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Iron Willed Written by Leo_Todrius Commissioned by Beardbear

The sun had started to raise, streams of light coming in through the curtains, spilling across the bed that hadn't been slept in all night. The blankets and sheets were made, the alarm clock was set, but the bed's occupant was across the room at his computer. The earthy, musky scent of semen filled the air as his hand slid up and down his hard aching cock. The eighteen year old's shirt was already stained with numerous loads, but he just couldn't stop. He gazed at the screen, watching a pair of teenagers changing as he worked his shaft. It was how he had spent almost every night since the first video went up.

The world had changed. In one blazing moment it had all changed, starting with the video of an ambassador's son before and after his transformation into a dwarf. There had been rumors of transformations before, such as the live music of the Orc band Bonecrusher, but Keef Ironheart's revelation had blown the idea of transformation wide open. YouCast was filling up with videos of the transformations even though the Truce Council was trying to take them down. Public service announcements had started running to try and discourage teenagers from exploring the possibilities, only spurring them on more and more. Humans, Elves, Orcs, Lycans and even Goblins were changing themselves into each other's species, though the number was still limited by the number of relics and methods of change out there. Will had researched heavily into it, spending almost every waking hour thinking about the change... and he'd made up his mind.

"Will, are you up?" came a voice from outside the room. Will was startled and let out a half moan as he fell over the edge of his pleasure and his cock spasmed, spraying his well tanned chest and neck with thick, hot cream. Will shuddered gently before slumping in the chair, licking at the thin tusks that rose up from behind his lower lips.

"I'm up bro!" Will called back, panting hard before he closed his eyes. It took him a long moment to recover but he soon stood up and peeled off his soaked t-shirt, tossing it into the hamper. His well tanned chest was still wet with the semen that soaked through, but the skin beneath was pathetically bare of any hair. Will walked across the room to get fresh clothes, passing in front of his mirror. He was six foot two and as skinny as a bean pole with dishwater blond hair falling in feathers across his face. His tanned skin contrasted his light colored hair and his pointed ears seemed too delicate to be paired with the orc like tusks coming from his lower lip. It was the fate of being a half breed.

Will had spent his middle school and high school days growing more and more discontent with his existence as a whole as everyone he knew reminded him that he had no place in this world. He had no magical aptitude, he had no strength, and he had no keen wisdom. He didn't seem to have the benefits of any species despite being a mix of them. The prejudice and bullying was enough to keep him from smiling for a long time... until the Ironheart video. Until he had hope again.

Will pulled on a black t-shirt and tan cargo pants before slipping his feet into werewolf slippers, moving out of his bedroom and down the hall. Their house was modest with two bedrooms, a bathroom, a living room and a modest garage. Will walked into the kitchen before he settled down on a stool, looking over to where his brother was already cooking breakfast, or at least Will's breakfast. After working all night, it was his brother's dinner.

"How was work Brock?" Will asked.

"Pretty good... I think it's getting a bit rowdier, but everyone's spending more so that's okay." Brock replied with a grin. Much like Will, Brock was a synthesis of orc and elf heritage. His hair was strawberry blond but his tusks were thicker and his ears wider. While his torso was just as lithe as Will's, he was three inches taller and his arms were far more muscled. Will wasn't sure how Brock built up the arm muscles being a bartender, but it sounded like working in a bar was the one place where one's mixed heritage wasn't a problem.

"Did you see him again?" Will asked after a moment. Brock shook his head.

"I think Keef's on a business trip or something... But I'm sure he'll be back." Brock replied. Will had been so jealous that Brock had met Keef in person and had wanted to be introduced, but things kept not matching up. Brock felt particularly guilty about it all. He had spent years trying to bring the light of a smile back to Will but it had been Keef's video to do it. Brock was worried about what Will might do to alleviate his own stress, pushing himself all the way to one side or the other, but in the end Brock just wanted his brother to be happy, how ever he could manage that.

"Feel up to Fire Lizard eggs?" Brock asked.

"You know it, best way to fuel up before school." Will said, though he secretly hoped he'd be able to sneak back into bed and sleep the day away. After staying up all night he was exhausted and the other students at school were hard to take even when fully rested.

"I'm glad you're excited. I'll drive you once we're done." Brock smiled. Will's brows fell in disappointment.

"Thanks..." He said with a soft sigh. It seemed there would be no escaping school after all, at least not today.

****

The doors to the school opened and Will moved in with blood shot eyes and tired shoulders. He could feel the weight of being up all night and he tried to convince himself it was worth it, but he knew it was going to make the day more difficult... or at least it would have been if he didn't get a slight boost of adrenaline from what he saw. The main hallway of the school was as crowded as usual, but there was a different buzz in the air. Students were bunched up in clusters, surrounding other students and talking eagerly.

Will walked along, looking around, his eyes widening. At first he thought that they were new students, but one red headed elf was wearing the basketball jersey of one of Will's classmates. He looked at the elf carefully and noticed that his cheek bones and nose were quite similar to the owner of the jersey, even if they had streamlined quite a bit. Then he noticed the rings on the elf's fingers that were almost so silver they were blue, engraved with ancient writing.

"Yeah, it's so much easier to get the ball to the hoop now, but the coach is furious. He's trying to figure out if this is like doping." The basketball player was explaining as Will passed. Will shook his head in awe, realizing that the relics might be easier to find than he thought. He stopped half way down the hall, looking back to the basketball player. If there was a way to get those rings, he could go fully elf... but he wasn't sure if that's what he wanted.

"It's a disgrace to our race really..." came a haughty, melodic murmur from behind Will. Will turned slowly, spotting the icy green eyes of a fair skinned, black haired elf in the corner. Will's muscles tensed. Haun had used that judgmental tone on him since middle school, but for the first time the elf was aiming his prejudice at someone else.

"He just wanted to be better..." One of Haun's friends said. Haun gave an airy chuckle.

"And he had to change everything he was just to do it. That really says it all, doesn't it?" Haun asked before he noticed the awkward shape of Will near by, a grin crossing the elf's lips, "Isn't that right Will? Even you haven't had to stoop to that low. You changed species at conception. Too bad it didn't stick all the way." Haun said, eliciting the laughter of his friends. Will's fingers balled into fists and he shook gently, weighing out his options and consequences, but before his brain reached a conclusion, his fist was flying. The tan hand came to an abrupt stop as an alabaster palm came up to block it. The air rippled around the impact as a cushion, protecting the elf. Will looked surprised and then defeated as he looked up into Haun's eyes.

"You bastard..." Will murmured.

"I think you've mistaken me for a mirror, a mistake you must endeavor never to make again." Haun replied. Will snarled and pulled his fist back before he turned and stormed off, his shoulders hunched. Haun turned back to his friends, "And that, you see, is the short temper and ignorance of the orc winning out, another fine example of the importance of breeding." Haun said with wicked glee. Will turned the corner before he stopped, his chest rising and falling. It wasn't going to be enough to change himself to end the persecution. He could make himself one thing or the other and they'd still go at it... He'd have to teach them a lesson; he'd have to teach them... how everyone else lived.

Will slowly eased his eyes out past the edge of the hall, looking back to Haun. The plan started to form in his mind. If he could make Haun understand, then everyone else would. It was the only way. Will turned and moved past his classroom, heading out the side door and down the cement steps. He jogged across the parking lot and rounded the portables before approaching the tunnel that ran under the rail road tracks along the school border. As he approached, a thick blue haze of smoke wafted out from beneath.

As the orc-elf slowed, he saw several dark eyes gazing out from the tunnel at him. They were not menacing in the slightest, though to many they were somewhat intimidating. Several dwarf teenagers stood in the tunnel, getting one last smoke in before their classes. They all had thick, long beards ranging from blonde to brown to black and even red. They also were almost half of Will's height. Will slowly gave a tusk filled smile.

"Hey guys, what's happening?" Will asked awkwardly.

****

Cheering filled the air, carrying across the football field and the bleachers, but it wasn't the cheering of a crowd gathered for some big game. It was merely P.E. class, but when Haun was involved, there was a bit of a following. The elf moved along the track as fast as a cheetah and more graceful than a panther. His black hair flowed behind him as his feet barely touched down on the rubbery red track beneath him. His arms moved in fluid, perfect forms and the air seemed to part before him, allowing him to gain even more speed.

While Haun's form was perfect and enviable, the cheering from his classmates was inspired by another reason. The P.E. instructor had given a very rare incentive to the students: whoever could finish running four miles would be free for the rest of the period. The humans and dwarves in the class had groaned, realizing it would likely take them the entire period, but Haun had accepted the challenge and had taken off like a bolt. He had lapped the other students several times and while they envied him, they still wanted any student to get out of the hell they could.

Haun watched the end of the track come up towards him one final time, suppressing his smile of pride. He had to keep some semblance of humility at the very least, though as he came to the end of the track, he noticed that the cheerleading team had gathered for a practice on the field. Haun slowed a bit, his head turning, his eyes pouring over the women in their fine red and white uniforms. He studied every curve of their bosoms and hips before studying their shapely legs... and he wasn't the only one checking someone out. The women looked at the elf, studying his lithe muscled chest, his shapely arms and his perfect, soft hair.

The elf gave the cheerleaders a wink before he turned off the track and slowed his speed, his shoes pounding across the harder cement rather than the rubbery track. He passed the P.E. teacher who looked slightly miserable that someone had bested his plan so soon, but he said nothing. Haun smirked to himself as he passed through the open gym doors, crossed the wooden basketball floor and moved down the steps into the locker room on his way for the showers. No dignified elf would remain in his own sweat any longer than necessary.

Haun navigated his way between the banks of crimson painted lockers and wood benches, opening his locker to grab his towel and soap before moving into the yellow tiled bathroom. His jersey shirt and basketball shorts came off and were deposited on a shelf before he moved over to the shower, hanging up his towel on a hook and setting his soap onto a shelf. Soon his hands turned the metal knob and the wall rumbled before the shower turned on. The water came down in tiny beads, rolling over Haun's eternally pale skin, washing the sweat away. Haun leaned forward and submerged his head in the stream of water, letting it soak his hair and run down his pointed ears. He reached out to grab his body wash, pouring the lavender scented gel into his hand before washing it over his chest.

Will looked at Haun in faint disgust, faint envy, and slight hesitation. He couldn't believe how easy it had been. After trying to find solutions for himself for months, he'd found everything he needed for Haun in ten minutes. Will looked down at the tiny rings in his hand, knowing that he wouldn't have a better chance. Every time he had ever attacked Haun, he'd been seen or heard coming. This was the only chance he'd have. Will took a breath and made his move, surging forward.

Haun felt a slight heat around his ribs but thought it a strange air current, at least until something brushed his nipples made erect by the cold water. The sudden prick of needles through the flesh caused his eyes to snap open and the elf spun around. In his confusion, Will reached up and jammed one more ring into Haun's nose, releasing the clip. The metal slipped through his septum and locked in place.

"What in the name of the fiery gods are you doing?!" Haun asked. To his surprise, Will merely started to grin wide.

"I'm showing you what it's like to be different, to be outside your class, to be outside of privilege." Will said. Haun laughed.

"By defacing me with piercings? I may not agree with those elves that follow the punk aesthetic, but they are still the most attractive form of elves. There is nothing you... can... you can do to..." Haun said, his eyes growing distant before he blinked and closed his eyes, panting gently. As the air passed in and out of his nose and mouth, his nostrils started to widen slowly, his nose thickening and becoming bulgier. His lips thickened next and Will grinned, knowing it was starting.

Haun tried to remember what he was saying, but he groaned gently as a wave of pleasure washed through him. His nipples were tingling and throbbing. They also happened to be growing. The nubs thickened and grew out centimeter by centimeter, becoming fatter as the areola grew wider and wider from dime size to quarter size and then larger. His pale chest even darkened a bit as the first few stray strands of black hair began pushing out from between his nipples, creating a thin line down his pectorals.

Will grinned slowly, reaching down to unzip his wet pants. They'd gotten soaked when he'd stepped into the shower stream but it had been worth it... and after months of masturbating to transformation videos on line, he had a front row seat. He slid a hand into his pants, making his way to his shaft, curling the fingers around his rod before he began to stroke himself off, breathing hard and sending his hot breath over his round orcish lips and tusks.

Haun struggled even more to remember where he had been and what he was doing. His brain churned as the magic wove its way through his body. The elf's will was strong, though. He grasped onto a fragment in his mind of what he had been talking about. Yes, attractive... attractive what? Attractive punks? Yes, that had to be it... And as Haun captured that thought in his mind, he shuddered. His scalp tingled and his long black hair started to grow more coarse, thickening up a bit before a streak of his hair began shifting from black to electric green, the streak creeping up the hair from root to tip.

Will watched with glee as Haun's mental state affected his change, knowing how important it could be, but the best parts were yet to come. The hair on Will's chest had spread out further, arching across his pecs and moving down toward his stomach. At first the hair had stood out against his perfect skin, but as the moments passed, his skin seemed to take on a healthier tan, the paleness fading away. The tan moved down his arms and legs and up his neck before crossing his face.

Much to Will's surprise, even the tan seemed to make Haun look less elf. Added to that was his coarse hair and piercings, but the most drastic change came as Haun's pointed ears blunted, the tips shrinking down into rounds. As the last traces of the points disappeared, a shadow crossed Haun's cheeks. The stubble was tiny and fine at first, but as it burst through the skin, it thickened and made a swirling pattern across his skin. While the stubble started evenly, it grew in faster out of his upper lip and chin, creating a bit of a goatee. The mustache arched down over his lips and the goatee dropped down in length, but the cheeks grew in faster.

"What's..." Haun murmured, looking at Will. Haun was surprised a bit by Will's appearance. He'd never stopped to really look at him before. He was tall and strong like an orc, but he had the grace and frailty of an elf at the same time. Haun had never considered what an interesting blend that was, but he was overcome with the urge to climb the half breed like a tree. Haun shook his head, trying to cast the thoughts out, though he moaned as another wave of pleasure overwhelmed him, this time coming from his joints.

Will stroked himself off even faster as he watched Haun start to shrink. Inch by inch, the elf's bones began to contract. His legs, his arms and his torso all compacted, but certain features were not shrinking. His feet and hands remained just as large as they had been, as did his elf hood. As his legs shrank by a foot and his torso took off several inches, the difference in proportions made his long, wet shaft seem even larger by comparison. Haun looked down to see his bare lap sprout a bush of thick hair, but the bush was barely thicker than the dark hairs starting to push through his skin elsewhere.

For the first time in his life, Haun's arms and legs grew dark with curls of hair. It even spread down across his feet and shoulders, making him very hirsute. The former elf's beard reached past four inches, then six. As his shrinking neared completion, there was almost nothing left of the elf that had been there before. He was a four foot five, very hairy dwarf male with nipple piercings and a nose ring. Even the foreskin on his manhood regrew, sliding down over the head of his shaft to capture it in a snug embrace. Haun looked around before he saw Will stroking himself off. A lewd grin crossed the dwarf's face.

"Hey, you don't need to go doin' that alone when you got another guy here to help you out." Haun said, licking his lips before he moved forward. Will's eyes went wide.

"Wait, what? Haun?" Will asked. Haun let out a growl of desire as he moved forward. Will backed up in shock, not having expected the elf's orientation to change, but as much as he backed up, Haun pursued him even more. Soon Haun grabbed Will's fly and tore it open, allowing Will's shaft to slide out, bobbing around in its erect glory. Haun moaned before he dove down on it, his fat dwarf lips sliding over the shaft. Will hit the back wall of the shower room, gasping sharply as he felt the lips moving back and forth on his rod, accompanied by the bristle of a coarse black beard.

Will moaned, his back arching as he was sucked off. Haun had a mouth like a vacuum and he was using every muscle in his mouth to make it even better for Will. The tongue slathered, the cheeks massaged and soon Will was bumping the back of Haun's throat. Will groaned, panting hard, his fingers clawing at the wall. He wanted to let it last, to let it linger, but he came careening over the edge in a blinding orgasm. Haun eagerly gulped down several spurts of white hot cum before tongue teasing Will's urethra, trying to get more out. Will's eyes rolled into the back of his head as the horny gay dwarf continued to pleasure him. Things had not turned out as he had expected at all.

****

Brock moved up the street outside the school, checking the clock. It was always a close call between picking Will up and getting to work on time at the bar, but today would be even harder if he could pull off his surprise. Still, his timing seemed to be going well so far. As Brock drove up to his usual spot, his eyes widened slightly and he came to a lurching stop. Most of the students had been avoiding the tree where Will waited for his brother, as they usually did, but today was different. Will sat at the base of the tree but another student was sitting on his lap, humping him listlessly. Brock's jaw dropped open as he gazed out at his brother, covered in hickeys with a dwarf actively grinding him in public.

Will labored to get up with the dwarf hanging off of him for a moment before the two moved over to the car. Will opened the passenger door and moved to sit down. When Haun tried to follow into the front seat, Will blushed and pointed to the back. Haun looked hurt but nodded, moving to open up the back seat and climb in. Brock sat there, staring at Will in sheer disbelief. Will gave a nervous grin to his brother.

"I made a new friend today..." Will said after an uncomfortable silence, though the fact that he had actually made Haun what he was now was not lost on Will.

"I... can see that. I'm glad you didn't get expelled." Brock said, taking a long breath, "Buckle your seat belts." He muttered. He normally delivered Will back to the house and was sure his brother was playing video games or doing his homework, but he was rather worried what two horny teenagers would get up to without supervision. Brock said nothing as he moved the car back into traffic, battling himself internally.

He'd wanted Will to find love, friends and joy for some time. When Will had brightened up with the videos of the ambassador's son, he had realized that Will might have to give up his heritage to do so, but all Brock wanted was Will's happiness. He had gone to great lengths to make sure everything went swimmingly, but the spontaneous boyfriend was something he never would have expected. Brock glanced over and then quickly looked away, seeing that his brother was in fact quite aroused by his lover. Will tried to focus on the positives and block out the mental image.

"Do you mind if we make a short stop before I drop you... uh, guys off at home?" Brock asked. Will looked suspicious.

"What do you mean? You never go to errands after school; you're always in a hurry." Will said. Brock rolled his eyes.

"That's why I'm asking you. I know you may be in a hurry to get-" Brock was interrupted by a blushing Will.

"No, we can do it, that's fine. No hurry." Will said. In the back seat Haun looked almost sad at that response, but he occupied himself by inhaling the sweet scent of the two orc-elf men, smiling quite contentedly. Will glanced in the mirror and thought back to what Brock had told him that Keef had said, that it took strength to be the kind of person you were. Will realized that Haun had not had any will power and had relied on his race's class to keep his position. Without any restraint, he had devolved into a very sexually crazed dwarf... though that wasn't entirely bad. In fact, it sounded like a lot of fun. As Will was thinking about everything, a hairy arm came around the side of his seat and started rubbing his stomach before going lower, the pudgy hand groping and squeezing his bulge. Will grinned wider, not resisting in the slightest. After a long moment Brock noticed the movement and cringed sharply.

"Oh god, knock it off until you're at home at least, please, or I'm going to crash this car..." Brock murmured.

"I like your brother." Haun said. Will flashed a play scowl into the mirror.

"Yeah, but you're my boyfriend." Will replied.

"Damn right." Haun said. Brock sunk a little lower in his chair. This was going to take a lot of getting used to.

****

The drive had taken a few minutes, but at last Brock pulled into a side alley, coming to a stop behind a truck. The brick buildings around them were old and lined with loading docks, making more room further inside. Brock unbuckled himself and stepped out before looking at Will.

"Come on." Brock said. Will looked confused but he didn't ask questions. He unbuckled himself and got out, mindful of the brick wall as he navigated his way out and around the car. He caught up to Brock and the two moved in deeper to the alleyway before it opened up. Several trucks had backed up into the loading docks, but what surprised Will were the number of little street vendor tents that had been set up. In each one was an array of jewelry, trinkets, potions and baubles. There were orcs, elves, humans, goblins and even gargoyles, though they remained in the shade of the tents as much as possible, looking rather sluggish during the daytime.

"What's going on?" Will whispered softly.

"I... I know how inspired you were with the videos of people being able to change. I can't pretend to know what's going through your head, but if you were thinking of changing yourself, I wanted you to be able to do it in a way that was safe. These are some of the best transformation vendors out there, one from each culture that has the magic to do so." Brock said. Will looked over at his brother with wide eyes. Will had tried for so long to track down the items for himself. He'd lucked out with the dwarf relics, but he hadn't been intending to change himself into a dwarf. He wanted something else, something stronger. Will looked at Brock for a long moment.

"Really?" Will whispered. Brock nodded his head. Will's eyes glistened before he moved forward and hugged his brother, hugging him tight before he let go and spun around, moving toward the center of the hidden street fair, taking it all in. behind him there was the sound of a car door shutting before Haun soon found his way to Will's side.

"Oh, there are so many options here... You could make your cock as hard as a gargoyle during the day." Haun murmured. Will smirked.

"You kinky bastard." Will chuckled, "But I think I've already made up my mind." Will said, moving forward toward the orc stall. A thirty five year old orc with emerald skin and a braided beard looked over, grinning as Will approached.

"Anything you'd like to see?" The orc asked with voice like thunder.

"I want to see everything." Will whispered. The orc grinned more, moving to unveil his vast array of piercings, necklaces, bracelets and assorted treasures. Will took it all in with huge eyes, not wanting to miss a single detail.

****

The car rolled to a stop outside of the house and the passenger side doors opened, allowing for Will and Haun to hop out. Brock leaned over, looking at his brother.

"If you need anything, if anything goes wrong, don't hesitate to call 911 and me." Brock said. Will smirked.

"There hasn't been a case where this gets botched physically; it'll be fine... and thank you brother." Will said. Brock nodded gently.

"Come find me when you're done, let me know how it works out." Brock said. Will chuckled, nodding.

"Alright, but you better get to work before you're docked pay." Will said. Brock gave a slight nod. He didn't like the idea of leaving his brother to change without being there, but at the same time he had a feeling with Haun there that it wasn't exactly going to be the sort of thing a brother should witness. Will closed the doors on the car and Brock moved off, stopping at the end of the street long enough to signal before turning away. Will made his way to the house, though Haun cupped his ass as Will unlocked the door. Soon both were inside.

"So where's your room?" Haun asked.

"It's over this way." Will said, making his way to the room, swinging the door open. Will shrugged a bit, "It's not much, but it's what I have." Will said before turning, seeing that Haun had already dropped all his clothes, exposing his hairy chest and belly and his thick, hard cock to the open air. If anything, the dwarf seemed even hairier than before.

"I like it!" Haun grinned mischievously. Will smirked and pulled off his shirt, tossing it into the corner before he kicked off his shoes and then dropped his pants. Haun rushed over to lower the boxers to the floor, but as the dwarf leaned to lick his lover's cock once more, Will shook his head.

"Come on, we've got to put the things on me." Will said. Haun nodded.

"Right, of course." He smirked. Will set the box down and opened it up, revealing a number of automatic piercings and other pieces he had gotten from the orc vendor. It had cost Brock a pretty penny, but Will had assured him it would be worth it. Haun leaned over and picked up a thick ring. It had been his personal request, given where it went.

"This one first?" Haun asked hopefully. Will gave a bemused nod, deciding he owed Haun that much after changing his life. The dwarf knelt before his boyfriend and lifted his semi hard cock in one hand, taking the ring in the other before he slid it around the shaft. He worked it all the way to the base where it rested snuggly against the balls, though the metal seemed to be growing warmer and warmer to the touch. Soon faint orcish runes began to appear. Will gasped out in surprise.

"Oh... my..." Will moaned, looking down. His shaft was tan, much like the rest of him, but as the cock ring glowed, his flesh seemed to darken more, taking on a brownish hue before the brown shifted, looking faintly green. His cock lifted up from his groin, standing aloft as more and more blood pumped into it. Will's member grew thicker and wider as well as longer. It was bloating in every direction, and with each beat of his heart it seemed to turn greener. The mushroom shaped head swelled as well, blunting ever so slightly. Will panted as he pushed pas ten inches, then twelve, approaching fourteen. Haun was practically drooling.

"So delicious..." Haun groaned.

"Not yet, we've got more to do." Will groaned. Haun realized the only way he was going to get to have his fun was if he hurried up. He started pulling out several rings, going to work. Will gasped and winced as the needles pierced through his ear lobes, starting at the bottom and working their way up to the points. The ear started to push into even sharper points as the flesh turned green and the skin became tougher... but it wasn't stopping there. The green pigmentation spread out across Will's cheeks and around his eyes, coating his forehead and then his chin. His blonde hair stood out even more than before, though the contrast was oddly alluring.

With the earrings in place, Haun moved to clamp metal bracers around Will's wrists. They were far too large at first, but as the copper material throbbed and heated up, Will felt his forearms start to bloat with muscle, growing thicker and wider. Even the bones started to swell until the cuffs rested snugly around thickening arms. Will relaxed and tensed his fingers, watching his hands turn green and hair sprout from his knuckles. The green spread up his arm to his elbows and then up to his shoulders before spilling across his chest and back.

"More..." Will begged. Haun was only too happy to help. He brought rings over to Will's nipples and let them slide into place. Then the dwarf took several toe rings and moved down, sliding them on. Will's chest began to stain green just as his toes did, his feet stretching longer and wider at impressive speed. Haun was finding his boyfriend irresistible as he started growing all over, but there was one last piece.

Haun lifted a copper necklace out of the box and brought it around Will's head, letting it rest across his chest. Will gasped as the metal came in contact with him, throbbing and radiating heat like the rest. His body soon responded to the magic by growing out in every direction. His pectorals swelled, his abdomen refined, his shoulders widened and his shoulder muscles thickened. Will panted as his entire body swelled as if he'd been working out for years, but as the green pigmentation spread, it became clear that he was becoming full orc.

"It's done, all the relics are on! Give me your passion!" Haun said before tackling Will. Will fell back onto his bed in shock as the over eager dwarf moved to mount him. Hairy legs came down on either side of his hips before a tight, warm ass engulfed Will's thick green pole. Haun started bouncing up and down on the cock, clenching his ass. It seemed that despite the change, despite becoming a gay dwarf slut, he still had a bit of his ego and was a power bottom. Will didn't mind in the slightest.

The eighteen year old writhed on his bed as a dwarf rode his manhood and his body continued to change. His spine stretched out, allowing the vertebrae to swell. His ribs parted and his arms lengthened. Throbbing growing pains filled his legs as they stretched. Even his knees grew, the joints reshaping themselves. Will was panting, weighing down heavily in his bed, but he could feel the changes reshaping him, making him better than ever before. Even his skull felt thicker, heavier, stronger. He grunted sharply, but then he saw something he hadn't seen in years... the tips of his tusks.

Will looked down, watching in wonder as the thin spindly tusks coming out from behind his lower lip began to stretch taller, thickening slowly. He could almost see the dentin and the enamel pouring down over his teeth, layer after layer, coating it all as it grew larger. Will began to growl, but the sound was deeper than before, his voice dropping in pitch. His lower jaw pushed forward as his tusks grew, his muscles flaring. The blonde orc roared in passion, starting to really get into the swing of things, thrusting up eagerly.

Haun rode the growing orc cock as best he could, feeling it split him wider open as it invaded him deeper. Haun was completely in lust and love, but as he looked up and saw the newest change, his dwarf cock started to spray thick loads of sperm all over Will's green chest. What had sent Haun over the edge was the start of Will's stubble. Blonde hair had started to push out of Will's chest in soft curls, but his face was changing faster. Thick stubble grew in down his cheeks, the stubble growing out into bushy sideburns. The sideburns filled out and crept along his cheek, splitting around his mouth to connect above and below his lips. The beard grew to an inch thick, then two, then three.

The blonde hair started to lose some of its yellow, taking on almost a silver sheen. It wasn't the hair of an old man, but it blended better with the green skin. The hair on his head soon went platinum, followed after by the hair on his arms. Will let out a guttural growl of pleasure, feeling his heart pumping away, his heart throbbing and his huge lungs taking air in. For the first time in his life, he didn't feel frail. He felt strong, manly, virile... and he felt the ass of a boyfriend wedged around him.

Will tipped his head back and let out one more roar so loud that the windows in the house shuddered. His cock pulsed and soon his hot seed came rushing out, flooding into his lover. Haun squirmed on it, accepting the bounty inside before he latched his powerful arms onto Will like he was holding onto a rock face. Will had no words. He laid back, basking in the glory of the experience, feeling so very happy and complete.

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The Pinnacle Pub had once been a sedate place, but over several months it had become a bustling hub of frivolity, celebration and jovial mutual interest. People from all walks of life, of all creeds and races and classes came to share in drink and song. Brock had become a symbol of sorts of their commonalities and he tended to get the most tips. He also was one of the few waiters that were able to keep track of the regular costumers when they switched species.

The heavy doors swung open and two individuals entered, a dwarf and an orc. They were over three feet apart in height, but they stood side by side, proud and excited. Brock looked up to welcome the new guests, but when he saw Will, he simply knew. Somehow the same cheek bones, the same eyes... enough remained that it was as if nothing had changed in his brother, other than him growing a beard.

"Will, good to see you! You're just in time. I've got a table ready for you over here." Brock said. Will grinned as he strode over with Haun, following Will. They rounded the corner only to find that the table was already occupied. Will was confused for a moment before he realized who was sitting there. Among the group of dwarves was one of particular note. His brown beard was braided, his leather clothes tight. He looked hearty and healthy and very manly.

"K... Keef Ironheart?" Will asked, the hesitation sounding surprising coming from such a huge orc. Will had just met one of his heroes. Keef grinned.

"You must be Will, your brother's told us all about you. I see things worked out for you after all!" Keef grinned.

"And a Dwarf boyfriend, certainly the way to go, am I right?" Keef's boyfriend Cole asked with a grin. Laughter echoed out into the sea of the bar.

"Sit down, have a drink, tell us all about it!" Cole said. Will was grinning so much his face almost hurt, but he settled down into a chair and Haun joined him. Brock moved to drop off several drinks and eavesdrop on his brother's experience. It was going to be a long night, but Brock was sure Will was going to be happy. He had too much will power not to be.