The Horrigy
#1 of The Sorcerer's Revenge
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
In the once...
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
In the once beautiful lands of Aura, a horrid plague was spreading across the nation of Faliece. Horrid creatures now being called the Horrigy cut across the lands. Though no one had survived a direct encounter with these creatures, there had been tales of the appearance of the beasts. They stood on two legs like any man, but at times have been seen prowling on all fours. Each had the forward golden limbs of a large feline, their hind legs like that of a gray wolf. Their heads were that of a hyena, thick and bulky with the dark hair like mane of a horse, their eyes shifting between green and gold. The rest of their body was covered in a thin equine fur except for the thick patches of brown pubic fur that ran down their chests. Standing at eight foot five, they were covered in a thick plating of armor all around except for the crotch which was covered in a thin loin cloth. They were first believed to come from the forests where a dark magician was exiled. Both Unther and Torman, amongst the other villagers, were ordered to flee if there were any warning of the beasts. But on the warm summer night, the brown hair, green eyed twins with their bronze farmer bodies would not get the chance.
Torman jumped awake at the sound of a bellowing roar, just before a cart came smashing through the roof of his family's hovel. Fear pushed him to run his brother's bed, Unther scared awake as well. Fleeing through the hole now in the back of their home, they ran about in the shadows, but then stopped at the corner of their home. With wide eyes they watched people ran about screaming, running even through flames to get away from the giant monstrous creatures which chased and pounced their significantly smaller prey. They watched as some of the men of the village attempted to fight back, but as blades contacted with shielding and steel like flesh, they simply bounced off the powerful beings before the wielders were pinned and tied. "They're taking us alive..." Torman whimpered.
Grabbing Torman by the hand, Unther dragged him away from the sight, leading them into the dark hills nearby to hide. But as they ran through taller grass, the sounds they made were picked up right away by one of the Horrigy. As a beastly cry called after them, Torman started to hyperventilate and cry, one of the creatures chasing after them on all fours. Getting closer and closer, their legs were getting tired as they tried so hard to run through one of the many creek beds. Suddenly Torman tripped and fell into a mud hole near the edge of the water. Unther kept running, not daring to look back. "Unther, help me!" Torman screamed as fell to his back, covered in mud as the creature bound towards him. His cries echoed in the forest as Unther hid in a ditch, taking covered in a tree whose roots were sticking out of the ground.
Torman starred in terror as the beast towered over him, lowering its large maw to sniff at him with its big dark nostrils. Trying to push away, the human didn't even notice he had wet his sleeping tunic as he kicked into the mud. The creature smelled deeply of male stink and musk, filling Torman's nostrils with the manly scent. Relentlessly, the Horrigy grabbed the back of his head, tearing away the loin cloth away from its waist, revealing a massive monster of a prick. It was no ordinary cock. At about a foot long, it had a head shaped like an arrow tip laid flat. It was covered in pulsing veins and it drooled out the creatures unending seed. Torman struggled as much as he could as his head was being slowly pulled towards that unholy tool, its excretions running down his chest before his lips were forced over it, the thick meat shoved to the back of his throat. He was only lucky that the tool was not as hard as a man's, but more sleek as it slid to the back of his throat, irritating his gag reflexes which forced him to cry. With its free paw, the creature held himself up, snarling and giving huffing sounds as his meat throbbed in the lad's throat. Torman got little time to breathe as that spear like head spread his tonsils, feeding him warm male cum that was starting to fill his belly.
Unther watched in fear from his hiding as spot as Torman slowly started to ease into position where he lay. The worst fear hit him as he watched Torman's shifting hands reach to the organ forcing its way down his throat. The human's muscles were rippling under his skin, pushing out and forcing his body to bulge. His ears reverted to the top of his head as his neck became bulked. The Horrigy gave a wicked grin as he stroked the paw on the back of the human's head, stroking away the rich brown hair as a black mane washed down Torman's neck. It eased up on the boy as it suddenly felt a great gold paw stroking at the base of its pulsing rod. Torman was now suckling at the creature's prick, nuzzling at it like a kit that wanted milk before lapping at the spear like head with a great big tongue. He grunted as there was a tingling sensation, the gold fur spreading over his arms, the brown pelt making its way down his front and back, leading down to the dark fur on his ass and legs, stopping around his feet which were budding claws and dark padding around his soles. The original Horrigy turned Torman over, licking at his fur covered ass as a little tuff of fur poke out of his tail bone. Panting, Torman drooled on the ground as the rest of his new tail formed over his creator's head, his shifting cock scraping against the ground. Like a cat cleaning its kit, the Horrigy lapped at Torman's tail hole, until the new Horrigy rose to all fours, spotting the human cowering beneath the roots of the tree.
Unther backed as far into the tree as he could get as the new beast rushed at him. But as a great big paw reached into the hole, he couldn't do anything as Torman grabbed hold of his ankle, pulling him like a small child out of his hiding place. Slamming him on his belly, Torman tore Unther's sleeping tunic up the middle, revealing his slightly hairy rear. Slightly dazed, Unther screamed as he felt the arrow shaped head pushed into his innocent hole. "No Torman...please...stop!" He screamed to the gods as the edges of the Horrigy's cock head spread him wide, causing the lower half of his body to go numb. Digging into the mud covered side of the creek, Unther desperately tried to get away, but the beast pinned him down with one giant paw, sinking him into the mud. Torman murred, stroking along his brown chest as he made Unther his bitch, shoving as much of his cock into the human as he could, no longer recognizing that little creature as his brother.
As Torman filled Unther with his Horrigy seed, the young beast grunted with hunger, Unther forced to hear the sounds the creature's stomach made as the furry bulge brushed against his back. Torman then rose up on two legs, keeping the human impaled on his thrusting prick. "Ungh! Torman, what are you doing?" The beast then opened his huge mouth and brought it down towards Unther's chest, "Torman, NO!" The human threw up a hand to try and keep the beast's jaw from closing. But with a few pushes from the Horrigy's tongue, Torman's lips closed over Unther's torso, "Torma...!" The human's cries were silenced as his head was slowly pushed to the back of the Horrigy's throat. Throwing his head back, the Horrigy swallowed more of Unther, his tongue swishing between the human's legs, lapping away at his own seed which now flowed from Unther's torn and dripping hole before swallowing his meal whole. Torman struggled at first to swallow Unther the rest of the way, but as the human was encased by the muscles around his gut, the beast murred and slowly collapsed to his knees, waiting for his prey to become unconscious by the noxious fumes in his stomach. As he fell asleep, he could no longer feel the human kicking or poking from the inside.
The pup learned the ways of the Horrigy quickly. There was only feeding, sex, and sleep. Worthy men and boys were used to carry on the curse while weaklings and women were rounded up like cattle. During the day, the Horrigy lived as savage men, either hibernating or caught in constant orgies. By night, they hunted, seeking out prey, always hungry and caught up in lust. If they failed to find prey, they often turned on themselves.