resting on the concrete in spite of being penetrated by a dick at the same time. He thrusts his hips and Chastity bobs down a bit at the same time so the cock thrusts in to match his hip movements.

It felt like his mind was going numb. His whole body going numb. All he could feel is pleasure, all other sensations were so delicate he could barely detect them at all over the explosive sensation of his corrupted body. It is a good thing Chastity devoured his cum as soon as it fired out- or he would have popped his own body from over-pressure. Before he ejaculated the glans tightened and flared so big they forced the air out of his lungs- causing his face to turn blue from lack of air by the time they regressed again. Not only could he feel the force of the cum blast travelling up his cock IN his cock- he could also feel it in his body, from the urethra surging in size and stretching him even wider to allow it to pass through!

Luke lay on the ground, barely conscious after. The sunlight flickered out and night passed over the area- the lights in the parking garage clicked on overhead. Chastity gently slid him out of himself. So... this is it then. Transformed from head to toe. Impossibly large genitals, fucking his own brains out. Luke came here to save other people from being consumed in their desires but had finally been consumed himself. Was Lilith right? Was Luke the only one here who really needed saving?

Part V :

No Cure For Love

Opal wandered the streets, leery of every corner knowing what sort of monstrosities could be in wait. She looks too normal to be anywhere near the corrupted zone, so other corrupted and sometimes even their toys try to get her involved in their own fun- not realizing she is already taken.

Opal was named for always been very pale in appearance, pastel peach skin that almost looks completely white, platinum blonde hair, and powder brown eyes. Even her areola are a shade of brown so pale they almost just blend in with the rest of her skin. While she wears a cloak to go out; she has no clothing on below. The only indication that she has been altered is her gravid stomach- which at the very least looks like she swallowed one of those giant party sized beach balls.

"Sense any other toys nearby, Slip?"

*No. I wouldn't let them touch you anyway.*

"Yea but I'd proffer not to encounter them in the first place." She darted across the street then stopped abruptly, motioning to a car someone drove into an ally. Or tried to anyway- both sides of the car are destroyed and the vehicle is wedged in, unable to move, forcing it to be abandoned. "This wasn't here yesterday!!"

*Allow me.*

Opal squealed from the sudden movement, her stomach started to swell larger and she bowed forward holding it. She spread her legs suddenly and her face turned bright pink immediately as three giant tentacles erupted from her over-stretched pussy, writhing on the ground for a moment before lashing forward, grabbing the vehicle and ripping it out of the lane easily, throwing the car into the air and up onto a nearby roof like it were a toy. Slip then regressed in size, drawing his limbs back into her.

Opal's toy Slip manifested as a dildo originally, but as he read her needs he transformed instead to a snake with a phallic shaped head. The more fun they had the bigger he grew as she got bolder to try larger sizes, and when the chaos started happening around them; he slipped inside of her entirely and curled up in her womb to hide so no one would know they are together. But that awakened a new fetish in her entirely and Slip was all too happy to oblige it.

He still has a phallic shaped snake head in there- somewhere. Like Monica's final form; Slip has one head but many, many bodies. Unlike a true snake he has no scales- he is perfectly smooth and fleshy feeling, and can change his size freely within her. To adapt; her body is essentially an animated rubber shell at this point. He lives in what was her womb- but he can emerge from literally anywhere in her body, including her nipples and there isn't even really one consolidated opening in the nipple to come out of in the first place. That means Opal is impervious to blunt trauma- because she is rubberized, it will just bounce off her.

She wandered up to her apartment building and grunt in frustration again. The ladder on the fire escape is leaning on the building across the way- someone broke the top portion of the ladder off her building.

"Fantastic, just how mmM- waut- Slp, nnngh!" She grabbed her throat but it was too late.

Her throat bulged obscenely as a giant tentacle slithered up out of her unhinged mouth and grabbed onto the window of her apartment on the third floor, and then pulled her up to it. With a squelch, he withdrew the tentacle back into her once she was on her feet again.

"Someone will see us if you keep doing thaaaaaat."

He chuckled. *The only people still here are 'corrupted' like you anyway, so they're in no position to judge.*

Opal tossed the cloak onto the floor and skipped around her house in the nude. Her apartment was full of all sorts of decorations and cute trinkets- all white and pastel pink in color making her apartment look like some princess fantasy escape. Since the city fell into ruin- there are no police, so she can just steal whatever the hell she wants from whatever store she wants during the day because there isn't anyone left to tell her not to.

As darkness fell, Slip slithered around inside of her, tickling her insides and making Opal giggle. A tentacle would slide past and flick her clit from inside of her pussy and make her squeal and moan. Slowly heating her up. Eventually she gives in, spreads her legs and puts her own hand on her honeypot. Ring finger on one side of her clit, middle on the other, the other two just massage her fattening labia as her pussy plumpens in arousal.

A groan, then a deep gurgle Slip gets bigger, her belly swelling even larger. The size of a faire pumpkin! She has to lean so far back on her couch that it falls over! A bulge moves down from her belly and with a loud wet sound pops out of the normally pin-prick sized hole of her urethra, pushing against the couch, making her moan and squirm, kicking her legs wildly from the pleasure spikes! Slip's skin is made a special material- it conducts nerve impulses. So if a tentacle passes close enough to her clit and then touches something else- Opal will feel what the tentacle touches as if it were her clit. So if one emerges from her mouth- it will feel like she is wrapping her mouth around whatever it touches. She won't taste through it, but she will FEEL through it.

Another even bigger tentacle emerges from her vagina, coiling around the one from her urethra! Opal clenches her eyes shut and lets out a squeal so long and high-pitched it rivaled a dog whistle. It was explosively good feeling but also absolutely bizarre and her brain could not fully comprehend the input it was getting; even though this is far from the first time he has done it to her. She essentially can feel one part of her pussy wrapping around and hugging another part of her pussy.

Slip grows still larger! Opal is wide-eyed, shoving against her gargantuan belly, almost afraid it will somehow rock back and flatten her, even though it's far too taut to move separate of her. She went to cry out in surprise but all that game out was gurgled sounds as Slip shoved more into her upper body, shrinking her belly a bit but expanding her ribs and then in a surge- her breasts! Two fat nubs popped out from the ends of her nipples and then a moment later her breasts started to stretch enormously. The size of a melon, medicine ball, pumpkin, beach ball and still bigger. Their form wobbles a bit as Slip shuffles around inside to try and help stretch them.

Once her breasts were almost as big as her torso each, the tentacles inside started to emerge further, causing a sharp, electric feeling pleasure to fire into Opal from her chest, making her flinch from the too-intense feeling. She leaned forward with a moan and grabbed them both, starting to masturbate the exposed tentacles in her nipples! They shared the same feeling as her nipples themselves, but unlike her actual nipples stretched cartoonishly around their base; the tentacles are both very smooth and slick to begin with, but also covered in viscus clear lube to boot. Her nipples aren't long enough to jerk off like cocks- the tentacles certainly are.

Her back arched so quickly her entire body flopped off the floor like a fish for a moment as another tentacle emerged from her anus, slithering along beside her before brushing her long hair aside and then coiling around her neck! Slip squeezed her- putting pressure on her arteries so her vision turned slightly blue and she became dizzy. He did not squeeze her windpipe; he isn't trying to choke her, just... a friendly light strangling! It made it all the kinkier that her anus feels everything the tentacle does as if they were the same body part- so it feels like she is strangling herself with her own butthole.

Opal's breasts get a bit bigger again, and her belly gets a LOT bigger! Her eyes go wide and she lets out some muffled sounds in an attempt to protest but her eyes roll back in her head and she just writhes in pleasure. She is worried he is getting a bit too big this time, but fuck it. Who cares, feels too good.

She hums desperately and convulses a bit, tears drip from the corners of her eyes- the sensations are so strong they are utterly overwhelming her. It feels so good her body doesn't even know how to react to it. She can feel his tendrils stretching through her body, wrapping over and around her hip bones, squeezing the meat of her ass, and then starting to coil there! Her love handles bloat massive from the tentacles under them, then her butt balloons in size, filled with even more of Slip's endless tails. Around and around they go- she can feel them coiling her thighs from the inside, digging through her rubberized muscle tissue as her thighs balloon. With Slip coiling her limbs though- that makes her powerless to move them herself. Like a marionette; her limbs are strung up by someone else's hands.

Because he extends the perception of her own nervous system into his own limbs- it feels like she has been tossed into a blender. Her upper body is feeling parts of her lower body, the lower body feeling parts of the back, the back feeling the front feeling the inside while on the outside- everything is everywhere all at once and her brain can't make sense of any of it. It is impossible to understand, she cannot comprehend it even if she tried. No room to think- only feel, experience, only pleasure.

Slip emerges from her mouth again, this time slithering down to grab her massive vaginal tentacle, coiling around it and then tugging on his own tails- forcing her to bend forward a bit, hugging her giant belly more. Now it felt like her pussy was INSIDE of her mouth, and her mouth inside her pussy at the same time. A second smaller tendril emerged from her urethra and then coiled around the ones emerging from her breasts, shooing her hands away.

More tentacles coiled out from her rib cage, up her back making her flinch from the feeling. Over her shoulder blades and spiraling into her arms! That is why Slip took over jerking the nipple tentacles- he is filling her arms. Her upper arms and legs bloated huge but then her lower ones too- then her feet and hands too! She could feel him wrap around her palms, between her fingers then separate tips shoved themselves INTO her fingers from the inside! A small tendril even emerged from her nostril only to dart into the one across from it, slithering back and forth in and out of them both!

Her belly is so gigantic its almost brushing the roof with her back against the floor! Her limbs look like wide cones at this point they are so massively bloated. The feeling of being stretched and having such a big belly started all this madness but in comparison to what is going on now; Opal can barely even feel that at all. What she feels the most is squelching and caressing her own insides WITH her own insides.

Opal's pleasure surged, but because she is linked to Slip it also caused his size to surge a bit more- without HIS input. Her belly pressed into the ceiling! The floor under them started to bend from the weight. Large arches of still more tentacles started to pop out of her infinitely stretchy pussy, then entire rolls of still more enlarging tentacles! The lower half of her body started to look like the giant rounded bottom of a snowman. A stream of lube erupted from her, trickling down from around the tentacles in her and her body trembled like a vibrator on max settings.

Opal shuddered a few times, letting out a pathetic sounding whimper before her body fell completely limp. Too utterly spent to move an inch. Slip chuckled and started to regress his size, slowly withdrawing back into her body, careful not to go too quickly or he will set her off again; women do not technically have a refractory period. Regressing however concentrated their weight into a smaller surface area- and the floor was already badly damaged from his previous size! With a loud creak, before Opal could try to lift herself off the floor it broke out from under her! She fell into the apartment below her!

A mare was startled and kicked an easy chair at Opal! Slip used the breast tentacles and another from her mouth to catch the chair, and then twisted his limbs to crush it like an empty tin can before throwing it aside.

*If you wish to continue breathing, I suggest you not touch my mistress.*

Opal tapped his tentacle in her mouth to get him to withdraw it. "Easy Slip, its oookay. We just spooked her is all. Looks like she is a full horse- mentally too. She doesn't know better."

The mare still has what is left of her human clothing still on her- but so badly torn around her large body that they are just bands of colored cloth at this point. But this is far from the only horse- Opal hears them around her place all the time. It seems like there are more of them every day. And there practically is. The conversion time is roughly four days.

The source? The apartment building is arranged as a square- and living in the open mini-park in the center is Mike. The man who created Melody, the equine toy head of Lilith. Mike too was regressed into a horse- and while Melody went on to become Lilith, she still returns to let him ride her from time to time. The rest of the time; she gathered a harem of women to tend to him.

It was originally a fantasy of having a big dick and an exotic fuck. But Melody kept making little tweaks here and there- and with the pleasure of having a gargantuan dick he was lured into turning himself more equine willingly. Because beyond a threshold she could not make his dick bigger without also making it more horse. Of course... she could. Teasing him like that was part of the fantasy, so unfortunately his own fetish made her lie to him; assuming that is what he would have wanted.

But a gigantic horse dong swinging around between his legs and basketball sized ebon nuts made it a tad bit difficult to concentrate on anything else, and Melody was all too eager to please. So horny he did not notice the little tweaks here and there to deepen the fantasy, eventually becoming dumber and hornier till he forgot he even had a job to go to or that he should be concerned he has hooves instead of feet, and then more hooves instead of hands. Bigger, hornier, dumber. It was like he had ejaculated his humanity one load at a time, fucking his human life away in Melody's warm rippling pussy.

But his fetish was feeling himself grow bestial, becoming bigger and stronger, more savage and devolving to basic instincts during sex. He can't do that if he is a horse- because he is already literally a beast. She could turn him into a different beast every time technically but that would hardly replicate the effect. Instead Melody lured in women with the promise of a gentle stallion they could sample a ride on, or taste his bestial cock. They all enjoyed the ride- but the more they fuck the more equine they become. And to match this... the bigger Mike's cock and balls grow.

They become infatuated with the ever-bigger ever more impressive dong and keep going back for more even when they know they shouldn't and soon their pleasure and lust grow too hot and melt their minds. The average time from woman to complete mare is about four days. Since his cock and balls keeps growing to up the stakes- by the time they are fully turned his dick looks more like a telephone poll and results in a mare whose pussy is... absolutely massive. A horse vulva is already big by default without you needing to do anything to it. But to fit that member; their clits end up being the size of a coconut in a vulva big enough to shove an entire adult human inside of, that projects so far off their pelvic floor that it wobbles around behind them when their clit isn't erect.

Of course, that still leads to a bit of a problem. His fetish is the descent, not the result. So once she is fully turned he becomes less interested, his cock and balls start to regress back to normal size. Well- normal size for a horse. So then he finds another woman to transform. But... with the evacuation and everyone 'corrupted' only being able to be affected by their own toys... he has a rather limited number of people he can possibly lure in, in the first place. And that is why Opal noticed the fluctuation of horses around her place. The number goes up and down in waves.

There is about twenty women total affected by Mike thanks to Melody's meddling. A day after they fully turn- if Mike does not mount that particular mare again, she will slowly start to revert back into a human woman, and then they usually run away, with a few exceptions. An attempt to run to freedom. It never works. The memory of how good it felt, the allure of seeing his cock grow bigger and bigger every time it is used, till it stretches their body into the shape of a horse- pounded into shape by a behemoth cock like a smith's hammer works metal. They run away, wander lost for a few days, and then biting their lip in repressed desire they slowly wander back to be turned again.

Mike always targets the least equine of them to turn them fully, and there is enough women now that at least a few revert to human while he is turning the last few. Then by the time they return to start converting again- the next batch revert and try to wander off. A few of the women stopped trying to run away. They are too obsessed with his cock to even attempt, they just sit patiently waiting for their turn to be converted again; have their humanity smothered by a giant meaty cock.

Angie watched nervously from the other side of the apartment building as all the horse crowd the one super-stallion. Mares who are not getting plowed still gather around to lick or nudge his balls from below while he fucks the other. Lilith lands on the edge of the rooftop to watch her original master have fun.

Angie has trouble moving- she was formerly a very tall woman void of any bodily curves, but her toy certainly fixed that. Men are intimidated by her height, and her lack of curves does not help attract anyone, so she spent her whole life without a boyfriend. Stuck doing paperwork for a boring desk job. So her repressed sexuality was banging on her mind to get out. She is the rare case of someone who willingly entered a corrupted zone to find a toy, rather than be tricked into the possession of one. She fully knew what they could do already before she started looking.

Angie did not think it would result in a body like this, but- still happier with this than what she had. Toy will ensure she survives with or without food, so she doesn't need a job. Society caved in and was replaced with a quarter of an entire country worth of sexual beasts always having fun, always transforming. It is weird, exotic, sometimes frightening and gross- but it's always interesting. You don't get bored around here.

Angie has to put her trotters onto furniture she passes to try and steady herself. Her form did a full inversion from its default. She used to be sexually repressed, now she is sexually indulgent. Used to be tall and curveless, now she is short and round. She became her own source of pleasure so she let loose, no longer caring about her appearance. Her toy she simply named Waiter, took the form of a belly button piercing with a boar's head. Whenever she ate something, she would call on Waiter and he would use his powers to multiply the food, condensing mana into physical matter to essentially photocopy it. So aided by his magic she got curvier, her breasts became plump, finally developing the rack she always wanted. But like all the toys- that was not the stopping point. There is no stopping point.

Her breasts got big, but she kept eating. The toy subtly influenced her to make her more easily aroused, and sensitive so she could easily get herself off, and her orgasms gradually increased in length with each one! Her butt became round and still she ate plenty more. She did not need to go out or worry about a job so Angie spent most of her time indoors. If she was not fingering herself she ate- if not because she was actually hungry than simply something to do that felt good. Her thighs became meaty, then pudgy love handles. Her limbs got thicker, her belly larger! She developed a FUPA, her belly folded across at her navel! You could not tell her toy is a piercing anymore. The silver boar head grew in size but the ring did not- so when her belly pushed out it hid the ring portion entirely, just leaving the silver boar head as a cap on her belly.

One day Angie noted that her orgasms were easier to get and lasted longer, asking Waiter if that was something he actually did or simply a result of her touching herself more often. Seeing she appreciated his work- Waiter offered to double down on it. She enjoyed it enough that she did not even ponder the consequences and agreed.

Waiter sent warm pulses through her body heightening her arousal, making her play with herself over and over! Each orgasm became more intense than the last, and went on for longer, but he kept surging power into her making her too horny to stop, and keeping her energy level up so she did not collapse from exhaustion. He did not tell her HOW he was making her orgasms longer.

The orgasms made her whole body tingle with pleasure, so she did not realize it was also tingling with change. A little spiral tail above her plump butt. Two pink dots on her lower chest, then another orgasm and suddenly two tiny breasts behind them. Another orgasm, now two dots below her ribs and two medium sized breasts on the lower chest. Every time she hit a climax it was longer because she is transforming into more and more of a pig- an animal that orgasms for 20-50 minutes straight.

Her arms and legs start to shorten- but the fatty mass does not degrease so the shorter they get the fatter they look! Her hands and feet clench the bedsheets from the orgasmic bliss, but start to cramp, then stretch, devolving into a pig's cloven hooves. She makes soft snuffling sounds, and then her heavy breathing causes her to occasionally oink on accident, surprising herself! Her nostrils enlarge!

More orgasms, longer orgasms- so sensitive that just touching around her clit for a second or two is enough to work her up to the point she cannot bring herself to stop. Four sets of breasts now! Her torso starts to get longer, which causes her belly to fold out a bit less as the fat is more equalized up her torso. Ears into giant triangles with floppy ends. Hands and feet gone- only hooves now, pussy so enormously engorged from all the activity that it jiggles as she rubs across the clitoral hood with the speed of a hummingbird's wings. Five sets of breasts now! Even the nipples on their ends look chubby! Her limbs are cone shaped now from how they compressed! Her nostrils expand so far they deform her whole nose, giving her a pig snout. She squealed one last, long time as she entered a full hour-long orgasm and Waiter stopped pumping her full of more sexual energy. Leaving Angie as a 75% pig.

That is why she hobbles a bit. She can still walk on two legs but not very well- her tiny little pig trotters are a very narrow surface to balance on so she can easily teeter over or trip if she tries to walk around without something to lean on. But her body is a bit further along now than it was then. Waiter was still not done with his 'improvements'

He continued to overfeed her, so even with a more pig-like torso, her belly once again swelled into its own rounded hill, which managed to put all five sets of breasts at a slightly different angle over the curvature of her body. It also fattened the breasts up still further. A D cup each when she first went piggy- they grew still fatter to G cups. When on all fours they wobble around separately, but if she stands all of her breasts rest on top of one another, so they did not jiggle around very much.

Looking at Waiter's board head she commented that she wished there was a boar to plow her- which Waiter could have granted on its own. But he also knew she did not want the responsibility of an actual relationship, or to have to look after a wild beast like that. She had come to enjoy her self-indulgence more than anything, so he granted her a... modified version of her wish.

Bristly fur started to grow around her hooves, tapering off halfway up her shins and forearms. Then a tassel grew at the end of her spiral tail as it curled longer, adding another spiral. Her upper canines growing into small tusks- though only grew long enough to get out of her lips; so they stick straight out from her mouth, they do not curl up like they are supposed to. Her snout grew longer, pulling her face into a demi-muzzle, making her grunts and oinks louder and more hollow sounding from the length of her nostrils.

But the real reason he added some male boar to the mix- her clit grew longer and larger and longer again. Angie had to stop touching it and just watch in fear of overdosing on the pleasure- the growth alone already enough on its own to push her further to her hour-long orgasm's edge without doing anything to it herself. Porcine phallus is twisted at the end- but hers is still a clit, it just became cock-like. So it developed into a loose spiral; looking like another pig tail, just, in the front instead of the back. But as she lay back looking at it in fearful awe, breathing heavily- Angie could see it slowly standing up further, and tightening.

Her mutant clit acts almost like a pleasure indicator. The more pleasure she experiences the higher her sexual tension rises- which causes the clit to tighten. The tighter it gets the smaller the loops become and the taller it stretches as a result. Slowly it went from a spiral towards the screw-shape an actual porcine cock should be. Once it tightens into a screw, it twitches wildly, she squeals so loud it's practically a scream, and the orgasm hits. And it when it starts coming, it doesn't stop coming. No off switch- she is locked in for a full hour of writhing around in mind-numbing bliss. Her ten breasts wobbling around on top of her as her fat cone-shaped limbs flail around wildly.

So, that is how Angie got to where she is tonight. Trotting down the hall, leery of the horses, just going to sneak out at night to go find some food while everyone else is hopefully asleep so she is less likely to encounter anyone. When she teeters a bit off-balance it is hard to recover on her own. Her big round belly and ten wobbling boobs all help pull her forward, so when she bends forward she is most likely falling all the way down unless she catches herself on something to help hold her up. She has to walk around naked- which is why she tries to avoid being out when other people might see her. Some human clothes might fit her, but certainly nothing she owned.

Angie also doesn't need to actually go get food. Waiter can just use his excess of energy to keep her fed instead, but she is a little piggie- she wants the indulgent feeling of stuffing her mouth full of something physical. Stuff her body like a thanksgiving turkey. She only needs to find a single item of food to do it- Waiter can replicate it as many times as they want to stuff her with. Her favorite is marshmallows- she gets him to just enhance the fluff, and she drinks the sticky molten goo till her body feels like a fucking ship anchor, then masturbates herself into a blissful sleep.

She darts out into the night street, taking a path under the streetlights that are now broken- so she is less likely to be seen.

"Hey."

She freezes in surprise, oh no, she has been spotted! Aaah and she is naked! Angie looks at Luke. "W-what... uh, what do-?"

Lilith darted across the rooftop to the edge overlooking them, then quickly jumped off and landed between them, cracking the pavement with her giant hooves!

"Stay away, little one. This man is a bit of a trouble maker. Seems to enjoy spoiling other people's fun."

"W-wh-what, why..?"

Luke sighed. "I am here to set people free, from their toys. These conjured toys don't have an off switch, they don't understand the concept of being told 'no'. All they do is physical pleasure till that is the only thing left, and have connect countless people into becoming pawns to someone else's fantasy."

Angie furrowed her brows. "W-well no one conned me into anything! I came here for this and you won't take it from me!" She trot off as quickly as she could while Lilith made sure Luke did not follow, but Luke made no move to follow anyway.

Angie seemed happy with what she has- and she seems to have all her brain cells still intact to be able to make that choice. Luke cannot save someone who doesn't want to be saved. That would make him no better than the toys he defies.

"Been looking for you Lilith."

"Oooh? Wanna have some fun with ME?" The tip of all three of her cocks peek out their respective sheaths. "Well I am always ready for a romp, hee~!"

Luke huffed, taking a fighting stance. "I came to finally bring you down. The only way I can set these people free- is if I break their toys. Ready, Chastity?"

*Ready, boss!*

Part VI

Forbidden Fruit

Lilith just smirked at him. She is plenty used to entertaining people's fantasies by now, so she doesn't try to explain that she is big enough to kill him by simply stepping on him. She also has enough energy backed up and super-compressed in her form to last an eternity, he would have to do enough damage to disintegrate her entire body several times over to actually 'kill' her. But she has dealt with people who like to get slapped around and dommed in the bedroom. She will just treat the situation like that. A little playful smacking, choking, maybe a lil titty smothering.

Luke would not even be able to walk with the size of his junk normally; but Chastity found a very simple solution to that. Now her ring sits at the base of his giant cock, attached to his hips with a simple harness that also cups his balls and holds them up. She essentially became a cock-cage; but instead of smothering his member, she swallowed it into the ring portal, without creating an exit portal. Luke's dick currently exists in a pocket-realm, so it can be as flaccid or erect as it wants to be, without ever getting in the way.

His breasts are still an issue- but he is also still attempting to wear his old shirt. Thanks to the giant boobs stuffed into it- it looks more like a crop-top many times too small. His boobs cannot flop around much to get in the way because the shirt is super-compressing them. The shirt is only halfway down his boobs; you can still see the bottom edge of his areola exposed, and the lower half of his boobs muffin-top out of the bottom of his shirt. They bulge so far out of the fabric it almost looks like his boobs have another pair of boobs growing out of them. No pants- with his enlarged hips and butt they could not be fully pulled up, and his balls would barely fit anyway so, he is nude from the hip down. Oh well- can't win them all.

Lilith smiled placing one giant paw-hand down on the road and reaching for him like a child moving to pick up an action figure. Luke just smiled and took a step back- as the fabric of reality behind him wobbled and caved into a portal that swallowed him and then imploded on itself! Luke vanished into thin air! Lilith still sensed his energy though- looking up quickly she seen a tiny version of him fall out from a ring spinning in the air at the top of the building they were in front of!! Chastity split into more than one dimensional cockring! Luke can use the portal to change his location!

Lilith jumped up and slammed her giant claws into the building ready to scale it quickly to get to him- but the heavy ring fell faster than the tiny man, and it fell over him, making him vanish again! Lilith turned to see him emerge from another portal on the building across the street, back at his normal size! He opened his hand forward and the Chastity ring flew across the street back to her master.

Lilith grunt in frustration, but Luke just smiled. "Wanna see a magic trick?"

He grabbed either side of the ring, and pulled it apart into two! Sliding one ring over either arm, his arms vanished for a moment. Two giant portals opened in the sky and his arms re-emerged a hundred times their previous size, floating in the air over him on either side! It took Lilith to realize the implications of his 'trick' and by then it was too late- he slams a giant fist into him crushing her through the side of the building and punching her straight through seven walls to fire her out the opposite side! Lilith flew across another street, clipped the edge of another roof, tumbled across it and slammed her claws down into it to stop herself just before she fell off the other side.

Luke quickly flew over the building he punched her through to come at her again- he picked up and threw his own body to clear the gap! As he fell toward her he punches into another ring and Lilith braces for impact, quickly looking around herself but not seeing anything. His giant fist slammed through the building under her and punched her in the back, firing her forward! The portal opened behind her!

Lilith doesn't know how to react in this situation. Her only purpose is pleasure- which ironically does involve inflicting pain sometimes, but she still doesn't know how to actually fight. She is many times more powerful than Chastity though- if she can make direct contact with Luke she may be able to overwhelm Chastity and bloat Luke's body with lust and lewd desires so obscenely that he can no longer move; and thus no longer harm anyone.

Lilith got up slowly, looking like she was still pondering her next move, but Luke caught her attack out of the corner of his eye. Her spade-tipped tail fired at him from the side like a spear! The tail is so long she could attack him with it without moving her actual body at all. Luke threw down a ring and stomped through it- the portal opened directly below him and his giant-sized foot kicked HIMSELF into the air, out of her tail's attack range!

Using a single ring, he clapped his hands together into it and his giant hands emerged from a forked portal to crush Lilith between them from either side! She doesn't actually look phased in the slightest by any of his attacks, but he is knocking energy out of her every time, like some sort of mana-pinata. Granted he is in for a very, very long battle at this rate.

Luke landed again but Lilith rushed at him with a playful grin, reaching for him with her giant paw-hands! The fat, hot, squishy pads on the insides of her hands are each almost as big as his entire torso! They are huge even on her, and she is already huge herself.

Luke could not move out of the way in time so he dove towards her, falling to the roof and rolling between her hooves- too low for her to reach without bending over first. She turned to face him again and he summoned a portal directly under her! Lilith fell into the portal and emerged from the ring in his hand only now the size of an action figure! He smacked her with the back of his hand and knocked her flying again, off the side of the roof.

Lilith reversed the spatial warp around herself to restore her proper size, but not before she slammed into the concrete hard enough to cave in the road!

She grunt and started to get up, slipping a bit because of the water spraying up between the cracks from sewer lines she broke below the road. "Oh come on, this is silly. Are you really so against having fun?"

Luke landed onto the street in front of her shaking his head, throwing another punch through a ring. Lilith cannot even try to dodge because his fist could come from any direction. It came from the side this time, slamming her through another building's many walls and stopping, holding Lilith still a moment and forcing her to look at a transformed person.

"THIS is silly? How about this, Lilith? Explain to me how this one works, please."

On the other side of the building is a gargantuan pussy- you cannot even see the woman its linked to because the weight of the vulva crushed the road- so the woman is below the surface, and her genitals are far too large for her to move them anyway. The pussy is so big it takes up the entire road, but is also sunken into the road forming a gradual hill. Working like a Venus Fly Trap; it yawns open whenever anyone attempts to cross it and swallows them into it, to pleasure itself. But an adult human is practically nothing to the giant maw, so it saturates them with its own magic and makes them insatiably horny.

The more they squirm and thrust blindly into the wet, rippling curtains of the inner vulva the bigger their balls swelled and the more desperate their need became, but their own cocks shrank away, which means they were no longer equipped to ejaculate the vast amounts they produced. So it became more pent up and they swelled still bigger and needier. Their bodies deformed out of sheer necessity to erupt more cum, swelling and stretching till they themselves turned into gargantuan cocks. They grow till they finally catch up to their mutant balls and can finally empty out- even if they refill again rather quickly.

So now not only is the giant swollen pussy full of writhing dicks; it is surrounded by several as well at its base. When more are added; sometimes older ones get pushed out, and since they lack any limbs in which to move- they can't get back in.

Lilith hummed in thought for a moment. "Oooh~ well this one was a regular woman on the surface, but she had a hyper fetish, and she was too afraid to ever mention it to any of her partners so it was always her dirty little secret. A repressed, unfulfilled fantasy." She threw her arms up. "But I helped her! I said; don't let your dreams just be dreams!"

Luke caught up with his physical body, glancing at her with a look of disbelief, motioning again to the pile of genitals. "She cannot move or do literally anything else. I like ice cream, but I am pretty sure if you force-fed me nothing but ice cream I would be dead." He motioned to the dislodged dicks. "What about all of THEM? You used them like objects in someone ELSES fantasy. They aren't even living their OWN sexual fantasy. You know, the one thing you are designed to help people do. So you aren't even doing your ONE job correctly!"

Lilith pout. "But they are having lots of fun too. They can get just as much pleasure from this..."

"Are they?"

"Y-yea!"

"Should I ask one of them?"

"Well they can't tell you themselves- they are giant dongers, silly! They don't have brai-"

"EXACTLY. They don't have brains. The organ that processes pleasure. Therefor- no, they are not. Their nervous system is reacting in pleasure but they have no nervous center- there is no brain, so they are incapable of perceiving that pleasure therefor rendering its existing entirely meaningless! Even if you turned them back to normal now, they wouldn't remember it happened because they would need a brain for that to be possible!"

"B-but it-"

"AAAARGH."

Chastity piped up with a sigh. *You are arguing with a wall, Luke. She doesn't understand anything outside of basic physical pleasure.*

"Well you at least pretend to understand."

*I was raised a bit differently, heh.*

Luke felt something strange leeching up his arm and quickly looked back to Lilith to see her holding the sides of his giant hand that was holding her- the flesh starting to turn black outward from her grip! He yanked his arm back through the ring, causing Lilith to pop out of the ring as a tiny sized version again, and he flicked her off and kicked her through the air! Lilith was fired through the glass of another building's windows before she could restore her size.

Luke examined his hand as the blackness slowly faded. "Why does she keep trying to grab me? She can't actually kill me, can she?"

*She might be able to- if it is in the defense of everyone's pleasure. She is trying to grab you to absorb you though. She has more condensed energy in her body than an atomic blast; if she can absorb you, she could utterly smother me and corrupt you. I don't have nearly enough power myself to even attempt to counter Lilith.*

"Well... that is... distressing. Kinda wish you told me that beforehand."

*You never asked.*

Before Lilith could smash her way back out of the building's too-small doors to get out, another giant foot came through a portal in the floor and smashed her up through three roofs to fire her into the air, before another portal opened and a fist slammed her into the ground so hard she bounced back up several meters into the air. Luke landed on her as she fall back down.

"Toys are meant to be played with- not to play back." She slammed back into the ground, with Luke already standing on her. "The spell to conjure you only exists in near-ancient tomes because people figured out a long time ago that you were not good for them. You are a danger to people and have to be stopped."

Lilith stuck two of her three tongues out at him. "Nu uh! I keep them safe, and I feed them with an energy loop so they never get hungry or tired. Well... unless they want to be hungry or tired for specific reasons."

Luke shook his head. "There is more to it than that. There are different kinds of pleasure you are ignoring in favor of the one. And the contrast that makes pleasure so sought-after in the first place. You are devaluing your own abilities! The fact that you cannot grasp this just underlines the fact that you shouldn't be allowed to take charge in the first place. Can you at least admit that much? If you cannot understand any of the things I am saying- then you are obviously lacking in your job, and need to step aside."

"How about we hug on it~?"

She tried to wrap her arms around him but he jumped back and immediately froze when he felt the sharp tip of her tail press into the back of his neck, trying to trap him. He then felt the tips of her cocks one by one press against his back as they slowly emerged. She looks at him through a valley of her own cleavage- her enormous boobs rest on the ground on either side of her. A huge portal opened over her head and Luke's cock emerged from it- many times bigger. The gigantic rubbery cockhead smashed her against the ground hard enough to crush the street in again and Luke used the opening to jump off and dart away before summoning his cock back into the void.

"Two can play that game."

She hopped back to her hooves a moment later, her breasts clapping back together in front of her and her triumvirate of cock wobbling around still semi-soft. "That's fine, because no one plays games better than a toy anyway."

Luke seen a flash of light reflected in her eyes since it is still dark out, and turned just in time to see a missile coming straight for them!! The military has been monitoring the area for a long time now, but Lilith is tending to her victims so she usually is not visible at any sort of distance. Luke unintentionally drew her out into the open long enough that the military got a target-lock on her!

Luke stepped in the way, opened another portal and quickly grabbed the warhead out of the air! "Chastity- ditch this thing FAST.

*Pull back a bit and let go.*

He pulled back, feeling an immediate, biting cold, letting go of the weapon, and then pulling all the way back through. A layer of frost already on his hand. He glanced up to see the ball of fire and light in the sky- where the missile exploded just outside of their atmosphere. Chastity opened the portal to the void of space where it cannot hurt anyone.

*Why did you... save her?*

He rubbed the frost off his skin. "Well, the most obvious reason would be because we would also die. If that thing actually went off in the city- several blocks worth of buildings and everyone in them would have died. The other being... I am trying to bring her power level low enough that you can overwhelm her and stop her yourself. If I outright kill her- even the people who willingly came here to do this to themselves would be reverted, and that kind of feels like making the same mistake the toys are making, just in reverse." Luke chuckled, making an exaggerated shrug as the tendrils of flesh spread around his body from behind. "Doesn't matter now; we lose either way."

When he grabbed the missile- Lilith grabbed him. "If the pleasure we offer now isn't good enough, we will invent a new one! We are really good at it, you'll see. Sex, orgasms, or just pure lust and pleasure! Any fantasy, every fantasy! You will enjoy it, we promise~."

The flesh of her hand spread around him, both surrounding him and also blending into his own skin, slowly smushing them together as if both bodies were made of hot, dense clay. Two balls of clay being squished back into a singular mass, absorbing Luke into herself.

Luke could feel the veiny flesh surging around and IN his shaft at the same time, the moment they touch his balls they gurgle and swell full of fluid, stretching them out bigger. Lilith's three voices echo in his head, making it impossible to hear his own thoughts. So, this is the end. At least it would feel really, really good. At least until the military releases the next volley of rockets. A few moments of impossibly vibrant euphoria. Lilith is linked to all the other toys in the city who are all linked to their masters. Lilith has become an index for all known fetishes, all desires, all kinks, all pleasures and fantasies. Bleeding into and smothering Luke's mind immediately flooded him with all of those experiences too. A hundred million orgasms, the squeals of pleasure, the manic laughter of love-drunk idiots. A gloriously perverse end.

The military was done waiting though. They had a lock on Lilith now and were not going to let her get away. If her corruption continued to spread, it has the potential to end the entire world. If all anyone did was experience pleasure, then no one is actually LIVING, or doing anything else for that matter. No one has a counter-spell powerful enough to end her the way you are actually supposed to cancel a conjuring spell, so destruction is the only solution. Even knowing they will kill all of the people currently corrupted, they still pulled the trigger.

The rapid-fire series of explosions were deafeningly loud, sending out shockwaves from each blast zone as all of the missile launchers were utterly annihilated- as every one of the missiles entered a portal which sent them immediately back to where they were fired from.

A hand so large its palm alone was the size of a tennis court slammed into the roof of a building almost crushing it as the great being heaved himself up off the streets. Then lifting his other three arms. When he spread his wings they reflected a golden light so radiant the entire city looked like it was under broad daylight, even though it is still the dead of night!

Lilith did not corrupt Luke and Chastity. Chastity corrupted HER. Chastity did not have even a tiny fraction of the power required to overwhelm Lilith, but she didn't need power. Her 'programming' is what corrupted her. Because Chastity had an added directive no other toy had. Consent.

His four arms were quite oversized- even compared to the rest of him, and while they lacked a coat of fur like Lilith's had, they still have paw pads on their insides, and are still tipped in claws- golden claws now. His arms end in portals, which connect to two gigantic golden dimensional rings at his singular set of shoulders- so technically his four arms are just two arms split across a dimensional rift. The gigantic angel wings are so huge to the people on the streets in the city- they cover half the entire visible sky with their pearlescent feathers! The wings appear white, but depending on how the light refracts off them, they can shine either aquamarine or pink.

His long golden hair ignored gravity entirely, nudged around loosely by the wind, but just sort of floating about his head as if he were submerged in water. His head covered in three sets of giant horns each set with a different shape to it, all gold in color. His eyes are glowing neon pink with pupils shaped like a plus sign.

He has four breasts- though technically two are not his. Luke is fused into his chest just below his collar but above his cleavage- and Luke's own tits have grown to monumental size to better match the creature's torso, rather than his own. Luke's breasts are only a bit smaller than those of the ultimate toy; so his are held up and together, sitting on top of the creature's own breasts which naturally sit much further apart, cradling the top pair. Luke does not open his eyes anymore- though he is conscious technically. He is one voice of five; so he is no longer himself in this state, but rather a part of a new whole. He has no individual thought while tangled into their body.

His cock is still missing from his crotch even inside the body of the beast- but a Chastity ring remains around the base of the creature's own dong; allowing Luke's dick to be displaced inside of the greater whole- fusing all of their phallus into one! A colossal canine knot at its base, the enormously flared glans of an equine, the rounded face on the glans of a human, and wrapped around the base in place of a sheath? The fat, heavy four segment udders of a bovine, followed immediately by a four-ball scrotum containing enough cum at any given time to fill a mid-sized lake.

Its legs are rather dainty and feminine though the thighs alone are enormously meaty. The rump is round with muscle rather than fat, and the anus large and projected. The massively bloated, engorged triangular vulva of a canine but dangling a giant neon pink clit shaped like a rounded spike, juts out more like an equine's honeypot. Its udders hang below being the heaviest- which means the four-ball scrotum is always being pushed back a bit, which means it partly eclipses the vulva, so the long distended clit is being bent back against the scrotum, and any movement at all causes them to rub together.

The tail is obscenely huge even in comparison, writhing around behind the beast long enough to curl around a quarter of the entire city's borders. A separate cylinder runs along the bottom and fat but ghostly pale veins pulse along its surface, making it more of a phallus than a tail. Though it moves like a tail is supposed to- it is capped with a soft purple head that stands out easily against the creature's otherwise ivory skin. The head of the cock is so enormous that you could park a transport truck under the distance between the shaft and the edge of the corona. It is a limb of many functions however- if you take a closer look at those engorged, rubbery glans you will notice it doesn't have a urethral opening. It has an entire vulva. What looks like a urethral bulge down the shaft is a vagina. There is a pussy inside of the penis head- so the tail can be used to penetrate or BE penetrated; it has no preference.

Though the upper body is devoid of fur, the lower body is entirely covered in it- dark brown fur that fades to black just above the cloven hooves; though the hooves themselves appear to be made of gold. The fur gets particularly long just over the crotch to simulate pubes and forms a bushy nest around the base of the genital-tail, since it does not grow on the tail itself. With only one humanoid head; Lilith's original three heads are represented as solid-silver versions of themselves dangling from a golden choker around the creature's neck. Chastity's face is still on the three rings the creature wears, so each toy is represented at least once.

He glared out across the land and lifted his bottom right arm loosely out. At his beckoning; space itself distorted, and all of the surrounding cities started to draw in toward the capital! Buildings started to merge together creating bizarre marvels of architecture as entire cities drew into one another. He collapsed the entire corrupted zone into a single super-city! Still towering over even the new, super-structures he had created, he looks out at the military front guarding the edge of the corrupted zone. Pillars of smoke now rising from the blockades where their own weapons fired into themselves.

"We are Eden, King Of Paradise."

A ripple of golden light pulsed out as Eden snapped the fingers of his lower left arm. Under the new consent directive; regardless of whether or not they enjoy it- anyone who had been tricked into being here, or lured in by another human or toy were immediately released! Their spells reversed. The toys will no longer temp people like cursed fruit. Anyone who came here of their own will or at least remained here of it- were left alone. Eden will protect them from outside interference. This is a paradise- Eden will not let it be disturbed.

The government and general public were understandably upset at the military opening fire. The military was expecting Lilith's three skulls to be a good enough trophy to offset the general distaste of them blasting everything into a crater; but they never even managed that. Eden has Chastity's dimensional warping abilities which makes him virtually untouchable. But unlike Lilith; Eden has human intellect thanks to Luke being inside the mix. Eden also only operates with consent, so he will not encroach on the outside world unless asked to.

Now instead of living in fear of being consumed by a demon of lust the world had a perfect little paradise. A perfect and complete 'out' from regular life, where you can go and not worry about having to find food, shelter, work, or anything else. Just enjoy yourself, living out whatever wild fantasies you want. And when you get bored of that, or just feel like you need to get back to the rest life has to offer; Eden will revert your changes and let you walk right back out without trouble.

Luke had become lost, but ironically him finally losing himself is what set everyone else free. Luke could technically leave at any time, but his will is what gives Eden an actual heart. So at risk of everything falling to chaos again, and unleashing an even more powerful abomination on the world- Luke remains in Eden's chest. Lost in his pleasure so that everyone else can find themselves in theirs.

The End