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The Wilding Party

The library at Arcadian University was as impressive as the school's pedigree would suggest. Gold and marble pillars towered between sections of spotless glass built along the sides of the main hall, which created an impressive, airy atmosphere that I absolutely loved for studying and reading. Something about it felt as good as being outside, without actually needing to deal with those pesky insects or the oppressive humidity that tended to stick around at the beginning of each semester.

'Ugh. Late August in Louisiana. It's like Hell on Earth,' I thought to myself as I walked steadily towards the front desk, spying the student worker stationed there who was staring down at her phone as I stepped in front of her.

"Hey, I'm picking up a book that I ordered here from the--"

"Name?" She didn't even look up from her phone.

"Gabriel Hill."

She held out her hand.

"ID."

I handed it over and tapped my foot against the base of the large wooden desk, sniffing and glancing around awkwardly. She tapped a few things into the computer and then groaned, leaning her head back as he scrunched up her face in protest.

"Gotta get it from the back. Wait here."

I nodded as she stood slowly from her chair and sighed, tapping away at her phone as she walked past me and through the rows and rows of books on the first level of the library.

The book I'd ordered was something of a novelty item for the small but, hopefully, budding D&D group I was the Dungeon Master for here at Arcadian. Since it was my first time DMing, and the first group I'd ever personally set up, I wanted it to be something different than people might've been used to. As a senior, I'd been to so many different good, bad, and just plain mediocre sessions over my three years. Like anything with the potential for fun, there was also the potential for the lack of fun, and in my case, I'd always felt that too many DMs on campus had a severe lack of inspiration and authenticity when it came to the campaigns they ran.

This book would change that, at least in theory. It was part beginners guide, part creative melting pot and according to the only two reviews online that I could find for it, it was a total reimagining of what a D&D session could actually be. Granted, I try to take that kinda hyperbole with a grain of salt but... if it worked, then my game might actually help make some memorable experiences for my players.

Steps thudded behind me and I glanced over my shoulder as the student worker came trundling out of the main row of books in the main lobby. She carried a small package in her left as she swiped away at her phone with her right. I faced forward as she plopped the package down in front of me and took her seat with another sigh.

"Due back in two weeks."

"Cool. Do I need to sign anything?"

She shrugged, not looking up.

I rolled my eyes as I grabbed the package and tore it open, eager to get my hands on the book. But as I opened the cardboard flap, I noticed something odd.

The book cover online had shown a generic, blank white picture with the bland title of D&D Reimagined. It had no author attached to it, which was one of numerous reasons I'd been skeptical of it at first. But the book in the box was... very different from what I had expected to find. I pulled it out and laid it on the front desk as I ran my hand over the front.

It was bound in thick, aged leather that smelled amazing as I traced a finger over its front. It was slightly worn, with a gold filigree title embossed in the center of an intricate, swirling design that looked like nothing I'd ever seen before. The gold even caught the light as I propped the book up and looked at it quizzically.

"The Wilding Party - A Dungeons and Dragons Experience," I read aloud as I opened the book.

Inside the first page was a vast array of hand drawn runes and symbols that made absolutely no sense to me. I blinked at the page in confusion and shook my head. I flipped through the rest of the pages, where more runes and symbols and drawings appeared. This had to be a mistake.

"Um... I think this is the wrong book." I said hesitantly to the girl sitting in front of me.

"Nope."

"Nope?" I asked.

"Yeah. Nope." She said as she placed her feet on the desk and leaned back in her chair, "I checked the ISBN number on your order and it matches what's on the box. That's the book you ordered."

"Uh, well, sorry to say but it's not. The book I ordered has a different title than this one does. And I can't even read what's inside of it because it's all in ancient runes or something."

She glanced up at me from her phone.

"Are you high or something?"

"No? See for yourself." I said as I handed the book over to her.

She let it drop to the desk and rolled her eyes, pulling the cover back and flipping gingerly through it like it had the plague. She lifted it slightly and pushed it back over to me.

"Please just take it. Unless you can't read English, then I suggest you talk to someone in the language department."

"I just said it's--"

The page she'd flipped to was open and the runes I'd seen before were now a slanted, perfectly penned script that was most definitely in English. I shook my head as I flipped through the rest of the pages, the runes now having most definitely disappeared.

"What the fuck...?"

"Are you done?" Her voice fried as she stared at me, her brow furrowed and her fingers still tapping away at her phone.

"Sure. Thanks for... this."

She shook her head and turned away from me in her chair. I grabbed the book and headed out through the main entrance towards my dorm, flipping through the first pages of the book as I walked, reading to myself.

'Part I: An Invitation To Bridge The Worlds.

Hello, Dungeon Master.

This process begins with the first touch of flesh to this very tome. Be prepared for the most unexpected and pleasurable findings that might occur following your completion of the first section. From here on, you are the guide and your goal is to funnel the streams of this World to the one that Exists Beyond....'

I stared down at the handwritten script, understanding the words but most definitely not comprehending them.

This was gonna take a while.

/////

It took me a full afternoon and night to finish the book. I was lucky that I'd set up the campaign to happen on a Friday night, as the rest of the university would be busy partying. But it also gave me enough time to familiarize myself with the utterly strange journey the book had to offer.

True to its name, the book was indeed a reimagining of D&D, although not quite in the way I had expected. There was a lot more involvement it called for from the players and myself than usual, and from the beginning of the prelude, the book continually insisted upon how important it was that I provide wine and food for the party as they played. Snacks and drinks had been a bit of an afterthought for me but, if the book wanted me to set the best mood, I'd make it happen.

Swinging my dorm room door open wide, I huffed with effort as I placed the bags full of wine, snacks, and other items the book deemed "necessary" onto the floor of my room.

"Yo, man! What the hell did you get?"

Andy was glancing back at me from our shared couch, controller in hand as he eyed the heavy bags I'd put down.

"Hah. So much stuff." I sighed and bent down to move the bags up onto my desk, "Barely had enough money for all this."

Andy had been my roommate since freshman year and we'd grown to be as close as best friends could be. He was one of the few people in my life I genuinely cared about and tried to engage with on a daily basis, which was a rare find for me.

It also helped that I was sort of in love with him.

He was everything I wanted to be. The first time I met him, I was struck by his figure; an imposing giant of a man with broad shoulders, thick thighs, and a perfectly natural beard underneath soft blue eyes had walked through the doorway and shaken my hand on the first day of orientation. And every time I'd seen him since, my heart had done the same little flutter in my chest that made me ache with want for him.

And of course, he wasn't just handsome. He seemed perpetually optimistic and confident, easily dealing with any problems he might run into. And that optimism extended towards me too.

Andy hadn't ever hesitated to help me with a project or hang out with me when I was lonely. He was a genuinely good person, which made it all the more annoying that he was straight. I'd seen him with a few different women since we'd met, although none of them had ever lasted longer than a year.

Still, I held out hope that he'd embrace a few of those stereotypical college ways and try and experiment a bit more.

Preferably with me.

But for now, he just arched an eyebrow as he sat on the couch and

"Whoa, well, I can help out if you want. What's it for anyway?"

I smiled at the offer but shook my head, "Nah, it's fine, man. I'll just cover a shift for Sam at the student cafe again. She always bails at the last minute."

With a huff, I lifted the bag full of the cheapest wine I was able to afford onto my desk and gestured at it.

"Hope you like red more than white."

Andy furrowed his brow and leaned a bit further over the back of the couch to look at what I'd gotten.

"Holy shit, you got wine? What else did you grab? Cheese? Crackers? Do you need me to make you a charcuterie board?"

"Hah hah. Very funny." I deadpanned as I walked over to the couch and sat opposite Andy.

"It's all for the campaign tomorrow. Trying to set the mood according to how the book says you should do it. Though this is definitely like... a small-budget kinda mood. I just hope everyone likes it. Or that they at least tell me they like it, even if they don't."

Andy glanced over at me and tilted his head, "Dude, you're putting so much effort into this. It's gonna be awesome. I've been telling Ty that it'll be really fun and I know he's looking forward to it. And what was the name of the freshman you invited? Del? Don?"

"Dev." I answered with a nod.

"Dev! Well, I haven't met the dude yet but I remember you being really really excited about having someone else to round out the party. It'll be a good time on a Friday night with four guys trying to slay... dragons. Or kill wizards. Or do... whatever it is that we're supposed to do in the campaign."

I laughed softly and scratched the back of my head. At least I'd have Andy next to me the whole night to help keep me on track while I DM'd. And also just having him next to me like he was right now would be... nice. It'd be very nice.

"Well, it's not quite what I expected. No dragons or wizards. But, er, well I don't wanna give anything away just yet. But I think we'll all have a unique experience for sure."

Andy smiled and winked at me, causing my heart to do that flutter again.

"Can't wait, man. Oh, by the way, I wanted to ask real quick. Have you been hittin' the gym?"

I looked over at him in disbelief for a second before I shook my head.

"No? Just doing what I normally do, which is not exercising other than walking to class and eating horribly processed foods most of the time."

"Really?"

Andy put his controller down and leaned over, closer to me than I'd expected. He reached out a finger and poked me in the chest and then looked at me up and down.

I almost shuddered at the touch, squirming slightly in place. Andy had a habit of being very handsy and touchy-feely with me sometimes, whether it was a hug or an arm slung over my shoulders. I wasn't ever sure if it was because he knew I was gay and he liked to tease me, or if it was just how he'd always been. Regardless, having him touch me always sent a thrill up my spine, like I was feeling right now.

He tilted his head in confusion as he poked my arms and shoulders a few times.

"Dude, you definitely feel a bit denser. Have you switched your caloric intake at all? Did you start doing pushups or something before bed? You gotta tell me if you're interested in working out because I can show you so much stuff in the gym!"

"N-no, dude. I swear, I haven't changed anything. Maybe it's just like... the opposite of the freshman fifteen. The senior swole!"

"I've never heard of that one." Andy said, doubtfully, "But anyway, definitely let me know if you're down for some workout tips. You know I got you covered. I wanna see you impressing all the other gay dudes around campus with your burly body!"

I laughed and shook my head, "Man, there's like three other gay guys I know about at Arcadian, and none of them are my type. I think I'll stick to my current routine and see how things pan out."

He shrugged and rubbed my shoulder, "Suit yourself! I'll be here if you need me."

Andy turned back to the game he'd been playing with a chuckle and I got up from the couch, walking over to my desk to finish organizing everything I'd bought.

The fact that he'd noticed something different about me gave me pause, though. I glanced back at him as he played some sort of shooter, mowing down enemies on the screen before I looked down at myself.

I didn't feel any different, or at least not any worse than usual. I frowned and then stepped out of the room and headed for the communal bathroom, walking through the door and standing in front of one of the large mirrors against the far wall. I tilted my head as I looked at my reflection.

Something... was different. Was I slightly bigger? My shirt didn't seem to hang the same way it always had. I almost exclusively wore mediums that hung a bit past my waist. My body had been skinny and lean since middle school, with barely a shred of muscle to my name. But now, it seems like it was a bit more tight across my chest and arms, and it definitely wasn't hanging down as low as it used to.

I glanced at the door and then rolled my eyes at my unnecessary embarrassment. I peeled my shirt off and looked closely at my now naked torso.

Leaning into the mirror for a better look, I saw that my once lean and hairless body had... changed somehow. Not by a lot, mind you, but enough that it definitely made a difference. My muscles could actually be found by my eyes for once, and I raised my hand up to my pectorals and ran my fingers over the once smooth skin to find a smattering of hair that had sprouted. I moved my fingers back and forth over the light coating of body hair, transfixed by the sight and feeling I'd never known before.

My body hadn't been something I'd ever been overly proud of, especially not with how few masculine features I'd seemed to gain during puberty. But somehow, I'd started to grow more.

I shook my head, trying to suss out what could've caused this to happen. I really hadn't changed anything that I could think of. Maybe... maybe my body was just evening out. I was 22. It's not like I had any type of doctoral experience or know-how but, maybe this was like a delayed puberty? Would it get worse? Or better? I didn't even think it was a bad thing, just... odd.

Actually, the more that I thought about it, the less I seemed to mind. I'd always wanted a better body, more manly, masculine features. Maybe all that wanting finally kicked my system into making it happen. Even my sparse beard I'd had since last year seemed thicker, and a bit more bushy.

I stepped back from the mirror and looked at myself again, feeling a sudden burst of satisfaction at the sight of myself. I turned this way and that, looking at all of the angles I could before I put my shirt back on.

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness overcame me and I stepped forward to grab the sink in front of me, bowing my head for a few moments as I waited for the feeling to pass. It centered on the sides of my head, a pulsing, throbbing feeling that made me close my eyes. It wasn't painful but I felt like I couldn't focus on anything else until, finally, it lessened and then stopped.

I brought my hands up to my temples and rubbed them gently. The skin there felt tender, and a bit sore as I winced at the sensation. The dizziness was gone but I still felt a bit uneasy.

'Maybe that's what I get for feeling too happy about something good.' I thought to myself.

Karma was indeed a bitch.

I continued to rub my temples even after I'd put my shirt back on. The feeling of unease settled back in me like an old friend and I wondered what exactly was happening. I'd had migraines growing up but those had always lasted hours. This was definitely something different.

My walk back to the room was slow as I massaged my temples, my fingers like a balm on the hot skin there. I groaned as I opened the door and sat at my desk.

The D&D book I'd ordered sat on the edge and I picked it up.

Maybe one more read through couldn't hurt. Maybe I'd get some more ideas. I glanced at Andy and felt a thrill of pleasure blow through me like a breeze.

A smile grew gently as I watched him play his game and I looked back at my book, flipping steadily through the pages as a warmth settled in my chest.

/////

It was 3AM when I finally realized I wasn't going to fall asleep easily. Something about the session just had me on edge, whether it was because it was my first time DMing or the fact that I just wasn't sure about this whole mysterious campaign. I was so tense and I wracked my brain to think of what I could do.

Well, I mean, I knew one thing I could do to help with my stress. But with Andy just underneath me....

I sighed softly and ground my teeth as I stared up at the ceiling before glancing down and squinting to see Andy's feet as they twitched in his sleep. Andy and I had agreed to offset and bunk our beds to give ourselves a bit more space in our tiny dorm room. My bed was higher and along the far left wall, and his was lower, facing out towards the rest of the room. It was a nice setup that allowed us to get into and out of bed without disturbing each other in the middle of the night.

And of course, the other unspoken added benefit was that either of us could jerk off if we so chose, without fear of rocking the other person's bed at the same time. It wasn't very considerate, I suppose. But when it's three in the morning and you're desperate to get some sleep, some extreme measures need to be taken.

I hadn't jerked off in a few days and I knew that that was only adding to my body's tension. Usually I just went to one of the bathroom stalls if it was late at night when everyone else was asleep. Or if it was during the day, a simple lock of the door when I knew Andy was in class was all it took for some privacy. But something about tonight felt like it was the easiest and most obvious choice for me to simply stay in my bed and take care of my most pressing issue.

There was a bit of a thrill to jerking off with my dream crush sleeping just a few feet underneath me. I fished my hand past the waistband of my briefs and pulled out my rapidly hardening length. It wasn't anything impressive but I'd never had anything to complain about. A modest shaft of around five inches with a steadily leaking tip greeted my hand as I wrapped my fingers around it and began to gently rub up and down.

I let out a shaking sigh of relief as I felt the familiar sensation of pleasure rush up and down along with my hand as I jerked myself off. My legs felt hot under the sheets and I drew them up and down the mattress in time with my slow pulls, letting the warmth dissipate as I enjoyed the mounting pleasure.

Suddenly, the pleasure rose and rose again to a new height and I almost choked with a stilted gasp as I tried to contain myself. I blinked rapidly as my body was wracked with the same sensation again and again. It was... it felt like there was a fire inside me, and everything it touched burst into a heated, pleasure-filled haze. My balls were practically throbbing between my thighs and I could feel my heart racing.

In fact, my entire body from my feet to my head and all across my skin felt like it was buzzing with an achy, heated need. It was new to me, this sudden feeling but it wasn't unwelcome. I bit my tongue to try and stop from moaning too loudly as I continued to jerk myself off with more and more rapid strokes. I felt the bed frame swaying slightly under me but my ears didn't register any creaking, though I don't know if they were registering much of anything. It was like every sensation was focused on my mounting pleasure.

My shaft jumped and twitched in my hand, and it throbbed wider, forcing my tightly wrapped fingers apart by a bit more with each second. I kept my breath held as tight as I could in my chest, my whole body burning with need as I felt myself losing control.

I flicked my thumb over the head of my cock and then with a flurry of my hand over the shaft, I thrusted my hips up hard and came. The absolute torrent of seed that shot from my tip felt astonishing, not that I was able to watch with any sort of coherence because I'd found myself staring right up at the ceiling with an absolutely blissed out vision playing across my consciousness. A white-hot blur flared across my face and chest as I came all over myself, literally. Blast after blast of cum landed over my skin in long, thick ropes for what had to have been a good fifteen seconds. Enough time to fully soak my torso and most of my face.

I felt my eyes roll back into my head as I collapsed fully onto my mattress, gasping as silently as I could. My body was aching now and my cock was still dribbling small spurts of cum as I came down from what had to have been the most intense orgasm of my life so far.

There wasn't much I could see or hear in those few moments of consciousness. Just my own heart pumping quickly inside my chest as the world around me faded into blackness.

The only thing I could think of was how warm my body felt as I closed my eyes and let sleep finally take me.

/////

My eyes snapped open as my phone alarm sounded directly behind me. I reached back and grabbed it, tapping the screen to stop the blaring as I reeled back to consciousness.

Blinking several times, I finally got my bearings and shook my head to clear my mind for a minute. Sunlight streamed through the blinds on the window and I heard Andy stir softly beneath me and then fall silent again, soft snores floating up to me.

Lucky to be roomed with a heavy sleeper, I laid my head back on my pillow in relief as I tried to reconcile with what had happened to me last night. Somehow, I'd lost control of myself.

I'd... never felt like that before in my life, but now that I had, I kinda wanted to feel that way again. It was like a rush that I couldn't get out of my head, and I felt my dick throb again between my legs.

With wince, I remembered that I hadn't managed to clean myself up and I glanced down at my body to assess the damage.

But... there wasn't any. In place of dried cum was a forest of body hair that covered my slightly bulging chest and ran thickly down my stomach. I stared, astonished at the sudden growth and amazed at the soft feel of the hair against my fingers as I ran them up and down my stomach.

The hair was thickly packed and felt almost like a sort of fur as I dug my fingers into it and pulled at it.

This was no dream. I could feel each patch as I pulled it again and again and I marveled at the almost pleasurable sensation of petting myself.

I needed to get a better look.

Without another though, I rolled off my bed and landed on the floor with a soft thump and kept an eye on Andy as he groaned softly and nestled into his sheets more. Grabbing a towel from a hook, I wrapped it around my waist and picked up my shower caddy and headed into one of the stalls.

As I entered, I saw two of the three showers were occupied. I took the empty third stall and hung my towel up, standing naked in front of the frosted glass as I turned the water on and waited for it to heat.

After a few seconds, I stepped into the shower and let the water run over my naked body. I watched in awe as it matted down my newly grown body hair and ran in rivulets down my more sculpted muscles. It wasn't anywhere close to being like a bodybuilder, but in just a few days, I'd clearly somehow transformed into a much more fit, masculine version of myself.

I looked over every inch, seeing with surprise that my arms, shoulders, thighs, and legs were all equally hairy now. I even reached behind me and felt hairs that had sprouted across my broader back. I stared at the wall of the shower in disbelief, trying to quantify how any of this was possible.

As I scrubbed my body with soapy water, I felt the same baseline of pleasure begin to fill my body up again. I bit my lip and stomped my foot to try and fight off the sudden rush of arousal and I shook my head. I couldn't lose myself again, not here.

Reaching out, I turned the shower lever all the way to the right, cold water instantly spraying my heated body and causing me to gasp loudly. I shook slightly as I let the spray wash the suds off of me before turning it off completely and breathing heavily.

The shock of the cold must've been enough to keep my arousal at bay, but I had to wonder when it would return.

I reached out and opened the shower door, grabbing my towel and drying myself off quickly. At the same time, the other two shower doors opened as if they were in sync and out came two guys I knew from the dorm floor, Scott and Jacob. They'd both grabbed their towels as they'd stepped out but, as I continued to dry myself off, I watched as they both stood still and dripped onto the floor.

"Hey... Gabe, right?"

I looked up at Jacob and nodded, "Yeah?"

"Did you... did you use some kinda special shampoo or somethin'? Because it smells... amazing in here all of a sudden. Scott, you smell that too?"

Scott nodded dumbly, flicking his tongue over his lips as he stared at me.

I watched them both, utterly dumbfounded. I knew both of them in passing, but not much more than that. I'd assumed they were straight but the way they both looked at me had me second guessing myself. In fact, I glanced down and saw both of their cocks swelling slightly between their legs.

I swallowed hard and shook my head, "No I... I haven't. Just whatever soap I've been using for a few we--"

Jacob stepped over to me, followed closely by Scott and they both bent down, sniffing at me like a pair of dogs on the hunt. Jacob leaned into me and pressed his nose against my shoulder, while Scott knelt down and sniffed at my chest.

I was utterly lost and confused, shocked that these two guys I barely knew were naked, hard, and seemingly interested in touching me. Smelling me.

"I-I uh, I don't think this is appropriate guys, n-not that I don't uh... appreciate the sentiment, but I think maybe later on, if you g-guys wanted to?--"

Jacob sniffed against my neck and Scott followed, both men practically huffing against my face as their hands trailed over my hairy torso.

"G, man, you should bottle this. Makes me feel so good and... man, I just wanna touch you all day." Scott's voice shook a bit as he and Jacob mouthed over my neck from either side, my dick once again flagging up and hardening in seconds.

Suddenly, the dizziness I'd felt last night returned with a vengeance and I closed my eyes as my two sexy new friends continued to mouth at my neck. The pressure at my temples increased and before long, my head was pounding with tension. I leaned back against the shower door and moaned with discomfort.

And then just as suddenly, Scott and Jacob backed away, going to their shower doors, wrapping their towels around their waists, and heading over to the sinks to finish up their routines as if this was all completely normal.

The pressure mounted and I felt my temples pulse achingly as I stomped my foot against the tiled floor. And then just as suddenly as it'd appeared, the pressure was gone. My eyes uncrossed and I gasped for breath, nodding my head forward a bit as I steadied myself.

I glanced over at the two men in front of the sinks, their erections still clearly prominent under their towels, but that intense neediness seemingly gone for the moment.

'What the fuck is happening?' I thought to myself.

I grabbed my caddy and headed for the door.

"Thanks, Gabe! Hope we get to see you 'round more often!"

Jacob was looking back at me like nothing sexual had just happened, a warm smile across his face. Scott nodded along with him, one hand holding a toothbrush in his mouth and the other waving at me.

"Uh?... yeah. Sure, guys."

I didn't know what else to say so I left them to finish up as I walked back to my room in disbelief and confusion.

Andy was still asleep when I got back and I quickly hung up my towel and got dressed, checking my campus emails and rubbing my temples with my knuckles. The tenderness that I'd felt last night seemed even more intense now and it almost hurt to rub them, although I didn't want to stop.

My classes today were easy, for the most part. But I knew that I would only be able to think about two things for the rest of the day: what had just happened and the looming campaign happening later tonight.

I did my best to push the bathroom... experience out of my head as I grabbed the D&D book on my desk and flipped through the pages again.

"...Be prepared for the most unexpected and pleasurable findings that might occur following your completion of the first section..."

I looked curiously at the book and then down at my much hairier arms. I glanced up at the reflection of myself in my powered down laptop screen, tilting my head slightly as I studied my much bushier beard, my thicker head of hair.

"There's... no fucking way."

Because if there was some fucking way... then that would mean that the rest of the book...

I reread the opening passage again and again and then flipped through the other chapters, my eyes flying over the handwritten text as I traced certain words with my finger. I turned to the final section of the book and reread it, leaning back in my chair as I glanced over at Andy, still out cold.

My temples throbbed again as I held the small book up and ran my fingers over the leather binding.

I turned my laptop on, impatiently waiting for the slow hard drive to spool up. Once it finally did, I opened my email and sent messages to all of my professors, telling them that I wouldn't be able to make it to their classes today.

I had work to do.

/////

The room was ready, finally.

It had taken me a few hours of setup, including running out and spending more of my dwindling savings at the local thrift store to find a few things perfect for setting the mood.

Tons of fake plants. Some novelty swords and shields to help with the roleplay. A plug-in bonfire light that, I hoped, would add some much needed ambience to the already dimly lit basement section of the library I'd rented out for the night. Surprisingly, I'd found everything I needed in one go. Thank god for thrift stores.

I'd pushed the majority of the tables and chairs in the large room against the far wall, leaving only a medium sized circular table in the middle with four padded chairs arranged around it, perfectly sized for four people. And I'd also moved some of the smaller desks and side tables in a large berth around the central table, placing the bonfire light on one, the swords on the other, and the rest of the fake plants around to create the budget illusion of a forest. Or at least, the suggestion of one, I hoped.

Sitting in my chair at the table, I'd arranged my dice and 3D printed roller alongside my singular map for the campaign I'd designed and printed. The book had only given a few nebulous references as to the layout, allowing for a more cohesive idea to take shape in my head of what it would look like. Still, I was satisfied with my work in the few hours I'd had, and with my four-panel DM screen standing tall with the general reference info and character traits of the players, I finally felt confident that everything I'd set up would go smoothly.

Provided that the game played out how I thought it would, of course. It was gonna be one hell of a unique experience, that much was for sure.

I took a sip of the cheap wine I'd uncorked, letting it flow down my throat like manna from heaven. It actually tasted much better than I thought it would, and it eased my nerves while sending a thrill down my spine. I'm sure the library wouldn't be too happy about me drinking down here, but... well, who was going to tell them?

As I sipped and sat for a few moments, I felt a stirring in my groin just like before and I grinned slightly, reaching down and groping my much more prominent package through my shorts.

'Soon. I hope.' I thought to myself.

A few more minutes went by and I heard the telltale sign of someone descending the carpeted stairs towards the basement. Standing up, I watched as Dev padded his way down to the bottom and walked towards me, looking around at the setup and nodding his head.

"Whoa... Gabe, I wasn't expecting to have this much room down here. It looks really great with all the little accents. I dig it, man!"

He smiled widely at me as he walked over, and my stomach felt relief that he hadn't outright laughed at my antics.

Dev was a bit shorter than me at around five and a half feet or so. He was a bit husky and wore a hoodie and jeans despite the summer heat outside. His light brown skin, thick black hair, and well-kempt beard highlighted his wide smile beautifully in the dim light the basement provided.

I'd met Dev early last semester during one of my last gen-ed classes I needed to pass in order to graduate. We'd sat next to each other and struck up a friendship on the first day, finding that we shared a love of movies and then, of course, D&D. When I'd come up with the idea of hosting my own one-night campaign, I knew I wanted him to be part of it. He knew the rules as good as anyone I'd played with and seemed more than eager to be a guinea pig for me.

Stepping closer to him, I smiled back and wrapped my arms around him tightly, holding onto him for a few seconds longer than I normally would have. His body felt so solid and warm as I hugged him, and I couldn't help but lean my hips a bit further into his.

"Dude, thank you for coming. Means a lot to me that you would." I rubbed his back and felt his beard rub softly against mine for just a second before I pulled back and looked down at him.

His eyes were a bit wider than normal but he was still smiling up at me, nodding up and down eagerly.

"Of course, man! Always happy to try something new with a friend, especially when there's snacks involved. Also did you uh... change your whole look or start working out or something? You look... well, kinda like you've been hitting the gym. And are you wearing some kinda cologne? Smells really nice."

I chuckled and gestured to the desk I'd set up next to the central table, covered with a cheap placemat and topped with the wine, bowls filled with chips and pretzels, and a few cups and plates for everyone. Not a kingly spread by any means, but more than enough to keep a few college men from starving for a few hours.

He stepped away and started gathering a few snacks on a plate as I answered him.

"Yeah, I guess you could say I've changed a bit. Don't think I'm quite done yet but I'm getting there. The whole typical human thing of being sedentary and unhealthy was getting old. Wanted to try something new and saw an opportunity. I'm happy with how it's working out for me."

I snagged a pretzel from the bowl and glanced down at him, winking.

"And nah, no cologne. Au naturale for me tonight."

He blushed a bit at that and grinned back up at me.

"W-well it's definitely working dude. Color me curious as to what you're doing because I certainly wouldn't mind getting more in shape."

I smiled at him, "I think I can arrange that."

Two distinct sets of footsteps sounded from the stairs and Dev and I turned to watch as Andy and Tyrell descended to meet us.

The two of them had just finished up with their workout session and I couldn't help as the thought of them showering off next to each other made my aching shaft twitch between my thighs.

Andy had his usual carefree charm plastered on his face as he walked over to the table and introduced himself to Dev, shaking the smaller man's hand as they chatted in friendly tones.

Tyrell, or Ty as he preferred to be called, stood a few feet back with his arms crossed as he took in sight of the basement. I'd known him for two years, and while we didn't always have similar interests, he'd always been fun to be around and seemed to have a generally nice personality. I think it was one of the reasons why he and Andy got along so well.

He was actually taller than Andy by a few inches, his towering frame was bulky with powerfully built muscles that undulated clearly beneath his dark skin. He gave me a hesitant smile as I reached out and shook his hand.

"Hey, Gabe. Diggin' the new look. Suits you well."

I grinned up at him, "Thanks, Ty. And thanks for coming with Andy tonight. I know it's not your usual, uh, idea of a fun Friday night."

He shrugged and eyed the snack table, "Nah, no worries. Not any good parties going on tonight anyway. Plus I just started watching Stranger Things and this D&D stuff seems kinda fun. Least for kids anyway. But I'm game if Andy is."

Stepping towards the table, he grabbed a plate and scooped some chips onto it, arching an eyebrow at the combination of red wine and a Solo cup.

"Thanks for the snacks. Got any beer?"

I shook my head, "Nope! It's all part of the experience!"

Waving my hands magically in an arc, I pretended to look mysterious, which just got me a bemused look from Ty as he poured himself a cup.

I could tell he was a bit on edge, or maybe just uncomfortable doing something that was obviously quite a bit more nerdy than he was used to. But I trusted myself and the game to widen his horizons a bit more by the end of the night.

Ty and Andy seemed to automatically switch places at the same time, with Ty introducing himself to Dev and Andy grabbing a plate from the table. He looked down at me and cocked his head towards the surrounding items.

"Thrift store?"

I smiled and shook my head, "How'd you know?"

He chuckled, "They have the weirdest shit. You sure I can't help pay you back for some of it?

Shaking my head again, I held my hands up, "You can pay me back by playing the game with as much enthusiasm as you can muster."

Andy smirked as he sipped his wine, finding it agreed with him and deciding to keep drinking until the cup was empty. He quickly went for a refill and I sighed with apprehension as I grabbed my own cup and drank until it too was empty, eagerly filling it back up before I sat down at the table.

Watching as my three friends settled into their chairs around me, I tried to calm myself as best I could. I needed to trust that the game had control over what was going to happen, and if I was right, there wouldn't need to be much input from me once things really got going.

"Are you guys good to go?"

All three of them nodded back at me. Dev and Andy were eagerly smiling, while Ty seemed to stare at me with a curious look, like he was unsure of what to expect.

"Alright. Here are your character sheets and some pencils. I tailored them to what you all told me you'd prefer in a character so I hope you enjoy them.

I handed out the pre-filled sheets to each of them, noting the variety of expressions that flitted across their faces.

Dev looked worried as he started to read his sheet, but then seemed to nod in understanding and satisfaction. He looked up at me over my standing cover on the table and locked eyes with me.

"A tiefling rogue seems pretty cool. And I like the name: Errus. Short and sweet, just like me."

Ty scratched his jaw as he looked down at his sheet with a furrowed brow.

"What the hell is a half-orc? So I'm like one of those ugly dudes from _Lord of the Ring_s?"

Andy leaned over and glanced at Ty's sheet, shaking his head a bit as he looked up at Ty.

"Nah, man. Think of your character like a human, but a bit bigger and greener and with tusks. Plus you're a fighter so you've got great instincts and you're really well-rounded. That's a fun character right there, dude."

Grateful as ever for Andy's endless enthusiasm, I nodded in agreement.

"Ty, I didn't wanna give you something overly technical or anything like that since it's your first time playing. Though honestly, I could've dumbed all of the characters down a lot. I'll explain the rules in a second, so everything should make sense."

Ty settled in his chair and rolled his shoulder, "Alright. Can I change the name? 'Farod' reminds me too much of Farquaad from 'Shrek'."

I winced at that and nodded in agreement.

"Sure. Got any ideas?"

He shrugged, "I dunno. Never named an orc before."

"Half-orc." Andy interrupted.

Ty snorted and shrugged his shoulders while I took a minute to think.

"How about... Dorgal?"

Ty thought it over and then nodded. I quickly made the change on my sheets in front of me and Ty scribbled the name out and wrote the new one in. With a huff, I settled myself back in my seat, looking over at Andy expectantly as I waited for him to say his peace.

He leaned back in his chair and tapped his sheet.

"Once again, I'm playing a paladin. You know me too well, Gabe."

I shrugged my shoulders as he grinned at me, continuing, "I don't mind, but one of these days I wanna play a different kinda character."

"Duly noted." I said with a smirk.

"Let's see," Andy squinted as he read off his sheet. "Relthorn the Righteous. Nice bit of alliteration there. Uh, so he's... wait, where are the levels? Am I missing another sheet?"

I shook my head, "Nope. I told you guys this was gonna be different. And actually for Ty, it'll be much simpler. None of you have levels of any kind. You have some basic skills and race stats, but this isn't going to be your usual hack and slash adventure. Think of this as... an immersive role playing game with a mystery at its center."

Dev tilted his head in confusion.

"So, there's not going to be any fighting?"

I nodded, "None at all. You'll need to combine your investigative abilities in order to see the end of this campaign. You'll still need to roll for ability checks like perception, and also for outcomes of choices. But there won't be much fighting with arms, unless things really go off the rails."

Ty crossed his arms, frowning deeply. Andy glanced at him for a moment before looking back at me.

"I uh... I kinda told Ty he'd get to swing his sword around a little bit. Maybe stab some guys or something."

Looking over at them both, I tried to reassure them, "Well, you might be able to do some of that, in a way. I know it's a big ask but... just try and play along. Trust me, it'll get really interesting once you start."

Ty frowned for a moment but then jerked his chin at me in acknowledgement while Andy smiled widely, seemingly appeased.

Satisfied with my own explanation, I looked around the table one final time.

"Alright then. Let's begin."

I bowed my head beneath my four-fold screen and took a breath. I could feel the other's eyes on the boards in front of me but I tried my best to block them out.

Instead, I focused on the subtle buzzing in my temples.

The sensation hadn't gone away totally since last night. It was almost muted if I didn't think about it, like white noise in the background.

But now... now I brought it to the forefront of my mind. The buzzing intensified and I felt my temples throb and pulse with heat. I winced slightly as the feeling grew and grew, and I gripped the side of the table with one hand as I tried my best to remain bent over.

With a soft grunt, I felt the tension in my temples narrow and focus, moving up further towards the upper sides of my head. It focused like a drill and then, suddenly, released as if someone had opened a valve. Behind the pressure was a rushing, growing feeling that started as a pinprick that grew wider and wider. It pulsed outward and as it did, I could feel the added weight across my skull.

My new horns were finally coming out.

They pushed further from my skull with the strangest sensation of growing pains mixed with a magical sort of pulling. It wasn't painful, per se. But whatever magic was growing my new pair of horns made itself known as I pressed my forehead against the table.

After a few seconds, the pulsing finally stopped and I reached up a tentative hand, feeling along my skull until my fingers slid against a hardened outcropping of what felt like bone.

I was grinning to myself now.

'I was right. Holy shit, I was right!'

The horn continued out and back past my ear, thick and wide where it emerged from my skin and then thinner and more pointed as I followed the extending curve with my fingers. I reached up to my left temple and felt the same thing, the weight of each horn evenly distributed and each horn a mirror of the other.

I had a perfect set of ram's horns now. And some instinct told me what was coming next. The pressure I'd felt was fully released now, and my body was buzzing with an electric pleasure, thrumming along with each beat of my heart.

My eyes rolled back slightly as I got used to the new normal, and my fingers twitched as I lifted my head back up and looked back across the table at my three players.

"Whoa! Neat headpiece, Gabe!" Andy said as he looked at me in awe.

I could feel the magic of the book tethering itself to him, altering his perception.

Turning to the other two, I felt the same thing. Satisfied that the shock of my new appearance would be nullified by the book, I began my narration, my voice carrying a power it never had before.

"Your small party of three friends--Errus the Cunning Tiefling Wizard, Dorgal the Mighty Half-Orc Fighter, and Relthorn the Righteous Paladin--find themselves arriving a few miles outside the village of Dornshire. It's a small, quaint village nestled on the edge of the sprawling Forest of Panik. It's said that those who enter the forest seldom return, and the very rumors that brought your party to Dornshire concern a series of missing villagers who've suddenly vanished in the middle of the night. Your goal is to investigate these disappearances and find out what's causing them. From there, the rest is up to you."

As I spoke, the lights in the already dimly lit room fell dark, save for the flickering warmth of the thrift store bonfire light, which suddenly seemed a lot more real. The shadows deepened around the table, growing darker and longer, isolating myself and the party from what had been the basement of the library and placing us squarely in a shadowy void.

"Smells different down here all of a sudden. Do you guys smell that?" Ty asked from his seat.

He looked at me and squinted.

"Did you make those horns yourself? They look pretty dope."

I nodded with a smirk and turned to Dev who was staring at me.

"Yeah, they look awesome. Really... real. And cool lighting effects. I gotta say man, this is impressive you put so much work into this setup. Really adds to the experience."

"Oh, it was my pleasure," I said as I leaned my head and cracked my stiff neck, turning this way and that in my chair to crack my back as well. My body felt... bigger. Bulkier.

I rubbed my chest and spread my legs apart, feeling my meaty thighs flexing slightly.

"I think I've got a few more tricks up my sleeves though. What do you guys wanna do next? The sun's beginning to set on your small camp. You can feel the heat from the bonfire you made starting to dwindle. If you leave now, you'll arrive at Dornshire within the hour, giving you some time to look around and ask questions."

The three of them looked at each other.

"Sure."

"Yeah, let's do it."

Ty simply nodded, although he had leaned forward in his seat now and seemed a bit more engaged. Exactly what I'd hoped would happen.

I could feel the threads of magic pulsing out from my own body now. One connected to each of the players, and then from me into the book on the table in front of me. All I had to go on was my budding instincts for it but... I knew we were on the right track already.

"Well, if you're going to leave, you'd better pack up camp and get dressed. Can't walk into Dornshire in your underwear."

All three of them nodded, though they suddenly seemed a bit confused as to how their clothes had disappeared. Andy looked around and stood up quickly from his chair, looking as handsome as ever in just a pair of smallclothes that left very little to my imagination.

Ty and Dev were both similarly clad, and Dev blushed at his near nudity and placed his hands in front of his surprisingly ample looking package. Ty simply stood up and looked at his other two party members, eyeing them both curiously but most definitely unashamed of his bare body being on display.

The three of them stood and looked around at each other for a few more seconds. To me, it seemed like they were simply appreciating each other's bodies for the first time. Dev relaxed a bit and sighed, looking over at Andy and then to Ty with a longing gaze.

I knew the feeling. But I cleared my throat and tried to get them to move on.

"I think your clothes are near each of your bedrolls. You guys remember where you put those at least, right?"

"Y-yeah," Dev said as he stepped slowly away from the table, moving towards the dwindling bonfire that was now gently flickering with warmth in the golden rays of the setting sun.

He bent down and grabbed the pack he'd brought along for the journey, reaching into it and finding his neatly folded leathers and undershirt.

I could feel the sun on my neck and turned away from the three of them to see a sky filled with brilliant streaks of golden light and puffy clouds, and towering mountains in the distance with long rivers winding through their valleys.

Some part of me still sensed that we were in the library. The book was creating this pocket reality for us to explore and gain from.

When I turned back, a well-traveled road had appeared before us, making its way forward around the edge of a line of tall, foliage and trees that deepened and darkened as I looked further.

As I stood there, I felt the magic pulse around me and a flock of birds flew off towards the north. My ears twitched and grew hot as the rest of my skin began to itch more and more. I pulled my shirt up, scratching at my chest and stomach as I felt more hair bursting forth.

Both of my ears twitched as I scratched back and forth. I felt a chill run up my spine and then I felt them pull outward, flicking this way and that in the slight wind.

My hearing seemed to flatten for a moment and then it roared back to life with more clarity and definition than I'd ever experienced before. I closed my eyes and my ears flicked forward to hear the sounds of the party putting on their clothing and armor. Metal against metal. Leather pulling this way and that.

Reaching up, I ran my fingers along one of my ears. It was longer and more flexible, covered in a fine layer of down fur and extremely sensitive to my own touch.

I knew what I was becoming now. The book had told me but experiencing it for myself was as wild and exciting as I'd hoped it would be.

Wanting to get a move on, I turned and found the three party members mostly clothed in their garb.

Dev's more husky body was covered with a weathered, brown leather vest and pants that suited him. A myriad of straps and belts held his short swords around his waist as he slid his bracers over his arms.

He pulled his rucksack over his shoulders and I noticed that he stood a little taller and straighter.

"Hm... seems like this fits really nicely. Was worried I'd be too big but... yeah, I dig it."

Dev glanced over at Ty and watched as the larger man tried his best to get the rest of his admittedly sparse garb on. The smaller man licked his lips and breathed deeply as he took in the sight before him.

Ty grunted as he fiddled with his straps and belts. Being the biggest of the group, he struggled to reach some of the connections and belt holes that clasped around his back. But he stood shirtless in all his enormous glory, muscles on display for me to ogle at for as long as I pleased.

"Dev, can you help me with this?"

With a look of surprise, Dev quickly walked over to Ty and started to help the larger man get his armor situated.

I watched as Dev hesitated with one piece, holding it and strapping it into place. And then, slowly but surely, he traced his hands up and down Ty's arms almost like he was massaging the larger man.

Biting my lip, I watched as Dev's hands flowed from Ty's arms to his chest and then the rest of his torso. Both were breathing a bit harder, and I could actually hear their hearts pumping quicker in their chests.

A pleasant scent filled the air.

Surely the magic wouldn't go that far... would it?

Dev's hands continued to wander and Ty, standing there looking slightly confused but definitely interested, grunted with a soft sigh and leaned into the smaller man's touch.

Slowly, the scattered pieces of his armor made their way onto the lower half of his body, his fur-lined leather pants somehow managing to perfectly accentuate his powerfully built backside. Squatting down in front of him, Dev slid Ty's boots on and seemed to take great pleasure in holding the other man's powerful calves and feet as he worked.

As the two of them got to know one another a bit better, I turned to Andy who was already fitting the final piece of his armor over his broad chest. It was a mixture of chainmail and leather and molded metal, perfectly suited for a paladin knight.

I stepped up close to him, noticeably at the same height for the first time ever. I looked over at him as he held his arms out and gave himself a once over.

"You look great," I said, my voice noticeably deeper now. More filled out. More resonant. Almost with a musical quality to it.

Andy looked up at me and marveled, "Oh, wow. Man, I can't believe you found all this stuff around here. Did you make some of this armor? I had no idea you were into D&D this much. This is like... legit legit. And you look so fucking cool! Those ears really sell it."

With a soft moan, I stepped forward and slid my hand across his chest plate slowly, dragging my nail over every ridge and divot embedded in the hard, cool metal.

"You look fucking cool too, Relthorn," I said with a grin.

He smiled back and nodded, "Mm, the name does seem to fit me now, doesn't it? Maybe the armor helps sell it. I really do feel stronger with it. Bigger. More powerful."

I moved my hand over his shoulder before sliding it around his neck and pulling him close, practically ghosting my lips over his. I felt him shudder suddenly at my touch as I leaned forward to whisper in his ear, careful of my new horns.

"So do I. Do you like it?"

"I..."

He locked his eyes on mine and I felt his heart pumping quicker now.

"Yes. Very much so. But... but we need to figure out this mystery we came to solve."

I nodded in agreement and started to pull away, but not before capturing his lips with mine.

We both moaned into the kiss, and I wrapped my arms around his back and crushed us together. He moaned deeply as that same lovely scent swirled around us. My tongue swiped across his lips as I leaned back and left us both breathless.

"Wanted to do that for a long time. Figured now was as good a moment as any."

He blinked rapidly and nodded in agreement, a slight smile playing at the edges of his wet lips.

"Y-yeah. I hadn't really thought about... you and... this is kinda new but... I think I like it."

"Me too."

I turned and saw Ty and Dev held in an embrace, whispering soft words to one another as they laughed softly and traced their fingers over each other's skin.

Smirking as I listened in and watched a rapidly budding relationship blooming before my eyes, I could smell the scents of love and arousal floating like a glorious cloud around the entire encampment. My nose was twitching at the spicy, intoxicating mix.

Eventually though, the pull of the book's magic forced us all forward.

It had all seemed so nebulous at first, like a random gust of wind once I had opened the book. But now... now it was like an arrow, pointing me where to direct the party exactly. And so long as I followed it, I had a feeling I'd like where it led us.

After packing up the small camp and dousing the fire, Andy led the party forward, down the road and towards Dornshire.

Eventually, the road gave way to the small village nestled against a steadily flowing river that fed out of the much more imposing forest. There were a few small houses and huts that dotted the tiny territory that the village made up, along with a few shops and a tavern.

The magic pulled the party towards the center of town, where a small gathering of people stood outside the large tavern entrance. Sounds of arguing reached my new ears and I cocked my head slightly, listening in.

"Sounds like the town needs some help. What do you guys want to do?"

I followed as they walked closer, gaining the attention of one of the main people doing the arguing. He was a burly man, bald and bearded and wearing clothes that betrayed his profession: blacksmith.

"Have ya come ta help us? We sent fer help from the capitol but no one answered. Please... mah sons are both gone."

As the blacksmith spoke, I could feel a part of myself connecting with him as well, although it was on a much lesser level than the players. The book was using my imagination to animate him, to bring him to life.

Ty spoke up first, surprising me and everyone else too.

"What exactly has been happening here? And how long has it been going on?"

The blacksmith rolled his eyes, "It's been goin' on fer days by now. Men all across the village have been disappearin' in the middle o' the night! No rhyme or reason to it, I say. But mah boys... mah boys were taken last night and I need tah find 'em."

I could see tears welling in his brown eyes as he spoke, other villagers nodding solemnly behind him.

Dev walked up to the man and placed a hand on his shoulder, giving him an encouraging smile.

"We're here now. We're going to find out what did this and get your boys back to you. We promise."

The blacksmith nodded meekly, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand as he pointed over to a man leaning against a set of wooden rails in front of the tavern.

"Seamus says he saw 'em last night but... I just can't bear tah think of what could've happened."

Andy stepped over to the man, Seamus, while Dev and Ty talked a bit more with the villagers.

Curious, I walked over to Andy and listened in.

"You saw something last night?"

The thin man nodded with a dark expression, glancing up at Andy.

"Yeah, I saw 'em. Two of 'em walked right out across my field and followed the river into the woods. I ain't dare go after 'em though, not at night. S'when the music starts."

Andy shook his head in confusion, "What music?"

Seamus chuckled darkly.

"The music that takes 'em all away. That beaut'o'ful music. Ain't ever wanna hear that again, so I always sleep with cotton in me ears nowadays."

Seamus chuckled to himself and nodded to Andy before walking off. I stepped up and took a look at Andy, who wore a frown on his face. Though as I looked at him more closely, I could see more changes to his body.

For one, his beard was much thicker now, filling out his face more heavily. In fact, his entire body had filled out even more now, his sturdy muscles even more broad and thick underneath his nearly straining leathers and armor. He'd also gained a few more inches over me again, and had to be close to six and a half feet in height by now, though I wasn't close behind.

His voice rumbled deeply as he spoke to me, looking back at Dev and Ty.

"Well, it seems pretty straightforward. We need to head into the forest and follow the river."

He nodded at Dev and Ty who were still talking to the villagers.

"Those two seem to be getting along well."

"Mm," I nodded in agreement. "I'm glad. Was worried it might not be as fun for Ty but he seems to really be getting into it."

"Oh, I think he digs it. All of this... this stuff you did, really helps bring it to life, you know?"

"Hah! I didn't do much. Just opened the book, really."

I turned and looked up and down at him, stepping closer.

"I'm glad you're getting into character so easily. Not too difficult being a big, strong, righteous knight is it?"

Andy laughed and stepped up towards me, reaching out and tracing one of my horns with his gloved fingers.

"Not difficult at all. But I have been wanting to do some things that are decidedly... not righteous. Particularly to you."

I arched an eyebrow, wrapping an arm around his waist.

"Oh, really? Now that sounds like someone's been playing mind games with you."

"Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe I just needed something to open my eyes for me."

He leaned in and kissed me hard. Openly. Unabashedly. And I moaned with excitement as he trailed his lips down my neck sucking gently on my skin as I tilted my head back to give him access. He reached down with his hand, trailing it further south until he groped at my package through my pants, and I gasped at the shock of pleasure it brought.

I could feel him grinning into my neck as he massaged me, fingers dragging my waistband dangerously lower and lower.

"So, are we heading into the forest or what?"

Ty stood with one hand on his hip and the other slung around Dev's shoulders.

I gasped in shock at their changes as Andy lapped insistently at my neck in front of them.

Dev's whole body had shifted and grown to nearly match Ty's towering seven feet, now taller than either Andy or me. The heft he'd held as a human switched from being that of an overweight man to being one of a lithe and strong olympic athlete, perfect for a rogue like him.

But the most obvious change was that of his skin. No longer a light brown, he was covered head to toe in the most glorious shade of red. His eyes were completely golden now as well, complimenting his skin nicely as they glowed softly in the rapidly darkening town square. He was still missing a few of his tiefling traits, but I knew they'd be coming along shortly.

Standing next to Dev like the world's largest bodyguard, Ty had also changed. His skin had shifted from a beautiful dark brown to a lush, hardy green. The new tones subtly accentuated his shifting muscles and powerfully built body even as he simply stood in front of us. I noticed his rather revealing set of fur-lined armor now only covered his groin, although it seemed to highlight his ample package more than protect it. His body was also shimmering with a sheen of sweat like he'd been rubbed down in oil.

I sniffed, my nose twitching again as Andy lapped more at my neck, sinking his teeth into it and giving me the world's most obvious hickey as he groped my crotch. Slowly, he kissed his way up to my mouth and I finally kissed him back, loving the taste of him on my tongue.

Smirking, I glanced back at Ty and Dev who were standing in front of us expectantly.

"I guess we'd better finish this mystery now."

Dev laughed and Ty smiled as he shook his head. Andy, ever the eager knight, slid his hands up my shirt and carefully pulled it up and off of me, slowly making room for my horns at the end.

"You seemed like you were starting to sweat."

I laughed at his excuse to take one piece of my clothing off, letting the shirt fall to the ground as I ran my hands over my bare torso.

My own muscles had continued to develop and grow, along with what was now undoubtedly fur. My arms, chest, and stomach were covered with a thick patch of dark brown fur that coated me in the most delightful warmth. Some of my arms and shoulders were still bare skin, but the fur seemed to flow over and across me in a way that highlighted my musculature.

I shivered with pleasure as the night air cooled my skin and I looked up at Andy, my loins suddenly burning with need.

'Soon. Very soon.' I thought.

"Alright. You guys seem to know what to do. Hop to it."

The three of them nodded, stepping forward as I trailed behind them and eagerly waiting for the mystery to unfold.

They made their way down to the river as it flowed steadily east. Andy turned West and headed into the darkened line of the forest, followed closely by Dev and Ty, holding each other's hands as they walked on.

The imposing trees stood tall, like a line of swaying watch towers at the edge of a city. Andy looked back at Dev and Ty before nodding to them, ducking past a few branches and breaching the wall of foliage. The rest of the party followed suit and I felt the environment shift around us as the magic took over.

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"We've been walking for over an hour, Andy. Where are we supposed to be going?"

I turned to my right and watched as Ty sat on a fallen tree trunk, panting heavily as Dev stood next to him. Andy stood a few feet away, frowning as he looked around the forest floor. The river flowed to our right still, and the full moon above offered a surprisingly decent amount of cool light that filtered down to allow us to clearly see.

We'd been walking for some time, not finding any signs or clues that might lead us to where the lost villagers could be.

Ty groaned as he rubbed at his ankles.

"My feet are killing me, man. These boots aren't made for long hikes in or out of the woods."

"Want me to kiss 'em better?"

Ty rolled his eyes and reached over and pulled Dev into his lap, who giggled and fought uselessly against his captor. I watched enviously as they kissed each other and felt my body's instinctual pull to join them. But the book wanted us to keep going. We were so close now, I could actually smell it. The magic thrummed through my body once more.

"Hey... you guys hear that?" Andy asked, holding up a hand.

Ty raised his head away from Dev's neck and squinted, turning his head this way and that before he nodded.

"Yeah. Sounds like music to me."

Andy nodded in agreement, "Yeah, the other guy I talked to, Seamus. He said he'd heard music when the disappearances happened. Pretty sure that means we gotta follow it to find out how this ends, right?"

Dev sighed as he grew impatient and nipped up at Ty's thick neck, drawing a gasp from the almost half-orc as the tieflings sharper teeth drew a drop of blood which he eagerly lapped up.

"Whatever helps us figure this out quickly. I've got things I'd like to do to some people, and things I'd like them to do to me as soon as possible." Dev's voice had deepened rather dramatically since he'd changed, and it rumbled inside his wider chest as he spoke.

Ty smirked down at his new lover and stood up, holding the red-skinned man in his bulging arms for a moment before lowering him down carefully.

Andy visibly shuddered as I felt a wave of magic roll over us. My pants grew unreasonably tight as I felt my shaft thicken, and watched as Andy reached down to adjust his codpiece before he turned to look at me eagerly as he licked his lips.

I could tell what he wanted. What we all wanted.

The book made sure of that. It just wanted us to play along before we got it.

Ever since we'd started, the air had felt thick with that same pleasant scent I'd been secreting. That same scent was heavy in this forest, almost cloyingly so.

My ears twitched as I heard more of that strange music, like a combination of a flute and a harp playing a melody against a deep, soft thrumming bass note. I felt my body reacting to them both, the scent and the sound, like it was causing every nerve ending to fire with a tingling pleasure. It pulsed along with the soft beat and I closed my eyes, trying to focus before I lost myself.

The others did the same, shaking their heads or blinking several times, all to maintain control of themselves. Andy slapped his face with his gloved hand before adjusting his codpiece once more and huffing.

"Alright, come on. We're almost there. Let's get this finished!"

Dev and Ty nodded and followed as Andy headed off towards the source of the music, every step in sync with the pulse of the magic tying us all together.

We walked for another five minutes before we saw a warm, golden glow ahead of us, shadows bouncing and dancing around the tree trunks and foliage. I smiled as we neared the site, relishing being so near to the source. My horns ached as they inched out a bit more, my fur thickening, coating more of my skin as I felt my feet start to ache slightly.

I stopped for a moment, kneeling down to take my shoes off. As I slid my feet out of them and stepped barefoot on the dirt and branches underneath, I felt my lower half shifting.

At first it was my toes. They clenched and unclenched several times before I realized I couldn't move them individually anymore. I watched in wonder as the skin and bone magically melded together, forming one solid hoof of dark brown keratin. The changes swept up my leg as a wave of fur grew from just above the hoof and thickened along my calves and thighs and up past my backside. I moaned at the sight, feeling a sense of relief as my humanity practically dissolved away into something better.

A soft bleat left my throat as my other leg followed suit, both now covered in fur and morphing further and taking on a more digitigrade shape and stance. I wobbled unsteadily as I got used to my new center of gravity and balanced on my hooves, but couldn't quite grasp the right angle. I tipped forward and crashed onto the ground.

Except I didn't.

Andy was holding me up, his strong arms gripping onto my sides as I felt a wave of dizziness pass before I looked up at him.

"Good catch."

He chuckled, "Yeah, you definitely are."

I snorted at the bad pun and stood up tall, our heights once again matching as I reached my full stance. My new hooves were wide enough to easily balance my new bulk as I found my instincts, and I took a breath.

"Wow. This feels... incredible. It's like... perfection."

"I'd have to agree." Andy said as he reached down to stroke the new fur that had grown on my back and hips. His fingers caught on my pants and he looked at me with a knowing look.

"Ugh, fine. I guess I'll get naked in the woods with you. But just this once!"

Andy nodded, "I think that'd be for the best, my little satyr."

I bristled slightly at that.

"Who're you calling little? We're both like seven feet tall now!"

He held up his hands and shook his head, "Kidding! Kidding!"

"Yeah, you'd better be kidding. Jerk."

But I just gave an overly exasperated sigh as I unbuttoned my pants and slid them slowly down over my ample backside and thick thighs.

Honestly, they were much too tight to begin with but now, after my transformation, they felt like they were cutting off my circulation. Luckily my new strength made quick work of them and I kicked them off into the woods, littering be damned!

And there I stood, naked and free just outside the cusp of the end of our journey.

The fur had continued to creep up my body, filling in the rest of my thighs and finally coating my crotch in more of that soft down. My cock had been aching and half hard for the past few hours, but now that it was out, I felt the magic rushing in to finish the job.

The fur rushed up my shaft before it inched back, nestling the base of my cock in a thick sheath while my glans thickened and my pole lengthened inch by inch. At the same time, my balls seemed to triple in size, easily larger than softballs as they swung heavily in their fur-covered sack. I could feel my cum starting to churn as my hole twitched, as eager for something to be stuffed inside it as my cock was to stuff itself into someone else.

My shaft continued to grow, a thick medial ring sprouting about halfway down my length to help keep its hefty weight upright. It was part animal, part human, and all satyr. I let out another bleat of pleasure as a rope of precum shot out onto the forest floor.

Standing there in front of Andy, panting heavily and absolutely dripping with arousal, I felt the magic around me flare into Dev and Ty. Andy turned and I watched as the two of them started to finish their transformations just a few feet from us.

Dev's red skin seemed to shimmer as his horns and tail both grew out from his body, his tail thick and nearly as long as he was tall. It wrapped itself around one of his legs like a coil as his horns swept back powerfully against his skill, a deep, dark obsidian shade. His clothing started to tear itself apart as he grew to his final size, the seams coming undone as his lithe muscles bulged, leaving him as naked as I was. His long, thick, dripping red cock was shrouded by a thick bed of black hair that had sprouted up all over his body, making him the most hirsute tiefling I'd ever seen.

Beside him, Ty's tusks were just starting to emerge from his bottom row of teeth, their sharp points and wide-set appearance settling in nicely as his jaw broadened a bit to accommodate their side. He moaned and stumbled slightly as more muscles built on his already perfect physique, and his puny fur-lined armor tore itself to pieces as he stood naked next to his tiefling lover. The half-orc's cock was a deep green and throbbing eagerly against the cool green of the forest. His hairy body matched well with Dev's and the two were drawn to each other instantly as they explored their new features, both naked in the... well, the pale moonlight, actually.

Andy watched the two of them in awe before he turned to me with a look of confusion.

"What, I'm stuck as a dumb old human?"

I laughed at him and shook my head.

"Let's just see how this ends before you go complaining, dude."

He seemed unconvinced and jealous as Dev and Ty ground their bodies against each other, kissing deeply and leaking precum over each other's hairy stomachs.

"Yo, lovebirds. We gotta finish this!"

I chuckled as they snapped apart, looking over at Andy and myself before following him towards the source of the music. I watched as Andy, still fully armored, stepped into the light of the forest glade alongside Dev and Ty's massive bodies. I waited for a beat and then followed with a knowing grin.

The glade was an oasis of light, warmth, and lush, organic beauty. Small brooks converged and fed into many different pools of sparkling water that fed into larger ones as the ground sloped downward slightly. There was some sort of bioluminescence that caused the entire area to shimmer with a soft glow, illuminating the area and bathing it in hues of blue and green and gold.

As we looked out over the glade, the sight before us was amazing.

At least thirty satyrs of various ages and shapes and sizes were lounging, talking, eating, singing, playing, and most obviously, fucking throughout the entire space. Moans and groans came from couples, threesomes, foursomes, and more as waves of arousal started to fill our noses while we breathed. Some of the lounging satyrs saw our party and made their way over to us, carefully stepping around the several orgies and feasts that were going on.

"Aha! You finally made it, did you?"

A tall, stout satyr walked up to us with a goblet in one hand. The other was wrapped around his own cock as he stroked himself lazily, dripping precum into the pools of water nearby. He was as tall as I was but a bit softer around the edges with a rounded, hairy gut that suited him perfectly. His thick, black beard matched his black fur, his ears and tail both twitched with excitement as he neared us.

"Took you all long enough. We were starting to get bored... Okay, that's not true, but it'll definitely be more fun with you all here now."

Andy shivered with a feverish arousal as he carefully eyed the satyr standing before the party and spoke up first.

"We... We were supposed to find the villagers. The... the blacksmith's boys. They all went missing."

The satyr arched an eyebrow and took a swig of his goblet as he stepped forward and looked at Andy and then me.

"Not one of the brightest players of this game I've seen, if I'm honest. But he seems good hearted, so I'm happy for you."

Ty shook his head, "Wait, what? What are we not getting?"

"I... think I know why the villagers went missing." Dev said softly as he looked around the glade, licking his lips and twisting his thick tail through the air in complex shapes as he continued.

"You're satyrs. Creatures of pleasure. Your... your music calls to those who hear it and invites them to join in your revelries. All of the villagers who heard it..."

The bearish satyr nodded and smiled widely, "All of them are here right now, enjoying the benefits of our hospitality. With some added perks of course."

Ty's eyes widened as he took in the sight of a forest full of satyrs fucking one another and he panted, his thick tongue sliding out between his newly formed tusks.

"That's one hell of a party trick."

The satyr nodded and gestured at a pair of younger satyrs twins, just a few pools over . One was engaged in a heavy round of rutting into the other, who was bleating loudly with needy pleasure.

"Those two over there? They're the blacksmith's boys. Their father can feel free to join them anytime he wishes should he hear our call, although I'm sure they'll get along fine without him for a while. But yes, all who show up here and want to are transformed into one of our own. If they wish to leave, they can either take the gift with them or choose to return to their human forms. No harm, no foul. Just a lot of unbridled pleasure to go around."

Andy's mouth was wide open as he stared in disbelief.

"I... gotta be honest, I didn't think this was the answer to the mystery."

I stepped up, wrapping my arms around his armored body and pressing a kiss to his neck from behind.

"Sometimes, it's best not to think it over too much. I think the author of this particular campaign just wanted to make a mystery that ends with... well, hopefully a happy ending. Or two. Or three."

The older satyr gave me a knowing look as he jovially spread his arms wide and spun around in a circle, his thick cock bobbing up and down while he moved in close to me and Andy.

"And the author would be eternally grateful if you left a glowing 5-star review of his campaign, once you've completed it of course."

As his hooves carried him to us, he leaned over and kissed me softly, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I tasted a hint of wine as he licked into me and my body sang out in pleasure. His thick, bobbing cock drew up against mine, our flaring heads sliding against each other. Shuddering as he pulled away, I smiled over at him in awe and surprise.

He nodded at me.

"You're right on the money, my fellow brother in pleasure. I'd gotten so tired of all the overly serious campaigns and stories and situations my players had found themselves in. So I made a new one, much more tailor focused to my own interests outside of the game. Just needed a bit of my ancestral magic and, well, here we all are. Now if you don't mind, I've got a pair of twins I need to ravish. Enjoy yourselves--oh, and definitely try the wine!"

With a sly grin over at Andy and a gentle grope on my cock, the older satyr walked off towards the twin satyrs with an eager grin, leaving the four of us standing on the edge of the glade.

Dev and Ty looked at each other and then back at us, both of their massive erections pulsing and a fire burning in their eyes as they pressed against one another. Ty reached down and hefted Dev up against his hips, the tiefling wrapping his thickly corded legs around the half-orc's waist he walked them both further into the glade.

Andy turned to me with an expression full of need and want. I moved close to him, trailing my fingers over his armor's clasps and undoing them methodically as he trailed his lips over my beard.

"You smell so amazing, Gabe. Just wanna breathe you in over and over."

I giggled as I slid a few of the leather straps off of his arms and let pieces of his armor fall to the ground. My tail was flicking back and forth as I continued to strip him down.

"Mm, well, I have to say that I think you smell pretty good yourself. Though my nose is definitely a lot more sensitive now. Let me double check, just in case."

Leaning into him, I pressed my nose into his neck, sniffing deeply as I undid the last of his leather cuirass. I moaned at his natural musk and salty skin before I pulled hard at his armor that was already straining against his massive body. It fell away, leaving his upper body bare and glistening with sweat in the moonlight.

I trailed my nose down further, letting his damp body hair tickle my nostrils as I dragged my tongue over his pectorals, pausing at each of his nipples and giving them a swirl. But eventually, I reach his waist and he shuddered with a needy moan as I rapidly undid his belt and inched his pants down and down, drawing more and more of his impressive body into the light of the glade.

"H-holy shit, Gabe I--oh god, don't stop!"

He was quaking against my tongue as I dipped it lower, mouthing heavily at the base of his leaking cock. It was an impressive member, thick and long and absolutely quivering with need as I trailed my tongue further down its length before slowly wrapping my lips around the wide head and sucking softly.

It was as delicious and as perfect as I had always hoped it would feel, the soft skin of Andy's cock against my tongue as it slid further and further down my throat. My lips and tongue and mouth seemed to be on autopilot as I reached up to grab at Andy's backside, pulling him flush against my face as I bottomed out, not a hint of a gag reflex at all.

I held him there before I pulled back, letting my tongue curl around his shaft and then its head as it popped out of my mouth and rested hotly against my nose.

Andy was gasping with one hand over his face, the other reaching up to hold onto one of my horns. I grinned up at him, lapping out my tongue against his head and sending a shiver over his skin.

He stumbled back a step and ended up against the large trunk of a tree, which is when I pounced, swallowing his dick again and bobbing my head up and down its impressive ten inch length in rapid succession. Andy cried out and gripped both of my horns now as he thrusted up into my mouth to meet my eager throat as it closer around his length. The taste of his precum flowed into me and I savored it as I closed my eyes and simply did what my body wanted to do.

After just a few more thrusts, I moved my hand to cup his balls and felt them instantly twitch and pull up as he erupted in my mouth and down my throat. His human seed blasted down my throat and filled my stomach with a warmth I'd only dreamed about. He cried out, unashamed of our coupling and focused entirely on his own pleasure. I pulled off of him slightly, letting the last few spurts of his cum land on my tongue so I could taste him.

He was salty and almost sweet and I swallowed everything he had with an eager moan. After just a few more seconds, I let his shaft fall from my mouth as I stood up beside him and nuzzled his face into mine.

Andy was breathing hard as I kissed his cheek, his face flush with red from the excitement of the act and from his quick release.

"S-sorry man, but that was--fuck me, you're really good at that."

I leaned in and kissed him deeply, letting my tongue flow into his mouth as he tasted the remnants of himself on me. Moaning together, I rubbed my cock into his, letting him know I wasn't quite done just yet.

"Let's get you some wine. There's a whole lot more I wanna do with you."

I grabbed Andy's hand and led him through the glade, both of us watching with curious eyes as the satyrs all around us coupled and laughed and moaned. My cock was still bobbing heavily with every step and I glanced down at Andy's, finding it only half hard but still dripping slightly as we stepped up to one of the feasts laid out on one of the natural outcropping of wood and rocks.

Grabbing two goblets, I filled them to the brim with wine from the embedded pool in the natural table like it was this world's version of a punch bowl. Handing one to Andy, I stepped close to him and watched as he took a gulp, his throat expanding and clenching as he swallowed the rich liquid. Following suit, I found the taste of the wine to be absolutely delicious, rich and sharp one second and full and mellow in the most perfect way in the other.

Andy tipped his goblet all the way back, draining it's content in a single go before he pulled it away from his mouth and gasped, his eyes blown wide. I felt a similar thrill spreading through my body and I looked over at Andy as his cock quickly grew back up to full mast, shooting a rope of precum across the short distance between us and landing on my chest.

"Wow that... tastes amazing. Is there more? I think I... I need some more, Gabe. I just feel so good all of a sudden. So warm and--fuck, your cock looks amazing."

Andy stepped towards me and as I watched, the rest of his body started reacting to the wine as well. His body hair began to thicken, the dark brown hair bunching up as it grew into lines and patches of fur just like mine. I grinned, knowing exactly what was happening and I stepped up to him, pulling him along with me to find Dev and Ty.

It only took a moment to spot the green and red skin amidst a sea of brown and black fur. The other two members of our party were together, less than twenty feet from us. Ty had his feet dangling in one of the larger pools of water, where several other satyrs sat fucking and watching the pair of newcomers.

Dev was sitting on Ty's lap, grinding his ample hips as he rode the half-orc's girthy cock. The newly made tiefling was rocking his body up and down on the orcish spire, and his thick tail was whipping back and forth behind him. Both of their faces were blissed out and the satyrs around the edge of the pool seemed spurred on by the display in front of them.

I led Andy down to the edge of the pool and pulled him down towards the ground with me. His feet had just begun their transformation, his toes bunching up and morphing into hooves similar to mine. Horns had started to grow from just above his temples and were curling back and around his lengthening ears nicely. I watched as his muscled human body morphed into a burly, masculine satyr that fit next to me perfectly.

His body could've been cut from marble for how perfect it was, and as fur rushed down his legs and they shifted forms, I watched eagerly as his cock became nestled inside of his brand new furry sheath. It's length flexed and grew, the shaft thickening and a medial ring blossoming halfway up the top.

All this time, Andy was writhing on the ground next to me, his body wracked with pleasure and growing arousal as he shifted. I sat next to him and mouthed at his neck, our horns rubbing against each other as I reached down to grip his newly remade cock.

I could feel the eyes of what felt like half the glade on us now, but I didn't care. I wanted him, and I knew he wanted me. Ty's grunted lessened and Dev's breathing calmed as the two of them slowed their fucking down to watch Andy's body finish it's changes.

And then finally, it was done.

"G-Gabe, I... I feel so amazing now. I had no idea this... it could feel like this."

He looked up at me in wonder, those same feelings of endless pleasure I'd been feeling since we started the game now coursing through him.

I smiled and kissed him deeply, letting him explore my mouth and taste. His eagerness was palpable and I reached over to lift him up onto my lap, my cock nestling between his generous backside while his new tail flagged up, its soft down fur tickling my shaft.

We both moaned lewdly at the sensation and I licked his nose as my hips ground against his.

"What do you say we celebrate your new body the best way possible?"

He tilted his head and arched an eyebrow, leaning down to whisper in my ear.

"I won't be able to stop once we start."

I groaned at that and answered.

"Neither will I."

With a quick motion, I gripped under his arms and lifted him up, my amazing strength coming in use as Andy most likely weighed close to 300 pounds at this point. But like it was nothing, I turned him around on my lap and laid back on the soft moss of the floor of the glade. He arched his back and slid his ass towards me as he leaned forward, our instincts flaring up and fitting our bodies together neatly.

"Now get to work."

Andy huffed with need and captured my satyr cock in his mouth, sliding easily down my length in one go. I cried out as I felt his soft lips wrap around my length and plunge down, his magical tongue whipping against my glans and skin like a warm, wet snake.

I reached up and around his waist, pulling his ass closer to my face until he was practically sitting on it. His tail twitched left and right before it shot up, revealing his wider, pink pucker between his massive and furred cheeks. The warmth from his hole wafted out and his scent filled my nostrils, which flared as my eyes dilated.

With no hesitation, I pulled him onto my face and lapped deeply as his hole, wiggling my tongue into the crevasse of his backside. The warmth was so intense and I couldn't help but moan and thrust up into his working mouth as I ate him out. I narrowed my tongue and plunged it deep into his hole, which opened up a bit for me like it knew exactly what I wanted.

His tight tunnel throbbed around my probing tongue and I realized that I must have been in heaven at that moment. His musk and sweat coated my face as he sucked my dick with a vigor no human could ever hope to match, and I rimmed him with my endlessly hungry tongue.

Andy shuddered on top of me and for a few more minutes, we laid there and worked over each other. I loosened him up with lashing and thrusts from my tongue and he tested the limits of his new instincts and body--all while the satyrs and the rest of our party watched with rapturous delight.

"Jesus, Andy... never knew you'd be so good at sucking dick."

Ty's sultry voice sounded to my right and I knew he and Dev must've moved right next to us while I worked. I felt Andy's lips leave my dick for a moment, his heavy breathing ghosting over my wet length.

"Never knew you'd be so into fucking dudes."

I felt Andy shift his weight slightly to the side and I pulled my tongue out of his ass for a moment to watch as the half-orc kissed my satyr mate eagerly. Dev moaned at the sight and leaned in, the three party members sharing kisses between themselves as I watched.

The tiefling pulled back and shifted slightly, still impaled on Ty's enormous spire.

"And I never knew D&D could be this much fun, or that you jocks would be as into gay sex as you are."

We all chuckled at that and I patted Andy's backside with my hand, looking at the party expectantly.

"Not that I don't mind appreciating how great this is but, if you don't mind, I'd like to fuck my roommate please. You guys can join in after you're done with each other."

Ty grunted and grinned wide, his tusks glinting in the moonlight as he leaned forward, depositing Dev on the ground in front of him and rolling his hips hard into the tiefling. His dick slid beautifully in and out of the red-skinned creature's stretched hole and I felt a tinge of jealousy at that sight.

Not to be outdone, I pushed forward against Andy and moved him onto all fours in front of me. A few of the other satyrs had walked over to our little group, most of them watching from just a few feet away and jerking their dicks to our romp. I grinned mischievously at them before I looked back at Andy.

His backside was sopping with my spit and his hole was pulsing quickly, eager to be filled. I leaned down and lapped at his hole again, causing a low moan to sound from Andy as I kissed my way up his backside, nibbling lightly at the base of his tail, and then working my way up and up until I was laying on top of him. My cock was resting at his entrance, painting it with my precum as I kissed at the base of his neck.

"F-fuck me, Gabe. I need you inside me more than... more than anything!"

"Mm... yes, you do. But don't call me Gabe. Not here. I'm so much more than that now."

I kissed his neck and thrust into him, running half of my length into him until my medial ring rested at his rim. He let out a needy bleat as the walls of his hole clamped down on my cock and I spurted waves of precum inside him.

"Call me Pan."

I slammed the rest of my length into him and felt my weighty balls slap against his, letting out a bleat of my own as the lights of the glade glowed brighter and the scent of arousal and musk grew heavier.

Each breath we took seemed to heighten our collective sensations of pleasure, and I ground myself into Andy's hole, feeling those wonderfully tight, velvety walls pulsing against my length as I fucked him.

My hips rocked back and forth with a supernatural speed and I bleated out lewdly, fucking my satyr mate in an endless rut. The other satyrs around us all began to cry out with pleasure as my own began to mount inside me. I glanced at Dev as he came over himself and Ty's body, the half-orc letting out a veritable war cry as he slammed into his mate and filled him up with thick, orcish seed.

I could feel their pleasure. My vision was glowing with energy and magic was coursing through me. I felt the pleasure of everyone in the entire glade, their bodies fueling mine as I rutted harder and harder into Andy's furred backside, my cock thickening and lengthening as I fucked him.

The satyrs around me began to lose control over themselves, each one stepping nearer to me and my mate before they unloaded themselves over us. Satyr seed, thick and pearly white, launched into the air and landed on our naked bodies.

I leaned my head back and opened my mouth as more and more of the satyrs let themselves go, orgasming in waves and waves of seemingly endless cum. It started to coat my face and my body, dampening my fur as I felt their collective releases working to power my own.

I wasn't going to last longer. I reached around and gripped Andy's dick underneath him with one hand and gripped his chest with the other as I pulled fully out and then plunged back into him with my entire length. I rocked into him over and over and over until, finally, my pleasure had nowhere to go but into my lover.

My balls tugged upward between my thighs and my eyes lost sight of everything as my world went white. I came hard into Andy, filling his backside with gushes of satyr seed as I lost control. I bleated uncontrollably like an animal, matched equally by Andy himself as he came on the ground in front of him.

My hips continued to thrust into him, fueled by need and magic and instinct as we continued our rut for minutes. Both of us needed this release so badly, and nothing else in either of our worlds mattered as much as us finally being together.

After a while, my hips slowed and I felt myself ease down from my orgasmic high.

Breathing heavily, I pulled my spire slowly out of Andy's abused hole. With a soft plop, my dick fell from his backside, followed immediately by a torrent of thick cum. I sighed and moaned in satisfaction as I laid across Andy's back and rubbed my cock up and down his leaking hole, my shaft still achingly hard.

With a bit of effort, I reached back and coated my fingers in my cum as it leaked from Andy, bringing it to my mouth and sucking my fingers.

I tasted as good as I knew I would, a lovely sweet and tangy flavor bursting with power and heat. Leaning forward, bent and kissed Andy, sharing my seed with him as he lapped into my mouth needily.

Slowly, he pulled back and looked at me in wonder.

"I--that was the... I've never felt anything like that before in my entire life... Pan."

I smiled at the sound of my new name as it left his lips, a certain satisfaction filling my mind. Nodding, I kissed him again before thrusting hard against his hole and causing him to shudder underneath me.

"You wanna go again?"

He nodded eagerly.

"Hell. Fucking. Yes."

I chuckled as I glanced over at Ty and Dev, the two of them already rutting into each other once more. And all around us, more and more satyrs had gathered, including the twins and the bearish satyr, who walked up to me and knelt by my side. He reached up a hand and placed it on my backside, sliding his fingers against my hole, which eagerly opened up a bit as he easily sunk two into me.

Gasping, I looked up at him as my hips moved uncontrollably and my dick found its way into Andy's hole once more.

"Hope you enjoyed my game, Gabe. Come play again any time you want."

He rubbed his fingers against my prostate and my hips twitched into Andy's hole as I bleated out needily. I nodded at him, my eyes started to glaze over with lust and need once again. The last thing I remember was the feeling of that endless pleasure coursing through me again and again as I thrusted into Andy, our campaign finally reaching its end.

/////

Arcadian hadn't changed much after we'd finished the game that night.

We still went to classes, still did group projects, still played sports or studied or got drunk.

The university hadn't changed at all.

But we had.

Two satyrs, a tiefling, and a half-orc now walked shamelessly around campus, protected by the knowledge that my magic was keeping our new bodies hidden from the humans around us. And that magic was growing stronger each and every day as I learned more about it. It seemed like the more I used it, the more I understood it.

Within just a few weeks, I was able to influence things in the real world. Make little changes here and there. But I wasn't interested in changing much about the world.

No, I was much more interested in growing our little party from four to... well, however many wanted to join.

"So, who's on the schedule tonight?"

Dev had his tail wrapped around my thigh as he ground his hips into mine and jerked my aching dick up and down. His clawed hands were already slick with my precum, my cock leaking spurts of the stuff steadily over his skin.

I moaned into him and gave him a quick kiss as I looked over the sign-up sheet on the table in the dorm lobby. My magic pulsed around us, automatically masking our blatantly public sexual acts from the ten or so people spread around the large room in chairs or on couches.

"Ngh! Fuck, Dev, your tail feels so good when it does--fuck!"

The tip of the tiefling's tail rubbed up against my hole and teased it back and forth as it wiggled eagerly, trying to get as deep as it could.

"Oh, believe me, I practice a lot on myself and Ty. I'm getting pretty damn good with it."

"Y-yeah, man. I can tell." I shook in my seat and settled on the tail as it entered me, my cock spurting a shot of cum between the two of us.

My satyr body could produce more cum than it knew what to do with, endlessly. Just one of many perks of being a spirit of virility. I grinned up at Dev and kissed him quickly before gesturing back to the piece of paper.

"Like I was saying, we've got Nate, Cooper, and Kyle signed up already. You think Andy and Ty got anyone else?"

"We sure did!"

Andy's voice boomed out behind us and Dev and I turned to watch as one giant satyr and one giant half-orc strode fully naked across the floor of the lobby from the entrance. Both of their bodies were dripping with sweat and I could smell their musk from here. My eyes took in the delicious sight before us and I licked my lips as Andy walked over, bent down, and captured my lips with his.

Ty did the same for Dev and we all flushed with pleasure, the air instantly thickening around us. No one else in the room would notice consciously, but my magic could certainly feel all of the cocks from the humans in the room beginning to stiffen. Several of the guys tried to subtly cross their legs or shift in their seats, which made me giggle a bit as I realized just how far my powers could reach.

"Mm. And who, pray tell, did you guys manage to get to sign up?"

Ty smiled widely, his tusks glinting in the fluorescent lights.

"How does half the varsity wrestling team sound?"

I looked back and forth at him and Andy, both of them nodding at me as a thrill went through my body.

"Boys... we're gonna need to get a hell of a lot more wine."

Andy laughed and knelt down between my legs and Dev stood up, kneeling down in front of Ty's already dripping cock. With a glance at each other, the tiefling and the satyr got to work, slurping their way down mine and Ty's dicks with ease.

Leaning back and closing my eyes as the pleasure rolled over me for the fifteenth time that day alone, I felt my tail flicking quickly behind me.

I couldn't wait for Friday night.

END