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Diana, a talented alchemist and self-proclaimed diabolical genius, found herself in the kitchen, an uncorked vial in hand. A viscous, lime-green concoction swirled and bubbled inside, seemingly trying to escape on it's own accord. Diana hovered over the breakfast she had prepared for her young "apprentice," although she used that term loosely. She had taken the young woman under her wing only a few months ago at the urging of her sister, whom had found her living on the streets and took her in out of pity. She had asked Diana if she could teach her a thing or two about alchemy or magic so that she could find something to give her a purpose. Diana felt like this girl was bad news from the start, but since she also knew what it was like to be an outcast, she figured she should at least give her a chance.

The girl, Sonia, seemed respectful and happy to learn, at least at first. However, the more Diana tried to teach her, the more apparent her naivety and lack of respect for anything but herself became. She openly mocked Diana's practices, consistently ridiculed her and was just a plain bitch. She could handle criticism of her work, Alchemists were one of the lowest on the hierarchy of the magic-folk and were often said to be useless in the grand scheme of things. While she had to admit there were many much more powerful than her, this wasn't the point. She had taken the girl in at her own expense, allowed her to live under her roof, asking nothing in return, besides a willingness to learn and she received only insolence in exchange. Well, no more, Sonia had no right to act the way she did and she would be sure that she learned to respect her elders as well as the magic she laughed in the face of.

Her green eyes seemingly glowed with devious intent as she tipped the liquid into her victim's glass of juice, and mixed it until it blended, hiding the volatile serum.

"Ohhh Soniaa..." Diana chirped, walking toward the staircase and ascending toward the girl's room.

Diana opened the door to Sonia's room delicately, but without knocking.

"Sonia..." Diana softly called to the sleeping form buried under several layers of covers.

Sonia stirred and groaned.

Diana started to tap her foot impatiently, but quickly stopped as the precious contents of the spiked glass began to slosh around precariously. Fortunately, Sonia had heard the clinking dishes and threw the covers off of her face.

Sonia stretched and brushed her brown hair out of her eyes.

"Good morning sleepy head," Diana said between clenched teeth, trying to sound as genuine as possible.

"Oh, good morning," Sonia said, looking confusedly at the tray of breakfast food. "That for me?" She asked.

"Why of course, you did know its your three month anniversary of being my student right? You've done such exemplary work I figured you deserved a reward!" Diana said, presenting the tray to Sonia, smiling as convincingly as possible.

"Umm, thanks..." Sonia said, sitting up in bed. "Can you just put it on the nightstand?"

Diana could already hear the ungratefulness in Sonia's voice, but she took it in stride and simply set the tray on the table next to the bed.

"Enjoy, you've earned it. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask," Diana said, inwardly smirking, before exiting the room.

Sonia couldn't think of what to say in response, Diana's behavior this morning was strange to say the least, normally, she was quite short with her and nagged at her constantly. Now she was getting breakfast in bed? Something seemed fishy.

Sonia scooted over to the tray full of food and eyed it suspiciously, nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary, she sniffed it, it smelled like food, really good food for that matter.

"Huh, maybe she's finally over her bout of bitchiness..." Sonia said, shrugging and grabbing the fork beside the plate.

Sonia poked at the eggs with her fork and took a reluctant bite, this turned out to be for good reason. An overpowering taste of salt assaulted her mouth. She gagged and quickly darted for the glass. She greedily swallowed the juice, along with the serum that was already hard at work.

A constricting force suddenly enveloped her chest as she set the empty cup down. It made breathing slightly difficult, but that seemed to be the least of her worries. She almost screamed when her luscious breasts shrunk back into her chest, going down at least a full cup size.

"D-Diana did this on purpose! That bitch!" Sonia seethed, throwing off the covers. "Dia-" She started to yell as she stood up.

Sonia's angry shout was cut off by a sudden sharp pain in her stomach, followed by an obnoxiously loud gurgle. Sonia stumbled toward the door and leaned against it, struggling to find her voice through the pain while the sounds coming from her stomach were growing louder and more frequent.

She doubled over and grabbed at her belly pleading for the pain to stop and it did. But when it pushed back against her clenched hands, it was clear her troubles were far from over. She lifted her shirt slowly with a trembling hand and her face turned pale when her flat stomach began to pulsate and expand with a series of unsettling groans.

"O-oh no, D-Diana you-"

Sonia's curses faded into a drawn out groan as her slight belly bump continued to bloom. She pushed all of her weight against the door, shocked by the sudden shift in weight, and grabbed for door handle. She cradled her growing belly with her free hand, desperate to make it all stop, but whatever was now growing inside of her refused to relent. A warm sensation spread throughout her body as unknown objects began to form within, the weight of her bloated abdomen increasing with each breath.

With revenge still on her mind, Sonia summoned the energy to stand on her own and threw open the door she was using as a crutch. Standing in the doorway, was Diana, her smirking face making it clear that she was culprit of Sonia's distress.

"You called?" Diana joked. "My my, that stuff works quicker than I thought! This will be exciting," Diana said, stepping toward Sonia, forcing her back into the room.

"What are- urgh-" Sonia said, doubling over as she grew ever larger.

Sonia looked down at what had become of her once trim midriff in horror. Her mouth hung open, speechless. She looked like she was seven months pregnant and she definitely felt like it too, the weight that hung off the front of her was difficult to manage even while standing still. Sonia placed her hands on either side of her round stomach and surprised herself by moaning when an immense wave of pleasure shot through her like a bolt of lightning. She felt her insides churn and she braced herself against a wall as her filling womb was loaded to absolute capacity, stretching her belly well past that of a normal sized pregnancy.

Sonia huffed wearily when her bloating belly finally settled, allowing her a moment of breathing room. Her breath, however, caught in her throat when she noticed the distinct outline of several large, ovoid objects showing through the exterior of her taut skin.

"Are those..." Sonia said, her face burning with embarrassment and a regrettable amount of arousal.

"Eggs!" Diana exclaimed with glee.

Sonia wasn't sure what she was more angry about, the fact that she was tricked or that Diana was enjoying this.

Sonia glared at Diana and lunged for her, but her sense of balance was not what it used to be. She stumbled and fell on her hands and knees weakly.

"Now now, getting feisty isn't going to get you anywhere and by the looks of it, neither are your feet..." Diana scolded, waggling her finger at her helpless victim.

Sonia was confused by the statement until a sharp pain, followed by several snaps and crunches tore through her feet.

With her feet outstretched in front of her, Sonia struggled to lean forward to remove her socks as they had become stuffy and cramped, but she just couldn't get around the swollen girth of her own mid-section. Seconds later, the sounds of shredding fabric filled the room and Sonia saw her feet push through the flimsy garments. She gasped when she saw what had become of them.

They were stretched and malformed, her heels had already begun to move up her legs in unison with the lengthening soles of her feet, while her toes had pushed uncomfortably close to each other, forcing the skin to fuse together. Even her nails, which were coated in a candy red polish only moments ago had started to chip and crack, giving way to a growing mass, it black and thick, and petrified every part of her foot that it touched.

"Oh, you're growing hooves! This is all too exciting! I think I need to take some notes on your progress, for my research," Diana said, bouncing happily toward the door. "I'll be right back! Try not to change too much while I am gone," She finished with a fiendish laugh.

Paralyzed with fear, Sonia could only sit and watch as half of her delicate foot was swallowed by hoof, reforming her feet into something clumsy and alien. She whimpered in discomfort, but the process wasn't exactly painful. Despite the fact that new ligaments were forming and forcing her legs to reverse direction, she felt no more than a dull tingle. Panic began to set in, however, as her slender thighs swelled against the silken fabric of her pajamas, thickening with solid muscle and resembling the hind legs of some unknown creature.

Since it was apparent that things were about to get much more uncomfortable, Sonia struggled to remove her pants, but to her dismay, they had already become so tight that they clung to her skin. All she could do was grimace as her legs spilled out of the splitting seams, littering the floor with tatters of fabric.

Just then, Diana returned, a notepad and pen in hand.

"Wow, will you look at those..." Diana said, stooping down to Sonia. "Well-defined, very masculine in appearance," She said, squeezing one of Sonia's thighs just as it hardened and increased in size. "And still growing..."

As Diana furiously scrawled in her notebook, pained grunts escaped Sonia, the bones in her hips creaked and popped, realigning and widening significantly.

"Lower body has realigned, shifted to better suit a four-legged stance... may no longer possess the ability to stand upright," Diana rattled on as she wrote.

At hearing Diana's remark, Sonia was determined to prove her wrong and she tried to stand, but discovered with the new shape of her hips and the awkward state of her belly that it just wasn't possible. She was struck with terror, her body was changing against her will, and she was being studied like a lab rat, still with no explanation as to why.

Seeing the quizzical look on Sonia's face, Diana sighed.

"You're not making this very enjoyable you know... I was expecting more outrage, more yelling, but you just look scared and helpless. What happened to your shit-talker attitude hmm?"

"Screw yOOOOOUUU-" Sonia exclaimed, clasping her hands over her mouth to stop the drawn out vowels.

"That sounded a lot like a 'Moo' didn't it?" Diana asked mockingly.

"StoOOOOp this!" Sonia pleaded.

"Oh not a chance, it's about time you were punished for your behavior..."

Sonia felt the burning from her legs, move up to her backside, which she had taken pride in maintaining trim and curvy. Her vanity meant nothing now, her supple ass flattening, stretching and taking on a more flank-like appearance. Pulsing spasms rippled through her and she whimpered as it grew, heavier and less shapely, stretching the waistband of her shockingly resilient panties. They rode higher and higher until the smooth material rubbed the insides of her sensitive labia, eliciting a whorish moan from Sonia. She bit her lip and blushed furiously, struggling to remove the garment from between her sex without Diana noticing, and was rewarded with a jolt of incredible pleasure when her thumb brushed up against her clit.

Her entire body was suddenly awash with a pleasant tingle that was warm and undeniably orgasmic. Not surprisingly, she felt the results of her arousal run down the inside of her throbbing netherlips and drip slowly onto the floor.

The entire time, Diana was watching intently, and Sonia swore she could see a slight blush in her face as well. The thought of her being aroused by what was happening to her made her even more angry, but something inside of her enjoyed the attention.

"Oh, you're actually enjoying this? Good, it's better to love it than fight it..." Diana said, approaching Sonia again.

"NOOOO!" Sonia bellowed, her speech slurring when her tongue grew ever so slightly.

Defiantly, she pulled her hands away, which only made the throbbing that emanated from her vulva grow stronger, but the sudden tugging at her clit had grabbed the greater part of her attention. She clasped her hands over the swollen button and shrieked when she felt something poke back. She separated her hind legs and strained herself to get a better look. She couldn't see it under the girth of her pregnant belly, that is, until it plumped and lengthened, growing just large enough so that she could see the tip of it tenting her panties.

"I-Is it..." Sonia stammered, her voice quivering with fright as the small nub widened and elongated. "It's not real, it's not real, it's not real..." She kept saying as the edges of her vision started to darken.

"Keep telling yourself that, but it won't change anything," Diana said, crouching down to get a better look.

Sonia kicked at Diana with her heavy hooves, but she was just out of reach.

"Are you quite done?" Diana said, glaring at Sonia.

Sonia said nothing and tried to ignore her building lust as Diana fearlessly drew closer and closer.

Diana settled in front of her rebellious pupil and spoke softly.

"This is going to happen with your consent or not, but if you make this more difficult than it needs to be, let's just say I can drag this out for a long time..."

Before Sonia could protest, Diana had placed a hand on the exterior of her soaking panties and Sonia was overcome with a fiery desire that only intensified when Diana teasingly caressed the tip of her swollen clit.

Wracked with the most estranged but incredible pleasure she had ever felt, Sonia was now unable to resist the changes flaring through her body.

Diana smiled as she watched the clit between her fingers twitch and extend, swelling thicker and pushing forcefully against the binding fabric. The attention drove further changes in Sonia, her spine crackled and elongated, her short form growing taller, broader and tearing through her shirt, removing one of her last shreds of modesty.

Sonia hardly had the strength to cover up her exposed breasts as the cool air danced across her sweat-moistened skin.

"I wouldn't bother," Diana said, looking up at the now taller Sonia. "You're going to enjoy the perks of not wearing any clothes."

Diana's words buzzed around in Sonia's head for a few moments before she lowered her hands without thinking. She stared at them, confused; she couldn't remember what she had just been doing with them. Her vision blurred then, and her nose unexpectedly blocked her line of sight, as it too began to change; swelling and inching outward. Her sense of smell began to reform and heighten as well, bringing about a powerful musky scent, that was intoxicating and oddly calming.

Sonia inhaled the stimulating aroma and felt nearly all of her anxiety fade, even as the changes from her nose began spreading throughout her face and head. The bridge of her nose widened and pushed outward in unison with her mouth, which was resembling something closer to a broad muzzle at this point. Her small ears traveled up the sides of her head, growing long and pointed, only stopping once they sat atop her mess of brown hair, twitching and swiveling as she adjusted to her enhanced sense of sound.

"Can you feel it?" Diana purred, rubbing Sonia's ears sensually. "Feel yourself becoming a beast... you love it don't you?"

The sheer contact from Diana was enough to elicit a deep moan from Sonia. She unwittingly inhaled more of the thick, pungent scent that hung in the air and felt an odd sensation settle in her chest. An uneasiness came over her when she felt the skin of her bare breasts pull tight against her chest, her supple mounds of flesh sinking into her torso as her ribcage rounded out into a wide, barrel-like shape. Part of her wanted to scream, but another part of her was almost proud of how big and masculine her body was becoming. The rebellious part of her was fading, even as Diana released her hold on her throbbing organ, Sonia didn't try to move, she was left with a desire she couldn't explain.

"Tell me you want it," Diana whispered to Sonia, her fingers teasing, Sonia's shrinking nipples.

"Wha-what?" Sonia stammered, her voice quaking with pleasure and fear.

"Tell me you want to be my beast, my strong beast."

Moments ago, Sonia would have sooner spat in Diana's face than agree with her, but she couldn't deny how incredible she was making her feel.

"I-I..." Sonia stammered, hardly able to form words in her confusion. "I want...I want to be your beast!" She exclaimed.

Diana said nothing, only smiled, satisfied that her pet had finally come to her, soon to be his, senses.

Sonia felt somehow liberated after her declaration and with the absence of Diana's hands, Sonia's sexual need grew far to much to ignore. Her hands hovered over the throbbing tent in her panties, hesitating only for a moment. As soon as her hand met with the bulging member, her tiny breast were absorbed, nipples and all, into her robust chest. The head of her shaft flared under the translucent silk, taking on a distinctly equine appearance as the thing burst out of it's confines, arching up and slapping into her pregnant belly.

"MOO-MooORRE!" She begged, squeezing her rock-hard phallus.

Her tongue was growing thicker and more clumsy in her mouth. She was failing to produce coherent words as it fumbled over her teeth, which were gradually remodeling themselves into strong slabs well suited for crushing plants and grass.

Diana felt herself grow hot with arousal as she watched Sonia grow more bestial and manly before her eyes. She marveled at how quickly the once petite woman had accepted her impending fate and noted just how easy it was to alter Sonia's mind; oh the fun she was going to have...

Sonia, meanwhile, had lost any comfort she had hoped to gain from forcing herself to sit upright. She dropped onto her hands and hooves, shivering as her manhood bobbed and slapped against her groaning, egg-laden belly. The groan gathered in the back of her throat and escaped as another low, bovine cry.

"MMMOOO!" Sonia bellowed.

Sonia felt the changes center again in her bulbous phallus and she clung to it with a swelling hand as it surged, at least doubling in size. She let out a deep moan, thrust her hips out, and felt the blood-engorged organ flex with muscles she didn't know existed. She wanted, no, needed more.

Sonia's grip tightened and shebegan to pump with reckless abandon, relishing the jolts of pleasure she could draw from it. Fat globs of warm pre poured down onto her hand, which she smothered over her length greedily.

Somewhere, deep within her own mind, she felt repulsed by her body and what she was doing, but her muddied brain was enveloped in pleasure, leaving no room for such thoughts. Sonia shivered; the hot manmeat swelling in her slender hand until she could no longer wrap it around its girth. She felt a twinge inside of her, followed by some sudden movement. The object, or rather objects that moved pushed their way into her uterus, which shrunk around them, condensing into one of her many new, male, organs. As the changes inside of her raged like a fire, Sonia could feel the objects enter her tight cervix, which she had to admit felt nicer than it sounded, and readily planted her hands and hooves firmly on the ground.

Diana watched intently as a stream of female juices escaped Sonia's shrinking slit until the stream became a trickle, followed by a wet puckering, as Sonia's plump netherlips sealed. Diana was far too intrigued and horny to let Sonia have all the fun, so she approached her and placed a hand on the bare patch of skin.

Sonia felt Diana stroke the remnants of her female sex softly until two ovoid shapes pressed themselves around her nimble fingers. Sonia grunted, her voice dropping to a baritone timbre. The duo of expanding testicles pumped overabundant amounts of testosterone into her body. Coupled with the chemicals from Diana's cocktail earlier, Sonia's body had an instant reaction to the hormone change; muscles bulging, body widening, while her equine dick matured to a hefty two feet. Excess skin from her recently formed scrotum gathered at the base of the shaft, surrounding it with a protective sheath.

Diana stroked Sonia's solid body, enjoying the contours of every tensing muscle. A light dusting of gray fur, soft to the touch, sprouted from her extremities, then fanned out, growing thicker as it covered the rest of her pale skin.

The fur rushed down her arms and hands changing them to better suit her quadruped form, her fingers receded, collapsing upon each of her knuckles until they were nothing more than stubby digits. Her hands elongated and the undersides of her hands became puffy and dark, plumping into thick pads while sharp, black claws pushed out from beneath her fingernails. While Sonia's new canine paws grew and grew; her lanky arms distended, growing thick with sinewy muscle and settling in as her new forelegs.

Raw, carnal energy coursed through Sonia, her muscles ached and her dick throbbed, yearning for release.

"You have come a long way my pet, and in such a short time! Luckily for you though, there is still so much left for us to do together as your first round of... 'adjustments' comes to an end..." Diana said, running her hand down Sonia's twitching flanks, gently petting the ebon horse tail that had creeped out from above her ass.

Sonia hardly registered any of the words Diana had said, she bellowed as Diana gave her bloated balls a firm squeeze; they tensed and tugged downward on the loose skin of her scrotum, fattening in her sac until it felt pleasantly taut and full. Sonia shuddered happily as her metamorphosis finally came to a halt.

Diana was ecstatic that her alchemy had worked so well, she had successfully blended several species into one form and even changed Sonia's gender without complications. She slowly circled around the beast that now stood proudly in Sonia's room, caressing it's chiseled body, admiring her handy work. The 'beast' was a fusion of canine, equine, and bovine, and emitted an intoxicating musk that polluted the room. Diana was finding it harder to ignore her own desires, but she would scratch her itch soon enough.

Sonia, meanwhile, huffed and stamped her hooves restlessly. Pressure seemed to be her biggest enemy; her stretched belly groaning as her turgid shaft audibly slapped it, and those pent-up testicles swaying and sloshing with even the slightest movements.

Diana sat on the bed and Sonia lumbered toward her, grunting softly as her equipment jostled uncomfortably.

"Before I do anything else to you, nod your head if you can understand me."

The words processed slowly and came in bits and pieces, but some part of Sonia could understand and she eventually nodded.

"Slow response, but at least I know there's something other than testosterone in there," Diana joked.

Sonia simply grunted with discomfort.

Kneeling beside Sonia's dripping tool, Diana gently ran her finger along it's underside. The slightest touch was enough to make Sonia spurt a large gob into the ever growing puddle beneath her. Diana smirked and rubbed the apple-sized head waving in her face with her thumb. Sonia, or rather the beast, rocked his hips and thrust forward, shooting a large burst of pre across the floor.

"You'll have to do better than that," Diana prodded. "I want you to come, can you do that for master?" Diana coaxed, fondling Sonia's dangling orbs.

Sonia's drove herself through the cradle of Diana's delicate hands in frustration and melted into pure ecstasy as a jet of spunk erupted from her equine prick.

Diana watched in awe as the blast of seed splattered all over the floor, her face growing hotter with arousal when she couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have all of that male virility inside of her. Diana caressed the tough hide of her beast's grumbling belly as she stood up.

"I think it's time..." Diana said, breathing heavily. After gazing at the mess Sonia had made she continued, "You know after that, I don't think Sonia is a fitting name for you anymore... how's Rux? Sound better?"

Sonia, or rather Rux, tilted his head to the side and moo'd in what Diana assumed was approval.

"I guess I'll take that as a yes. You may or may not understand me anyway, but it doesn't matter, you're mine to toy with and we're going to have some fun," she said, her heart pounding in her ears as she began unbuttoning her shirt.

Rux just stared blankly at Diana, he knew he was being addressed, but his rational mind wasn't all there and couldn't make much sense of her words. Besides, his focus was on Diana as she began to undress, making his softening member spring to life once more.

Diana's hands trembled as she retrieved two syringes from the breast pocket of her blouse, one was identical to the one she had given to Rux while the other was something entirely different. She popped the cap off of them both and approached an eager looking Rux.

"Now just h-hold still..." Diana said, trying to steady her shaking hand, before jabbing it into his hindquarters. Diana removed the syringe and placed it aside, then shrugged off her blouse and exhaled deeply before she slowly injected the translucent liquid into her veins.

Diana's stomach fluttered as the serum coursed through her and her vision blurred slightly before she felt her tensing muscles relax. She glanced at Rux and watched his large paws plump, claw after claw cutting along the floor as they increased in size.

Rux glared at the growing appendages and bellowed in confusion.

"Relax, it's just the serum, I gave you a special dose with a bit of an intelligence boost. I can't have an incredibly dumb pet, that's no fun. Now quiet, I want to enjoy this..." Diana said, feeling a slight burn in the pit of her stomach.

She ran her hand along Rux's chiseled torso, loving the sounds and feeling of his burgeoning muscles as they tore and mended under his hide. Diana felt the palms of her hands rise as her own transformation began, she studied them for a moment before one suddenly trembled and ballooned in size.

Like a wave, the tremble rolled down her right arm; her bones creaked and her muscles stretched in every direction, growing far too large to carry around. She dropped the disproportionate limb over Rux's widening back, whimpering as her left leg tensed and split her pant leg clean off, becoming taller and more bestial. Her dainty feet followed suit, bulging, cracking, and lengthening into monstrous paws that nearly rivaled Rux's.

Diana winced and braced herself on Rux as grating pressure built in her left arm until it exploded into another violent metamorphosis, mirroring it's partner.

"Heh, I guess I made mine too strong for my own good..." Diana said, struggling to catch her breath as her clothes started to constrict her chest.

When her pussy lips bulged against her tearing panties Diana's decency dissolved and she eagerly planted herself underneath him.

"Oh god, p-please just stick it in me, I can't wait anymore!" Diana begged.

Rux grunted as his legs bulked and grew even longer, he could smell Diana's arousal, feel her flushed body beneath his. She was so small compared to him, but he teased at her tight box with his drooling tip. Diana moaned at the small nudge and felt the straps of her bra dig into her pale flesh, her torso widening, growing longer, broader. Her breasts spilled over the cups of her bra, pushing it to it's limits until it finally snapped off. The loud snap was followed by the sounds of shredding pants and a shirt as her right leg filled out and her torso became far too cumbersome for clothing.

Diana's back arched, her spine pressed outward, and she felt her hungry nethers widen and accept an inch or two of Rux's meaty pole. Her tits plumped again and bulging, blue veins rose to the surface, pulsing with life. The area around her midriff became a bright pink and began to puff out, jiggling and swaying as the flesh bloated into a new organ that settled between her legs. Her udder shuddered and bulged outward in every direction, squishing against her inner thighs, eliciting a long moan from her lips. Fat, long teats hung lustily from the fleshy sac, the malleable flesh stretching ever tighter as it filled with rich, creamy milk until it dangled only inches from the floor.

"Oh god, so tight!" Was all Diana could muster before her face pushed into a sleek, canine muzzle.

Rux's rigid member pushed further out of it's sheath and further into Diana, who's body was quickly adapting to her partner's size. She groaned and whimpered as her gushing cleft bloomed, her labia becoming fat and red, while her tight passage became a bit more spacious, better suited for Rux's package.

Rux eased further into Diana as another wave of growth hit him, forcing him ever further inside of Diana's scorching depths. Diana, despite her own size, was stretched to her limit, had it not been for the overwhelming pleasure from being so very full the pain would have been unbearable.

Rux's still growing body dwarfed Diana's by comparison and he reveled in it. He loved the strength, the virility, even the feeling of his taut belly as egg after egg filled the empty space leftover from his growth.

Unfortunately for Diana, her body was already slowing in it's growth and it wasn't long before it stopped all together. She felt Rux's behemoth pole stretch again and bottom out, making her yelp in surprise. Fortunately for Diana, his growth in that department stopped there. His pendulous gonads, on the other hand, groaned noisily as their volume increased yet again; a shiver ran down his spine and his legs unexpectedly buckled as two more ovoid balls slipped into his sack. The added weight was somehow comfortable, despite the fluttering sensation in his stomach that followed in its wake.

Diana heard a faint bubbling sound, followed by a guttural moan from behind; Rux stopped thrusting and Diana craned her head back to protest. Her eyes became glued to Rux's belly; it contracted and a few large eggs, at least the size of grapefruits, rippled across the surface of his skin, and descended toward his crotch.

Rux visibly strained as the solid objects entered his urethra, until it was positively stuffed. The feeling was strange, but it just felt right, oh so right. A familiar tightness gathered in his prick, a hard knot formed at the base of his mast, every muscle in his body tensed and a sporadic thrust into Diana's tight pussy sent a torrent of spunk and eggs into her throbbing depths.

Diana whimpered as Rux bit down on the scruff of her neck and completely hilted himself inside of her with a soft squelch, plugging her up so that not a drop of his load was wasted. Diana drooled and panted as she was quickly and excessively impregnanted. Her milk production kicked up a notch, causing her heaving udder to press into the carpet, squirting it's frothy contents in every direction.

Rux began to feel lighter, his belly shrinking as Diana's grew, and it wasn't until her laden stomach resembled her udder in size and weight that Rux's flow waned. Diana's face went slack and her eyes fluttered as she experienced her own mind scrambling orgasm, leaving her a stuffed, twitching mess.

Tranquil silence followed as the two recovered and Rux began to come to terms with what just happened. Diana had used him to live out her twisted fantasies, but he wasn't angry; he had loved every moment of it, there wasn't much to hate. Even as this thought passed through his mind, a hollow groan emitted from his stomach, reassuring him that he would not be empty for long. Just thinking about it made his penis twitch and harden again, although his knot was beginning to shrink back into it's sheath.

Rux heard strained moans from his comically bloated companion as he started to pull out, a rush of excess fluid following in his wake.

In the end, Diana was left with a rather large mess to clean when she had composed herself. Unlike Rux, she had retained her bipedal capability, but at the moment she felt sluggish and her udder rested heavily on the floor no matter what position she was in.

Diana cradled her overtly pregnant belly and pushed on her sloshing udder, wincing as she did. Everything was hypersensitive and the pleasure made her giddy and lightheaded. It was then that she noticed that Rux's eyes had been plastered to her udder this entire time. She managed to turnover, allowing Rux access to her brimming udder and as Rux took his fill, Diana lay there in bliss.

That'll teach her to mess with me... She thought to herself before drifting off to sleep.

One week later...

Diana was standing on the porch sipping her coffee, enjoying the pleasant warmth of the morning sun and the sight of Rux pulling weeds in the front lawn.

At this moment he was a capable of functioning on two legs and vaguely reminded her of a minotaur with the help of her alchemy of course. However, thanks to her thirst for punishment, the previous concoction she had used to turn Sonia into Rux was far too powerful to simply overwrite. Rux would only stay bipedal for a short time, usually just long enough to complete the chores or... various tasks, she assigned him. She wasn't complaining though, she preferred him as a four-legged beast anyway, it made everything that much more fun.

She stared thoughtfully at Rux.

Why can't everyone have a companion like you? She thought to herself. Just then, an idea flickered in her mind. Well... Why can't they?

She looked to Rux again just as his body started to contort with transformation and as she went to assist him her idea began to blossom into a full plan, one that was sure to bring some profit to the both of them.

One month later...

"Please, one at a time! There's plenty for everyone!" Diana exclaimed at the impatient crowd of people standing on her lawn.

Diana's plan had blossomed into a booming alchemy business specializing in transformative formulas. As it turns out, she had perfected an art that no other magical folk had dared to trifle with for quite some time. Changing one's physical form could actual be quite dangerous and result in some nasty outcomes if a spell or recipe is too imperfect, so obviously there was an incredible amount of demand for a quality product that ensured one's safety.

Rux was also an integral part in the success of the venture. Rux was the selling point, a living example of the possibilities of Diana's alchemy prowess. He also wasn't half bad at being a salesman, that is, when he could speak.

"Alright, everyone form a line here! We'll be opening in just a few!" Rux said in a booming voice that rose over the murmurs of the crowd.

"Isn't this great?" Diana said to Rux as the crowd lined up in front of an enclosed structure that housed the brewing station and many pre-made vials.

"It'll be even better when I can get out of these damned clothes," Rux grumbled, fidgeting in his stuffy attire.

"Oh quit being such a grump, it's only for a few hours, then we can go extract a bit more of our special ingredient, it's been a few days so I'm sure we'll get quite the batch," Diana whispered, patting his stomach.

She was actually talking about the eggs Rux now frequently produced, she wasn't sure what to do with the first haul of them so she started using them as an ingredient in a few of the serums. She had tested one of them on herself in private and had quickly deemed them safe for sale, needless to say it was a profitable experience for her in more ways than one. Was it a little gross? Maybe, but what the consumer didn't know wouldn't hurt 'em.

Rux smirked. "You know just how to cheer me up."

"Did you take your dose for this afternoon by the way?" Diana reminded.

The question was met with an all too familiar groan from Rux's belly.

"Oops," Rux said sheepishly.

"Well, look on the bright side, at least our customers will get a front row viewing of the product in action," Diana said, smiling. "Now go, put on a good show, and sell this stuff!" She exclaimed, quickly shooing him out of the booth.

Rux's appearance was met with many "Ooo's" and "Awes" followed by a sea of people, men and women alike, all looking for a fix from the most popular alchemist in town.