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Birth of the Hagmuskr: Laughing Out of Captivity

Whatever possessed you to join the circus?

The spirit was nameless, timeless. She represented the boundless fertility of the forest. Gleaned from a more bountiful but simpler time, she was covered in long, unkempt brown fur with thick long limbs ending in padded, roughly-humanoid hands and very large hairy feet that would leave footprints larger than the biggest bear. Though she had a mildly thicker brow than a human and short tusks peaking above her brown lips, there was no hiding the intelligence, nor the disappointment, plain on her beautiful primal face. The sasquatch spirit sat motionless in the corner of the iron & wood cage. She might have been able to break free of even that, but the thick, heavy shackles that rubbed her ankles, wrists, and neck were etched with runes of restraint and chained to the floor. In this state she barely was allowed to stand at all.

Though her rich brown pelt covered most of her body it was thinner in places, showing her dirty, sweat-soaked tan skin on her face and down her chest to abdomen. They had not bothered to clothe her and though she felt no shame at her nakedness as that was a human custom, unnecessary and foreign to her, her body ached from the cold.

The ringmaster hadn't bothered to even set up lights, so strong was her faith in those bars. The darkness was heavy, immovable, irresistible as her last embers of hope cooled and grew dark.

The sasquatch spirit attempted yet again to pull at the shackles that bound her wrists and neck despite knowing the result. The runes inscribed on them glowed a soft amber and strengthened their hold on her, slightly tightening against her brown fur until she ended her resistance.

Would she die in captivity? No longer able to feel the morning dew-soaked blades of grass tickling her large soles as she gallivanted through the forests freely. It was not natural for fae spirits such as herself to be in corporeal form for so long. Eventually, without the magic of the forest to rejuvenate her, she would perish, weak and alone. Her brother had warned her about taking physical form, even more so to use the extra energy to assume the form of a human. She had loved hiding among them, as one of their own, even if she was much taller and hairier than a typical human woman. Watching them go about their lives, enjoying their rituals and customs, she never caused them any trouble and they didn't seem to want to cause her harm until now.

She should've known to be more cautious when she had come across the human woman in the woods. One not from the nearby villages and towns she was familiar with. The woman saw her for what she was and instead of being afraid and disappearing into the trees, she let her guard down. Now she was in chains, slowly losing her strength as the bonds forced her to stay in physical form, even though she wasn't using her magik to appear human anymore, it had been 2 days now. She had never held her corporeal sasquatch form for more than a day, but that wretched woman had kept her. Used her. Made her a showpiece of entertainment for the humans in town she had previously adored watching for her own entertainment.

She had heard rumblings from the circus workers that the last show would be tonight before they left town. She wished they would set her free after, but she knew deep down that was false. She would die away from her home, alone, and in bondage. A tear fell down her soft tan face at the thought. She prayed and prayed that someone would come to help her.

Her brother did not answer her calls, He was always too cautious. Scared of the humans and their ever growing numbers. Still she prayed that anyone, fae, or otherwise would bring her freedom. She would do anything...

"Anything...?" a voice crept in her head. She looked up and around knowing the ragged mischievous voice wasn't human.

"Is someone there?" she whispered.

"I am... and I can save you my big footed princess." answered a voice as a shadow took form in the corner of the cage. Slitted eyes a fiery red with a twisted red smile came into view as the smell of sulfur filled the tent.

"Who are you?" she whispered in fear. She knew what this was. A demon. Maybe even a devil from the sheer overwhelming wave of sinister radiating from the shadow before her.

"I am but a simple clown from the underworld. Though you may know my name if you take my offer."

"Even the humans know demons do not make offers without getting something in return."

"I seek to bring laughter to the world, but your tears have not gone unnoticed my dear princess. I'd rather you bring a smile to others' faces with a smile of your own. I can give you the power to free yourself, and in exchange, all I want is for you to spread the joy of being a clown in a way only a sasquatch can bring. I don't need your soul, but you will need some of mine." the demon's shadow confesses, "Will you accept?"

The spirit chewed on her lip, racking her brain for the hundredth time for another way out. For any other solution. Already her body ached to return to the forest, already she felt the gnawing emptiness inside that she knew would grow to overtake her if she did not have her freedom. She looked down at her arms, at the backs of her hands. There was no way out she could perceive.

Only this.

"I... yes. I will accept. If you free me from this bondage, I will spread the joy that you seek." The spirit's expression was set, her chains rustling gently as determination filled her. She would do anything to return to her kin, pay any price to leave the heavy weight of this corporeal form.

"Then we have a deal..."said the smiling shadow as it flowed closer to her. A finger like tendril slithered out and pressed into her chest. She felt something injected into her heart, into her very soul before the tendril pulled free. Two dark hands reached for her face and pulled her lips up at the corners.

"You should smile... For soon you will be free to spread my joy to all those you come across... The joy of Coulrophaegis can turn screams to laughter, and there will be so much... Much to share and more...." said Coulrophaegis with a snicker before his shadow dispersed.

The sasquatch spirit could feel the tainted seed it left in her. Embedding deep into the core of her being, sucking in the last of her fae energies before it sprouted. She fell to her knees, body growing cold as her essence was drained into the demonic seed in her before the energy was twisted and tainted as it sprouted and spread forth like wildfire. A heat spread through her chest, heart beating rapidly as the discomfort turned to a ticklish pleasure.

"Heehee... Heheheehahaha! This feeling...heeheehaahyuk!" she giggled uncontrollably as as her tan skin paled to a chalky white as the heat made her skin perspire. Sweat wicked her pores soaking her fur with hot musky oils as the color shifted from brown to a jet black. Hunched over the dark hue spread down her back as her spine popped and extended. She laughed harder as her lips swelled and turned a striking purplish blue, curling into an even deeper smile to reveal her straight yellowed teeth turning jagged and disorderly. Her tusks thickened as rose higher as slimy drool poured from her monstrous clown lips, the saliva slowly turning to a foul green before a long purple tongue flopped out the side. Her muscles bulged and expanded under her dark fur as she felt her pale hairy breasts grow, filling with fat as the corruption pushed them to be larger than a human's head. The nipples and areolas taking on the same purplish blue color as green veins pulsed underneath until the ducts on her nipples opened up and started leaking a toxic lime colored milky substance.

The demon seed corrupted and merged with her fae spirit, twisting her form with every guttural laugh. Her long fingers went from gripping her expanding ribcage to fondling her huge breasts. Pulling on her nipples to force hot demonsquatch milk out and spray the bars and floor of her cage. She moaned with ecstasy before resuming her laughter, her brow thickened and jutted forward in cro magnon fashion. She could feel the corruption spreading through her brain. Everything was so much funnier now. Much more entertaining. Much more sexy. Yesss... She was crazy to have hesitated. Her nose twitched as wrinkled before bulging out and swelling into a round purple schnozz befitting a corrupted clown beast such as herself. Its bright color belied its fleshy texture, the nostrils on the underside flaring and dripping green mucus as her laughter turned deep yet nasally. Her nails grew further, turning a deep purple as her sweaty pale hands and feet expanded, sinew and bone popping as they grew stronger.

"D'ohohohahahaa!" she chuckled in surprise as her voice deepened and from the mound of her hairy crotch, her clit rapidly swelled out into a sweaty throbbing 14 inch cock. The heavy shaft was pale and covered with pulsing green veins, the tip a swollen purple wreathed in a thick pale foreskin that had lime colored cock slime hanging from it. Her meaty hands immediately went to her new penis and stroked it on instinct. She rasped and panted as she felt the demonic seed in her warped spirit multiply, dropping two cores down through her chest.

She opened her eyes, revealing them to be a slitted fiery orange, and watched as two bulges slid down her muscled abdomen, down around her cock and disappeared into her fur. Her eyes widened as she felt a pressure fill her vaginal cavity. Her body shook as twisted pleasure radiated from her crotch, moaning and drooling as the pressure intensified. The demonic corruption skyrocketed through her, eyes rolling up in their sockets as two new lumps pressed out of her forehead. With a gasp, thick purplish black horns rose from her skull as fat fist-sized hairy nuts in a pale white sack dropped from what was her sasquatch cunt. Her new testicles churned with corruptive demonic sasquatch clown seed and she could take no more. Her new nuts pulled up, her fat clown cock tensed and the tip sprayed pints of rancid green demon spooge all over. The whites of her eyes shifted to a jaundiced color as her orgasmic transformation completed itself.

"Heeheeheehahaahaaa...! Yes! I feel powerful. I feel sexy and oh so funny! Not a weak sasquatch. Not some nameless fae! Not anymore! No... I'm... better... I'm... HaechMuscht! The twisted smile. The first hagmuskr. Yesss! The mother to all my soon to be hagmuskrs. And so many dumb giggling daughters I will have, heehee!" the hagmuskr, now called HaechMuscht, proclaimed as she stomped her big size 20 hairy feet in the puddles of her bestial demonic spunk.

Now a demonfae, her energies were even more potent than before, but her physical form wouldn't last more than a day or so at this rate. She needed a host to permanently solidify her demonic essence, and she had the perfect one in mind.

The hagmuskr had no concept of revenge, but the idea of taking the lackeys of the ringmaster and twisting them with her influence enticed her. They had aided in her capture, but soon they would aid her as her new hagmuskr daughters in catching her vessel by surprise. It would be so delicious to see them turned against her. Though they might resist at first. She watched the heavy, thick meat that swung between her legs with a crooked grin. She would convince them.

With a whisper of her demon magik she slowly reverted back to her smaller albeit still large sasquatch form. Even with the reversion, her breasts remained large, nipples stuck out like teats, and her smile was unflagged, almost a permanent rictus grin as she waited.

It wasn't long before she heard ruffling at the opening of her tent. In came a mustachioed man dressed in some overly fancy safari gear. The so-called beast tamer. He had been the one to track her down and help capture her for the ringmaster. She remembered the perversions he had subjected her to back when she was a simple sasquatch and couldn't help but lick her lips at what was to come.

"Alright you beast of a girl. The next show will be starting soon. You'll behave won't you? I wouldn't want to have to give you another taming," he said with a smirk.

"Please sir, please free me after this. I promise I'll behave. I'll even give myself to you willingly," said HaechMuscht as she pressed up against the bars of her cage. Her breasts poking between the openings and making her nipples stand out even more.

"Willingly you say? Well I might be able to help you if you help me," he said and took a moment to squeeze her nipple and roll it between his fingers. HaechMuscht moaned and pressed her breasts harder through the bars.

"Please sir, help yourself to all that I have. Anything if it pleases you into freeing me," begged the shebeast before him. With a lecherous grin, he grabbed her hairy breast and put his lips to her thick nipple before gnawing and sucking on it. He was surprised to suddenly receive a gush of toxic milk down his gullet. Alarmed at the foul taste, he tried to pull back, but HaechMuscht quickly slid a long muscular arm through the bars and grabbed the back of his head to hold it in place.

"Don't stop my sweet! We are just getting started. Mommy HaechMuscht's milk will help you grow big and strong! And it feels so gooood too! It's making me throb! Heeheehaha!" said HaechMuscht as she grew back into her twisted demonic form. The act of letting loose caused the demonic hagmuskr milk in her teat to increase exponentially while her throbbing fat cock spurt spicy hot precum against the man's chest. He tried to struggle and resist against the demonic beast force feeding him, but it was too much. His thoughts grew increasingly sluggish as he instinctively began sucking for more of her milky bounty. Arms heavy, he gripped her sweaty fur, and found a new eagerness as he gulped at her fluids and pulled himself in harder against her tit.

"That'sss iiittt... That's a good girl. Drink up what HaechMuscht has to offer. Heehee! Feel it give your perversions the freedom they seek! Feel it corrupt that frail humanity for something better. Something happier!"

The beast tamer could only give a muffled moan as he succumbed, excess hagmuskr milk dripping down his chin as he felt his own cock throb in his pants. A tickle in his gut crawled up into his brain as he was washed with HaechMuscht's demonic influence. The tent opening ruffled once more and HaechMuscht's evil eyes shifted to the noise.

"Nigel, the ringmaster said to hurry up and roll the cage out. She's about to announce our new attraction. Nigel?" said a woman entering the tent to see the debauchery going on. It was the beast tamer's assistant. Another who had worked to lure the former sasquatch to her captivity.

"Oh my god Nigel?! What the hell is wrong with you! The ringmaster told you to keep that perverted filth to your free time!" she said before running up the tainted man eagerly sucking away at the hagmuskr's teat and attempted to pull him away. With her proximity to the cage she only got a hint of the sulfuric musk radiating from the demon beast he was nursing from before HaechMuscht took advantage of her.

With a giggly hiss, she whipped out her long purple tongue and wrapped it around the woman's throat and lifted her up into the air. The assistant kicked and struggled as she gripped the tongue around her neck. She could barely breathe. What monstrosity was this!? This wasn't the scared gentle giant they had captured days prior. This was something else... Something evil. Tears ran down her cheeks as she was pulled up to the cage next to Nigel. Fearing for the worst as she looked at the sharp yellow fangs surrounding the bucktoothed smile of the hagmuskr she closed her eyes expecting her end. She nearly gasped as her face was forced into HaechMuscht's other leaking tit. Her face was doused in the green polluted milk as she was smothered against tit flesh until the purplish nipple found its way into her mouth. With a giggle the demonic squatch clown forced a heavy squirt of the venomous milk down her throat. She moaned as she felt the woman's humanity become tainted under her infection.

She used her other meaty hand to keep the woman's head latched onto her teat as she released her throat with her prehensile tongue. It wasn't long before the woman was greedily sucking and gulping down her bounty just as the beast tamer. She lovingly caressed their heads as they fed from her. "Yes, my sweet daughters to be. Let me fill you... Let me change you..."

HaechMuscht could feel her milk pollute them down to their dark souls. Her demonfae energies warped them from the inside out. After another minute or two of letting them nurse she pulled them from her nipples to gaze upon them. They both looked up at her with fiery slitted eyes and chins dripping her green demonic milk. Teeth yellowed, ears pointed, skin itchy with growing fur as they heaved and squirmed with arousal. The beast tamer, Nigel, had growing breasts pushing out insistently against his buttoned shirt. He wouldn't be all male for long. Not completely anyway, as the bulge in his shorts grew and strained for release. Even the tamer's assistant had a growing bulge in her shorts to compliment her own enlarged breasts. Their minds warped and wrung out their humanity as the hagmuskr's influence molded them into loyal lust-crazed rictus beasts. The two looked to her with twisted lust and admiration, veins pulsing green under their increasingly pale skin as they both licked up the excess milk from their faces with long purple tongues.

"Don't you girls feel so much happier now? You make mommy so proud. Now it's time for our little show. We have so many smiles to share! So much laughter! And Mommy HaechMuscht needs a permanent dwelling for all this joy oozing out of her! HeeheeHAHAHAA!" said HaechMuscht with a spurt of her pale hagmuskr cock.

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The ringmaster, Angelique, stood center stage to a half filled circus tent. Not as many people as there were for the earlier showing, but they'd already met their quota for the day so she didn't have any complaints. Though upon further inspection she noticed there were only adults there for the final night showing. She was a bit disappointed that she didn't have any kids to scare one last time with the 'monster' they caught who could spread stories about her circus, but this would do.

As her husband, the strongman finished up his performance juggling weights, she preps her grand announcement for the last show of the night.

"Ladies and gentlemen! We have one last treat for you tonight! Some of you may have heard that we have a monster within our midst. A creature both beast and woman. A savage of this very forest that we've tamed and brought for the circus floor. Be wary. This beast stands nearly 8 foot tall and could split a man in two. It's only by my magic and strength of will that I've been able to capture this beast and bring it before you today!" said Angelique as Nigel and his assistant rolled out the cage. They looked a bit different, but she paid no mind to it as she continued, "I bring you, the ferocious, the fearsome, the sasquatch beast of Hoia Forest!"

With that flare she pulls a sheet off the cage to reveal HaechMuscht in her smaller sasquatch form, though no less intimidating. The door to the cage drops the floor as Angelique pulls her whip and cracks it against the dirt to get HaechMuscht to leave the cage. Still shackled, the beast in disguise lumbers out with her tainted thralls heaving with anticipation.

The audience is shocked into silence by the sight of the creature. It clearly wasn't human but like nothing they had ever seen outside of fairy tales. The ringmaster, hoping to get more shock and awe cracked her whip against the creature's back, hoping to get it to roar in pain and fury, but something different happened. It laughed.

Unnerved, she attempted to whip it some more, but the laugh deepens to almost a demonic chuckle as HaechMuscht grabbed the whip and pulled the ringmaster to her knees. Feeling like she was losing control, she quickly tried to activate the runes in the shackles, but as HaechMuscht grows to her full 8 feet tall demonic clown form she broke free of the magical restraints, the light of the runes fading as they lay useless on the floor.

HaechMuscht giggles and stomps over to the vulnerable ringmaster as the audience watches awestruck with a sense of fear at what could happen next. The strongman rushed over to help his wife, but the hagmuskr queen sent him flying with a simple backhand.

"No strength to be saved or save yourself now! Your weak human magiks are nothing compared to the power of the hagmuskr!" said HaechMuscht in all her corrupted glory before grabbing the woman's wrists and lifting her up in the air.

"Nigel! Merna! Help me! Please! Get this thing off of me!" Angelique screamed, to the horror of the crowd watching. The two crept closer before doubling over and moaning as their bodies grew and tore through their clothes. Giggling moans and hisses filled her ears as she watched them both warp and shed their humanity. Nigel's hair grew long as both he and his assistant, Merna, shook their heads and bodies in tainted rapture. Their skin turned chalk white as fur grew over their cheeks. Long tongues dangling out the side of their mouths as their bushy brows grew heavy and jutted out. Breath hot as they panted and giggled, teeth becoming bucktooth as their fangs grew longer and jumbled. Pointed ears rising through their manes of hair as they drooled gratuitously. Noses dripped green mucus as they swelled and bulged into fleshy pink and green honkers respectively. Thick blackish horns pushed out from their temples and rose up above their skulls as their brains fully gave into the hagmuskr infection warping their bodies like it had their souls. They tore at their shirts to release huge hairy breasts that leaked toxic green milk like their progenitor's from nipples that matched the color of their respective clown-like noses. With a thrust fat pale 13 inch hagmuskr cocks ripped through the clothes on their crotches, the dark colored tips covered in slimy foreskin as they oozed rancid green precum that left trails of goo dripping to the floor under their heavy churning ballsacks. Wriggling clawed toes burst through their shoes to air out their size 16 stompers that steamed the air with the heat of their musk.

"They can't help you! They're all mine. They are hagmuskr now. Happy horny daughters of HaechMuscht like everyone here soon will be!" taunted HaechMuscht as she licked up the side of the ringmaster's face.

"Oh my god! Please! Have mercy! I was going to free you after this show! I'll even do it now! Please!" pleaded Angelique with tears in her eyes. HaechMuscht could only laugh at her desperate lies.

"Oh? But I'm already free. Don't cry... This is a time for joy. For laughter. For pleasure... I do hope you'll join me... What's that? You will? Perfect!" she said, ignoring the woman's pleas before sliding her slimy prehensile tongue into the ringmaster's mouth, making her gag and shudder. The tongue pulls back as HaechMuscht taunts her further.

"You taste exquisite. I must have more! Heehee!"

With that she dives her tongue back into the ringmaster's mouth, going deeper than before until the hagmuskr queen's body shifts into a purple mist with green sparks of power and slides into the woman through her mouth and nostrils until there's nothing left and she drops to the floor. The ringmaster hacks and coughs as there's nothing visibly left of the demonfae sasquatch clown aside from her two thralls heaving and stroking themselves in anticipation.

The audience cheers at what they see as some magical performance and trick of the eye as the ringmaster tries to regain her composure. Her husband the strongman whispered to one of the circus workers who had helped him back to his feet.

"Take our daughter and run far from here. I'll see to my wife, if you don't hear from either of us after this, never return," he said as the contortionist nodded and ran out of the tent.

"Angelique! Angelique! Are you okay?" he asked with worry etched over his face. Before she could answer, she shuddered and doubled over with a moan.

"Oooh! It's inside me! I can feel it! Ughn... Twisting... AAHHRRGH!" she could feel the demonic spirit of HaechMuscht overwhelming her. It's laughter echoing through her skull as she fell to her knees.

The woman shuddered as fur began sprouting from every pore on her body. Her skin itched with the sensation as it grew thicker and more coarse than before. Her breasts swelled and pushed against her corset, nipples growing hard and leaking green milk that soaked through the fabric of her costume. She could feel a pressure filling her vaginal cavity, followed by two lumps pressing out of her forehead. With a gasp, fat purplish black horns rose from her skull pushing up her top hat at an angle, the bony growths marking her as the fiendish matriarch to the new hagmuskr race she was becoming. The audience watched in awe as their beloved ringmaster became something else entirely. Something monstrous yet beautiful in its own twisted way.

Her nose twitched, bulged, and turned a reddish purple before swelling into a round honker befitting a clown demon such as herself. Its fleshy texture belied slick it was as the nostrils flared and dripped green mucus with every breath. Her makeup seemed to meld with her skin as it paled, eyeliner a dark shade of purple as her lips inflated. Her eyebrows grew thick and bushy as they arched up. Eyes turned fiery slitted orange as her lips curled up at the corners revealing jagged yellowed teeth stained with drool. Her buckteeth protrude even further than Nigel or Merna's as they gnashed together in anticipation of what was to come next.

The crowd began to grow silent as Angelique grew taller, muscles bulging and expanding under her dark fur as she reached HaechMuscht's 7' height. The ringmaster moaned as her body became more twisted by the moment. She could feel her breasts growing larger, filling with fat as her nipples pulsed and plumped up until they were pinned against her corset. They were now bigger than a human head! Green veins throbbed underneath them until the ducts on her thick purple nipples opened up and started spraying green hagmuskr milk that soaked through and dripped down to her feet.

Angelique felt her clothes tightening around her new form, threatening to tear at any second as she grew in size. Thick tufts of black fur pushed through her fishnet stockings and ripped in places to let larger swaths of the damp fur free. Her thighs and calves coated completely with her new pelt. She could feel it spreading down her back as well, making her shudder with delight as it tickled her skin. Her hands burst through the tips of her white gloves as long clawed fingers reached for the sky before curling into fists. The crowd gasped as they saw the demonic transformation taking place before their eyes.

With a rip, Angelique's corset tore open revealing her huge breasts that were now bigger than Nigel or Merna's. They bounced and leaked copious amounts of hagmuskr milk running down her chest and stomach before dripping onto the floor between them. With a moan she grabbed one of her pillowy tits and squeezed hard to make more of her toxic green bounty spray out in front of the audience. She could feel HaechMuscht laughing inside her head at the debauchery she was causing, and as their essences merged, she couldn't help but start laughing herself.

Her human giggling turned to twisted demonic cackles as HaechMuscht subsumed her mind. The ringmaster giggled harder as her body grew even further. Her spine popped and extended up into an elongated demonfae tail that swished back and forth behind her like a cat's. Angelique's hands gripped her ribcage for support as her muscles expanded under her furry skin before sliding down around them to fondle her huge breasts again. They were so big... So soft! Framed with dark fur on the outer edges but smooth and pale like a clown's skin despite her purplish leaking nipples. It felt amazing! She moaned with glee as she pulled on her nipples hard, making more of her corruptive milk spurt out in front of the crowd.

The ringmaster tossed back her head and laughed harder than ever before, her voice growing deeper and raspier until it was nearly a demonic growl. As Angelique looked down at herself, she could see that she had fully transformed into a twisted hagmuskr queen. She was HaechMuscht. They were now one and the same. Her dirt covered boots had burst open to reveal wiggling clawed toes steaming the air with their musky heat as they flexed and stretched out. She couldn't help but giggle at the sight before noticing that the audience was starting to get up from their seats and make a run for it. With a flick of her wrist, HaechMuscht used her demonfae magiks to seal those who hadn't escaped inside the big top with them.

She licked her lips in anticipation as she turned back to face her new thralls Nigel and Merna, both heaving with desire for her demonic body and all its corruption. The strongman's former wife giggled as she felt her ballsack churning with hagmuskr seed ready for release as her long pale club of a cock throbbed between her thighs. It was time to spread joy! To show everyone what true happiness really was!

As he watched his former wife become this twisted hagmuskr beast before him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for what they once had. He tried to reason with her, pleading with her to break free from HaechMuscht's corruption and return to herself. She only giggled at his pleas, taunting him by saying how she was already free. "Come, my dear husband! Not as a partner but as my daughter... Let me fill you, Gregor!" said HaechMuscht as she summoned the shackles back into existence, quickly binding him before he was magically lifted into the air. The audience gasped in horror as he struggled against his bonds to no avail.

The ringmaster licked her lips as she ripped open the seat of his shorts, revealing his thick tanned ass that quivered with fear of her intentions. She caressed his body with sickening glee, feeling over his muscles before licking at his prone form. She used the magic shackles to hover him over her throbbing monster cock as he whimpered and pleaded for her to stop.

"Become my progeny!" she commanded, and with a thrust, HaechMuscht slid her 15 inch demon clown cock up and into his asshole making him scream with horrific pain. Her meaty hands gripped his hips hard enough to bruise as she rutted him like an animal on display for all to see. She fucked him harder than ever before, their bodies slapping together wetly as hot green hagmuskr sweat dripped off them in torrents onto the dirt below. His screams turned from agony to twisted pleasure as the corruption spread through his body. The ringmaster's demonic preseed filled his bowels, lubing his insides with infernal preparation for their last climax as husband and wife and their first climax as hellish sasquatch beasts. The hot tainted sweat pouring off of them and onto the floor steamed and filled the area with hazy green mist that reeked of sex, sulfur, and squatch musk.

As he was fucked by HaechMuscht over and over again on her demonbeast clown cock, he felt himself changing more than just physically. His thoughts grew twisted and perverted as his own desires to corrupt others took root in his darkening soul. He moaned like a whore as his asshole stretched around her huge girth before it began to grow outwards into a hairy dark sasquatch pucker dripping with demonic ooze ready for seeding. The ringmaster giggled at the sight of the masculine man before her being reduced to a horny demonic slut beast. She used her long tongue to lick at his chest as his skin turned pale, fattened nipples changing color to a sickly green as his pecs grew with fat and swelled into large feminine tits. The veins on his new breasts pulsed and throbbed with demonically infected blood as his thumb sized nipples began to leak milky corruption. She licked up his fluids as she continued fucking into him, molding him in her image. His face softened as his lips turned the same sickly green as his nipples, moans escaping them to reveal sharpened yellow teeth as greenish brown fur grew out from his cheeks and slowly spread from there and down his back.

The strongman's nose twitched and swelled as he took in their combined musk. Nostrils dripped as his nose grew to an oversized green schnozz. It flared and eagerly huffed the stench surrounding them. He could feel HaechMuscht laughing inside of his mind at how he was becoming one of her hagmuskr daughters. The permanently possessed ringmaster was loving every moment of their twisted coupling. She felt herself getting close and knew this would be the last time she'd see him as her husband before he was fully transformed and reborn in her image.

As Gregor felt himself change more than just physically, he could feel his humanity fading away into something else entirely. Something twisted and perverted that made him moan in ecstasy at what was happening. Even his sense of self was changing. He wasn't male. He was hagmuskr. He... He didn't sound right. Her. Yes... Her demonically seared mind begged for more. For HaechMuscht to continue corruptively remolding her body and soul into its new hagmuskr form. Her now chalk-white skin had that same swampy green fur sprouting from every pore, spreading over her furry back until it covered her completely except for her large breasts and cock which remained bare, pale and hairless. The demonfae seed inside of him had filled them with fat, making them hang heavy and bounce obscenely with each thrust.

Her 5 inch long cock pulsed as it grew paler and longer, reaching 12 thick inches with the tip turning a vile green as slimy green-tinted precum oozed out in rivulets down the shaft before dripping into her swelling furry balls and HaechMuscht's musky crotch fur. She could feel herself growing taller too, not quite reaching HaechMuscht's height of nearly 8 feet tall, but larger than most men at a solid 7 feet. Gregor flailed her legs wildly at the pleasure that coursed through her demonic form as her furry feet enlarged and tore through the leather of her boots to reveal wiggling clawed toes and heavy soles that were steaming hot from their musky heat.

HaechMuscht giggled at the sight of what she'd turned her former husband into, knowing he was now one of her daughters. Her new hagmuskr daughter who would help spread joy throughout all the lands with her twisted sisters. The ringmaster licked up Gregor's chest before grabbing her huge lightly furred tits and squeezing them hard making him moan in ecstasy as they leaked green corruption over her pale thick hands. She could feel herself getting close to climaxing inside of her new spawn, filling her with enough seed to fully corrupt her soul and turn the former male into a permanent demonfae sasquatch beast forever. With a final thrust she buried her cock deep inside Gregor's asshole and came with an orgasmic howl that shook the tent around them.

"Yessss! Take my seed you dumb whore of a daughter! You're no longer Gregor the strongman. You're now Graela, the hagmuskr slut! Feel the joy of lustful laughter bubble up inside you as you lose the remains of what makes you human! Heeheehahahaha!" said HaechMuscht with drooling glee.

Thick ropes of demonic cum shot out from the tip of her fat 15 inch clown dick straight into Graela's corrupted guts. The vile creature that was once the strongman howled out in revelry and shuddered as her own beastly clown cock erupted between them and sprayed infernal green cum up their bellies and under their leaking breasts. The hagmuskr queen moaned loudly at the sensation before pulling free from the new hagmuskr's ass with a wet pop as their fluids soaked the ground and hay with their toxic seed.

HaechMuscht, satisfied by what had transpired, licked her lips as she looked down at Graela who was now fully corrupted and ready for more mischief. She watched as her new spawn giggled and shuddered on the floor in orgasmic rapture, thick pale demonfae cock pulsing out green spunk onto the dirt below. The ringmaster couldn't help but laugh at how much fun this all was. "Come my dear daughters! We have so many smiles to share!" said HaechMuscht as she began to ascend the steps towards the audience that now cowered in fear and wretched at the foul odors of corruptive breeding flowing inside the circus tent.

With a flick of her wrist, HaechMuscht sent Graela, Nigel, and Merna off to find any workers outside or those still hiding within their tents. As her new hagmuskr lumbered away with an evil giggle, HaechMuscht continued up the stairs until she reached the first row where the crowd that couldn't get further from her gathered. She looked down at them before spraying out thick ropes of greenish cum from her cock onto them like a fountain. They cried and moaned as they felt themselves change under her infernal influence, skin turning pale as fur sprouted from every pore on their bodies while their breasts swelled with fat and grew larger than ever before. Their nipples throbbed and pulsed with veins that matched the color of their clown noses as they began leaking toxic milk that soaked through their tearing clothes and dripped onto the floor in puddles between them.

"Come my children! Let us share our joy together!" said HaechMuscht to those who were now fully transformed into hagmuskr beasts just like herself. The transformed audience members all laughed maniacally and roared with delight at what had become of them before crowding their new demonfae mother, desperate to sample her twisted pleasures.

The ringmaster giggled as her demonic progeny gave themselves to her, licking her lips hungrily at what was about to happen next. She looked around at all the faces surrounding them, each one filled with twisted lustful glee as thick green drool ran from their mouths down over their breasts which leaked polluted milk that soaked through their torn tops that clung tightly against their furry forms. "Now then my sweet children! Let's give everyone here a show!" said HaechMuscht with excitement before grabbing the two nearest hagmuskrs by their hairy asses and pulling them close so they could kiss deeply on either side of her face while rubbing themselves up against her huge tits. Their cocks throbbed between them as precum oozed out onto her pale white skin leaving trails of slime behind as she thrust forward into their bodies.

The audience members that were still human watched in awe as they saw three demonic clown beasts rutting like animals right there for all to see, while the others humped and fucked each other like cackling beasts. Soon though, even some in the crowd found themselves affected. A few moaned. Others giggled loudly at what was happening around them. Some even began stroking off or fingering themselves through their clothes as they witnessed this debaucherous display unfolding before them as the demonic musk soaked into them.

With a final hump, the ringmaster came hard spraying her seed out into the influenced crowd and causing the two against her to howl with ecstasy before spraying hot green cum over HaechMuscht's belly and chest. The corrupted crowd cheered wildly at what had just happened while others laughed maniacally until it turned into an infernal cackle that echoed throughout the tent and beyond. The demonfae sasquatch queen dropped the two onto the stands where they writhed in orgasmic rapture at her furry feet. She looked down at them lovingly before she turned to the crowd and watched them writhe and change like the others.

HaechMuscht licked up a trail of cum from her lips as she gazed upon the transformed audience around her, each one laughing and indulging their dark desires. "This forest now belongs to us! To me!" said HaechMuscht triumphantly as she raised her arms into the air. "Go my sweet daughters! Bring joy and lustful laughter to all you meet! Fill their hearts with corruption until they are ours forever more! Heeheehahaha!!!" With that command the newly corrupted demonic clown beasts moaned in delight before lumbering off through the tent flap towards any who they could find nearby.

The ringmaster couldn't help but giggle at how much fun this was all becoming. How could she have hesitated before? She was powerful. She was free. And she was horny. What a gift Coulrophagis had blessed her with. If only her brother Strongfoot had been with her when she was captured she could've shared the corruption with him until he was her twisted sasquatch sister. But it was no matter, she had what she wanted and more now. She could feel her children infecting those nearby, changing anyone human left into demonfae sasquatch beasts like themselves.

HaechMuscht left the tent and basked in the open air of the night. Now realizing what Coulrophagis had done for her, she knew it was time to go back home where she belonged to share herself with the other squatchfae. But not before finding the ringmaster's daughter, her human daughter, and bringing her revenge full circle. She licked her lips and moved towards the village outside of the forest, but as soon as she stepped past the forest line, she felt herself weakening. Her body turned into a misty purple haze with green sparks before she drifted back into the forest. She couldn't leave. She snarled at the cruel joke the devil jester had restrained her with. She was stuck here without more of her demonfae daughters to spread her corruption and grow their domain. As more humans were changed in the forest, her area grew but she still couldn't leave until there were enough hagmuskr daughters like Graela to carry on her legacy to new places for her to spawn at.

As HaechMuscht stumbled back to the tent, the sun started to rise. She felt herself becoming tired, and realized she only has a little more time before she must slumber. With a weave of her magik, the tent transformed into a large tree with a cave-like inset. She crawled inside and conjured a hex on the ringmaster's bloodline. "May the curse of the hagmuskr follow you and your kin until only the hagmuskr daughters of HaechMuscht remain!" she whispered as she crawled inside and fell asleep. The bark of the tree twisted and curled around the opening, sealing her inside to regain her energies over the next 25 years before she would be free again. The circus workers and those of the former audience that were fully corrupted and purged of humanity grew still and they too fell to slumber and turned into boulders or merged with trees until their corrupted mother awakened. The rest of the audience with glimmers of their humanity found themselves human again with not a memory of what had fully transpired, Though something was different. Their bodies and souls were still tainted by HaechMuscht's demonic influence. Bodies hairier, thoughts more mischievous. The hagmuskr corruption inside of them waiting to burst free with the return of their queen-mother.

A new species had been born. Demonic, bestial, and clownish in nature. Twisted from the natural purity of a sasquatch to something more devious and dark. The hagmuskr would rise again and again, and each time take more humans into their coven, expanding their domain until HaechMuscht's revenge would be complete.