Sand Stars Enzo: From Beast to Stalion
Do not read if under 18, short, more may come
This story is based on this picture http://sofurry.com/page/83765/faves by [Kiroki. It was a request of mine to write this, I do hope you all enjoy](%5C)
Enzo glanced downward from the balcony of his room. Crowds of followers and of his people cheered at the sight of their king. In this dessert city, there were few joys, but seeing the king was one joy that they all experienced. While it was a dreary place now, his mages were working diligently on projects to restore the kingdom. One project not yet ready for wide spread use was to turn sand into greenery. It worked in small scales, but the plants required much more water than normal planets due to the dry sun, so the mages tested more hopefully to find a cure to the sense of gloom many faced.
Although a ruler should always think of his people first, which he often did, he had one mage on a side project for him. The vile sat on a dark wooden desk, amidst his room of many shades of blue. The canine king was unsure to use it, for though his mage had promised it would work, he was always weary of magic. Magic in this kingdom was strangely abundant, for though the land was dead and rotting, its power seeped through every cell of any who walked in the lands. His ruby eyes glanced back again to the heart shaped vial. A short red string was wrapped around the cork that sealed the contents inside. Attached to it was a card, reading, "Hope you enjoy my king, now get big and strong for me! Xoxo your lovely one"
His midnight black fur rumbled as he laughed. Ah that mage always knew how to make Enzo smile. Looking once more at the heart shape container the king made up his mind, he decided he would use it. He removed the garments of spider silk his kingdom was known for. Glitter of diamond sand sown into the threads. Once the large canine king was satisfied with his nudity, he went towards the balancing door, pulling the curtains and sealing the door. Going over to the large mirror, he took a final glance before letting the mage's potion grace his lips. The obsidian furred canine was wolf in breed, his muscles, though hidden by fur as dark as the moonlit sky, waned on their disguise when flexed, each muscle in his arms just barely visible under his dark pelt. His mighty chest was wide and hard, diamonds were softer than the flesh of his abdomen. His shoulders large and wide, muscle surged from his back in every graceful move of his arms. Although hidden by his midnight pelt, his stomach also were fine lines of muscle, the flesh there a wall of steel. Turning to glance at his other side, the canine king grinned with might, knowing his body had legs that could sprint for days without tiring. Like all of Enzo's line, their bodies had traded magical power for physical might, so while other's can warp reality to their bidding, the kings were made of flesh mightier than diamonds.
One part however was not enhanced by the magic of their land. Facing his front, once more he glanced down at his equipment, an odd trait of men of his land where all else where in the world their privates were protected, that part was not covered. Enzo had comfort and confidence in every part of him but his rod. For he was only slightly larger than an average man, which a king should be mighty in all regards. Because of this, he had demanded the newest mage to create the concoction now sitting on his desk. With one final glance down at his rod that would soon be no more he took the heart shaped vile in his hand, uncorking it and downing the contents.
A wave of pleasure struck him, as his male hood stood erect from his hips. A thought passed the king's mind on how this was just like the magic user, to make him feel a prolonged process to get his goal. Enzo let out a tiny whimper as a feeling he had never experienced before struck him. His lower body tensed, his balls filling themselves with seed to the point of pain. The king braced himself for this pain to last, latching onto the desk nearby. His clawed feet dug into the ruby carpet below. He knew the mage would plant many tricks but the next one he did not expect. His rod throbbed before the base, which a knot existed puffed out, began to expand, not as a canine's not does, but as an erect staff does. His hilt stretched outward, causing Enzo to pant as his rod expanded. His knot which had once been a balloon of skin deflated, merging with the new width.
The king stifled a snicker looking at how his head and upper half of his shaft was small than the new lower half. As if responding to his thoughts, the crimson shaft throbbed; more of it thickening where once was average, now it became as thick as Enzo's forearm. Try as he might the king could not hide his pride from such a change. Yet, he was not yet fully changed. The male grunted as the shaft darkened from a crimson red to a deep midnight black. The King's expression changed from awe to shock, for that was not normal. The expanding flesh met the head, as it flattened outward. The canine realized looking at the head that his tool was very canine anymore. Pleasure shot through his spine coming from the orbs underneath his tool as they began to stretch. The glands hidden in his sac expanding, yet instead of pain the skin stretched with pleasure.
Enzo let out a lust filled sigh of relief as his balls stopped growing; the one normal sized orbs now that of oranges each. A thought crossed his mind on how would he walk now with these growths. It was unlikely the mage had considered such an option. Regardless of missed details the change continued. His rod thickness was not the only thing left to increase. For in a surge of pleasure it doubled in length as well, the hardness like that of a sword.
"Well well, such a sight... Yum" A voice called from the door, this normally would cause the canine king to jump in surprise but the smug voice was one he knew well.
"Of course you'd say something like that, not that I'm surprised you made it more powerful than I expected." Enzo's smile unlike the one he gave most of his advisors to this intruder was soft.
"Oh you know little ol me is a lover of surprises, even more so when I'm the one causing it." Enzo faced the other person; a feline of snow-white fur and lithe form graced his vision. The feline's dress was that of a dancer, but with chest bare it showed that the individual was indeed male.
"Yes Levi I do know. Going to come over here or do I have to get you?"
"The choice is yours, your majesty." Levi said with a smirk.
Here is the end, did you enjoy it? More Levi to come later, Enzo to most likely.