{"sf1_id":9683,"sf2_id":"5nzwX6V1","title":"Elemental Angel: Part 1 \u0026 2","author":"Vali","words":3928,"posted_at":"2006-03-05T05:34:00.000Z","tags":["Fighting","Gay Relationships","Goat","M/M","Muscle Growth","No-Yiff","Rhinoceros","Romance","Sci-Fi"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/9683-elemental-angel-part-1-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/5nzwX6V1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f2/1b/f21bfc14-a52d-4eeb-893a-e4c9fca9e55f","description":"#1 of Elemental Angel","content":"Part 1: Genocide Angel!  \n  \nA car honked loudly on the city streets Yorkland. As usual, there was a perpetual traffic jam,  \nmade even more frustrating by the malfunctioning streetlights. Every so often they would start working  \nagain, allowing the pedestrians to clumsily ambulate across the way, like so many blood cells in an  \nartery. Levitate your eyes from the dirty cement, and one could see the tall office buildings jutting  \noutward into space, giving shade from the radiant summer sun. Yes, Yorkland was the model--the  \nparadigm--for a modern city. And yet it had fallen so far from the clean, prosperous land of opportunity,  \nwhich was the envy of the rest of the civilized world--or at least it had been, in the minds of its  \ncreators.  \n  \nAn awful din of car horns and impatient shouts rose into the sky. Someone swore and an anonymous  \nscrap of flier or newspaper fluttered from the sky. Every face on the crowded corners and bus stops  \ntook in all the indications of a dreary, industrialized wasteland. Somewhere there was a young teenage  \ngirl, conversing with her friend via cellular phone. Somewhere a mother whomped her son's furry little  \nbutt in a convenience store. And somewhere the light turned yellow, allowing the pedestrians to  \nambulate like so many microscopic parameciums.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A young fox fur was the first to venture through the crosswalk, under the stares of angry motorists.  \nAs he reached the middle of the road, a tiny light lit up and grew near the side of his head. It simply  \nappeared out of thin air, wavered, and then began to grow. He stopped to stare at this wonder for  \nseveral seconds, before streamers of light began to shoot from it like fireworks. \"Nyaaahh! Woah!\" cried  \nthe young man, leaping back.  \n  \nThe other pedestrians were awe struck by this phenomenon and gathered around to watch it.  \nSlowly, the mass of light grew to the size of a tennis ball. Its center grew darker and one could begin to  \nmake out a tiny.....thing, growing inside the nucleus. The people grew anxious and some decided to  \nwatch from a greater distance, while others moved in closer, gasping and exclaiming in awe. Slowly and  \nsilently--without even a hint of noise--the globe of light grew; it's cargo grew much more visible, taking  \non the shape of an embryo.  \n  \nSuddenly, the object's growth accelerated rapidly. An unearthly siren filled the air. The people  \ncovered the ears and ran screaming in all directions. But there was nowhere to go; it was already too  \nlate. The siren raised in volume and lower in pitch. Now there was no mistaking the sound that was  \ncracking the windows and bringing men to their knees.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The wail of a baby.  \n  \nThe orb of light grew to size of a bus and then exploded, taking out half the city with it. Time  \nseemed to stop, and the city and the people--for a moment, and yet for an eternity--were caught in a  \nstill life. Then the dusty mural of the city and its people was burned to atoms by an unforgiving, celestial  \nfire. In the morning, half of Yorkland was found to be a crater. And while no eyewitnesses survived to  \ntell what really happened, there was one survivor discovered among the wreckage. A baby who had  \nbeen miraculously unharmed.  \n  \nThat was seventeen years ago and the city of Yorkland has since been rebuilt.  \n  \nPart 2: To Catch the Lover of My Heart  \n  \n\"Come on Kasahara! You slow poke! You'll never get it back if you keep running like a girl!\" yelled  \nDarin, from down the hall.  \n  \nKasahara bent over and caught his breath. The young mountain goat may have looked like he was  \nin shape, but this was mostly an effect of his good taste in clothing and the way he carried himself. In  \nactuality--and this was Kasahara's deep dark secret--he had a little Buddha tummy underneath his shirt.  \nA real credit to the species, thought Kasahara wistfully. Suddenly, someone ran from behind him and  \nknocked Kasahara's ponytail over his head and into Kasahara's face; they then proceeded to trot down  \nthe hallway, filling it with goofy laughter as they did so. \"Dammit George! Wiseman! You guys better give  \nme back my book sack!\" yelled Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Raising himself and adjusting his ponytail, Kasahara glanced angrily down the hallway. There was  \nGeorge patting his big, naked moose butt, and Wiseman laughing so hard that his whiskers twitched  \nrapidly. In Wiseman's hand was the much-coveted book sack. Kasahara growled as his eyebrows  \nlowered. Then he shook his head and sighed. He trotted down the hallway and came upon the pair, just  \nas George was pulling his pants up. He snatched the book sack from Wiseman, who was still giggling.  \n\"Aww come on dude, lighten up! We were only joking around with you!\" said Wiseman.  \n  \nKasahara rubbed his forehead and sighed. \"Yeah, well, I think you two joke around too much.\" Said  \nKasahara.  \n  \n\"Listen to him! He's so calm and collected! Hahaha!\" guffawed George.  \n  \n\"Yeah, just once....I'd like to see you get really angry, Kasahara! Hahaha!\" said Wiseman.  \n  \n\"Anger doesn't solve anything. You end up making a lot of mistakes if you just blindly run on rage.  \nAnyway, it's almost time for my class in Yuey Hall. I'm sure I'm probably going to be late, thanks to you  \ntwo!\" said Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; At that moment, there was a chorus of rowdy laughter that came from adjourning hallway. \"I'm  \nserious dude! He was like, 'uh, sir, could you direct me to the men's room?' Ah-hahaha! God, I hate  \nfreshmen!\" yelled one of the upperclassmen.  \n  \nWiseman, and George both gulped nervously. Back in high school, it had been the general  \nconsensus that bullies wouldn't be smart enough to get into Edmond University. However, that theory  \nhadn't accounted for college football scholarships. Kasahara looked at his two new friends and raised an  \neyebrow. He had only met them a few days ago, when he moved into his campus apartment; and  \nalthough they were generally nice people, they were both pretty weird in his opinion. \"What are you  \nboth....staring at? Is somebody coming?\" asked Kasahara naively.  \n  \nAt that moment, Kasahara mirrored their gaze and beheld two burly jock-types, strolling down the  \nhallway. \"T-that's Brett Bruno! T-the, the big guy! Oh dear...\" said Wiseman, in a weak voice.  \n  \n\"C-come on guys, they don't look so bad. I guess.\" Said Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It was then that Kasahara noticed how silent the hallway was, save for George's whimpering.  \n  \nThere was a faint tinkling sound also. Kasahara sighed in embarrassment.  \n  \nIt was true though. This Brett Bruno was certainly an intimidating fellow. He was a good six feet tall  \nand with the bulkiest build that Kasahara had ever seen. Massive biceps rolled over a bulging chest as  \nthe rhino walked forward. The outline of his thick thighs stretched though the tight gym shorts that  \nBrett was wearing. His feet pounded against the floor slowly, rhythmically, making it shake slightly in the  \nwake of this muscled giant. Kasahara found himself staring at Brett's chiseled abs and the strained  \ncrotch of his pants. Kasahara had always had a faint idea that he was gay, though he had never really  \nmet anyone who interested him. This Brett Bruno, however...  \n  \nBrett and his companion finally reached the trio and stopped. Brett sniffed the air. \"Hmm....I think I  \nsmell freshman. Don't you, Alex?\" asked Brett to his friend.  \n  \n\"Hahaha!\" laughed the bear.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Brett grinned and turned to Wiseman. The cat shivered uncontrollably, as he was given an atomic  \nwedgy. \"Eeeee....\" Cried Wiseman.  \n  \nThen Brett walked forward and elbowed George to the back wall. There was a thunderous crash as  \nthe moose tumbled over a waste bin, which somehow flipped into the air and landed on George's head.  \n  \n\"It's all in the wrist.\" Said Brett with a sneer.  \n  \nHis friend only laughed loudly. They both walked forward. Kasahara crossed his arms; he wasn't  \nimpressed and he certainly would have told them so, if they had stopped to talk to him. Brett's bear  \nfriend turned and seeing Kasahara, started to giggle uncontrollably. Brett grabbed his friend's shoulder  \nand said, \"Come on.\"  \n  \nKasahara raised an eyebrow, but said nothing. \"Good morning Kasahara. Hope you enjoy your day.\"  \nSaid Brett, as he walked off.  \n  \nNow what was all of that about, wondered Kasahara. Kasahara looked down as he unfolded his arms.  \nTo his surprise and astonishment, his once black and white patched fur was turning....purple?? \"Geh! W-  \nw-what the hell?!\" gasped Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He stared at his hands, now the color of a ripe grape. George groaned as he lifted the waste bin off  \nof his head. His gaze drifted up and saw Kasahara's condition. \"Woah! How'd you do that man? Freaky...\"  \nsaid George.  \n  \nWiseman walked over and, in a very high pitched voice, said, \"Now that's an interesting phenomena.  \nPerhaps it's some kind of fear induced reaction?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah that's got to be it! Brett scared you purple, Kasahara!\" said George.  \n  \n\"W-what!? I wasn't scared! Quit making jokes you two--this is serious! Ugh, I can't be seen going to  \nclass like this!\" said Kasahara.  \n  \n\"Hey look!\" exclaimed Wiseman.  \n  \nAt that moment, Kasahara's fur began to change back to its original hue. The transition was just as  \nsmooth and quick as it had been before; it faintly reminded Kasahara of a TV set being adjusted.  \nKasahara blinked. \"What.....what the hell was that?\" he asked.  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \nThe rest of Kasahara's day was uneventful--save for a few more odd transformations. The worst of  \nthese had been during Kasahara's lunch. His fur had changed purple, seemingly at random. It was lucky  \nthat he had been seated near the men's room, so he was able to hide out in stall until he was back to  \nnormal. When Kasahara had left the bathroom, he noticed Brett leaving the cafeteria.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; In the middle of Kasahara's economics' class, the professor had stopped lecturing, to stare at the  \n\"new student\" in the back row. Somehow, Kasahara knew it was he who the professor was talking  \nabout; covering his face with his book sack, Kasahara made a hasty retreat. When he later checked, it  \nturned out that Brett Bruno was also in Kasahara's economics class. There had also been a few other  \ninstances of random color changes, but luckily Kasahara was alone when they happened.  \n  \nThe first day of college had turned out to be the longest day of Kasahara's life. Kasahara friends had  \nditched him after lunch--something about a pokemon card tournament--,so he had been on his own  \nabout the rest of the day. The sun painted the sky an amber color as the goat raised himself from a  \ncampus bench. He was beginning to feel a little sleepy, come to think of it. Kasahara reached to pick up  \nhis book sack. \"Dammit! N-not again...\" said Kasahara, raising an eyebrow.  \n  \nLo and behold, the fur on his hand was now purple. Frantically, Kasahara took out a mirror from his  \nbook sack. His face hadn't yet changed. Good, thought Kasahara. He threw his book sack over his  \nshoulder and raised the collar of his shirt up, so it was hard to see his face from the side. Kasahara  \nlowered his head and began to walk across the street. It was only a few blocks to the off-campus  \napartment that he stayed in. Perhaps if he hurried, he'd get there before anyone spotted him. How could  \nhe been seen like this? Who ever heard of a purple goat before? Kasahara certainly didn't want people to  \nthink he was some moody punk-rocker delinquent. He shuddered at the thought.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Suddenly, Kasahara bumped into someone. Someone who didn't budge at the impact. Someone  \nwhose chest was thick and heavy. \"Ugh! Oh, geeze. Geh! I-I'm sorry sir! I didn't mean to--\" Kasahara  \nabandoned his words.  \n  \nStanding in front of him was Brett Bruno. The bulky rhino folded his arms and sneered. Kasahara  \nwatched as the movement of Brett's biceps and shoulders. He couldn't help but stare at Brett's thick  \nneck and chest, which heaved with each breath Brett took. This closer view was tantalizing Kasahara's  \nvision; he could barely keep himself from drooling. So many....veins....so much.....muscle. Realizing that  \nmore than a minute had gone by, Kasahara stood up straight and blushed. \"I-I'm sorry! Geh! I didn't  \nmean to, uh, that is, uh...\" stuttered Kasahara.  \n  \nThe rhino chuckled and said, \"I've been waiting for you. I....want you.\"  \n  \nKasahara blushed. His heart beat faster and faster as Brett moved in closer. Finally he was right on  \ntop of Kasahara. Brett laid his arms on Kasahara's shoulders. The bashful goat closed his eyes and  \nresigned himself to his fate; he closed his eyes and tilted his head back. Suddenly a cold wind blew. It  \nwas a strong wing and it nearly blew the two of them apart. \"Woah!\" cried Kasahara, almost stumbling.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; A voice giggled in the wind. It seemed to be coming from every direction, as the wind howled  \nthrough the strangely empty streets. Brett turned and growled. \"I saw him first!! Show yourself, bastard!  \n\" yelled Brett.  \n  \nThe giggling now seemed to come from two directions. Suddenly, a brown goat, dressed in an  \nelegant green outfit, appeared in front of Brett. He also appeared, floating upside down next to  \nKasahara. Seeing this, Kasahara screamed and tumbled to the ground. \"What!? He's...in two places at  \nonce?! I must be losing my mind today!\" said Kasahara.  \n  \nKasahara began to profusely sweat, spotting another development: he had turned purple once again.  \nHe groaned and rubbed his forehead with both hands. \"Back off buddy. I said I found him first.\" Said  \nBrett.  \n  \nThe man in front of Brett giggled and replied, \"You can have him, silly. It's you I have business with.  \nThough, I can see why you want him...\"  \n  \nThe one floating upside down continued, \"...look at his fur. Yes, he's definitely the one alright.\"  \n  \n\"Urrr! So you want to play, is that it!? Okay you bastard! Let's play!!\" roared Brett.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Brett ripped off his shirt, his bulky chest bouncing ever so slightly. The physique underneath the  \nclothing was everything Kasahara had hoped it would be. He blushed, finding that he was become more  \nand more aroused at the sight of this thick, sweaty hunk. Brett raised his hand and a green stone,  \nencased in gold appeared in his palm. He motioned with it in his hands, then brought them together. In a  \nblinding flash, Brett's clothes disintegrated and were replaced by a five articles of gold: two wristbands,  \ntwo leg bands, and a sparkling gold thong. The armor looked smooth and somehow mechanical; there  \nwere orbs of green embedded in each one. \"Hahahaha, an earth elemental. How cute.\" Said the  \nmysterious man.  \n  \nBrett spread his arms apart and growled lowly. Suddenly his shoulders bulged out, tripling in size.  \nThen the chest, then the biceps and triceps....  \n  \n\"My god.\" Said Kasahara, staring at this transformation.  \n  \nThe ground began to rumble as Brett's body took on a green glow. His back seemed to explode with  \nmuscle; for a moment, it seemed like the skin wouldn't be able to hold all of it. As his thighs thickened,  \nBrett grew taller as well. Though still thoroughly aroused by this statuesque stud, Kasahara was  \nbeginning to get a little apprehensive as well. \"He's....got to be like n-n-nine feet....\" Muttered Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Eight feet, four inches, actually.\" Said his floating companion.  \n  \nWith a loud grunt, Brett finished his transformation. His eyes were stone white now; the veins on his  \nneck and arms bulged and pulsed as Brett slowly breathed in and out. \"My name is Brett the Gruesome.  \nThis is your last chance to run away!\" said Brett.  \n  \n\"Ah-hahahaha.\" Giggled the man.  \n  \nThe goat near Kasahara disappeared. Suddenly the real version shot up into the air, carried by the  \nwind. Brett leap into the air after him. The huge rhino took a valiant swing at the puny goat. However,  \nhe blocked the attack, showing surprising strength. Then with a wave of his hand, the man summoned a  \ntorrent of wind that blew Brett back to the ground. His body hit the street hard, sending chunks of  \nasphalt into the air. Several car alarms went off and people began to notice the skirmish. \"Oh dear, we  \ncan't have this.\" Said the man, snapping his fingers.  \n  \nSuddenly an intense tornado appeared around the group; its violent winds blew and ripped at the  \nbystanders, driving them away. The wind was so strong that it actually lifted some of them from the  \nground hurled them a few yards away.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"That's right, throw an earth elemental to the ground. Makes perfect sense!\" barked Brett.  \n  \nUsing his massive arms, he picked up a huge chunk of street and threw it at the flying goat. Brett's  \nadvisory twirled in the air, riding the wind. He easily dodged the projectile, appearing to split in two for a  \nfew moments. And then he disappeared. Kasahara got to his feet and gulped nervously. Brett looked  \naround, growling with anticipation. \"B-brett, what's going on? This is all....really crazy. Oh my god, I'm  \ngona be sick.\" Said Kasahara, dropping to his knees again.  \n  \nThere was the sound of giggling once more. The wind picked up and seemed to swirl around the pair;  \nsuddenly, multiple images of the man appeared around them. Kasahara gasped and crawled backward in  \npanic. His back bumped into Brett's enormous calve. \"Geh! W-who are you?! Why are you doing this!?\"  \nasked Kasahara.  \n  \n\"Hahaha. My name is Antiquity. Do you like it?\" asked the mysterious goat.  \n  \n\"Brett! W-we're outnumbered!\" said Kasahara.  \n  \n\"Oh be quiet! It's just a trick you moron. He's just moving so fast, it only appears that he's in more  \nthan one place. But I think I know where he is. He's right.......\" Brett trailed off.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The rhino looked to his left. \"Here!!\" yelled Brett.  \n  \nQuickly, the bulky rhino stomped the ground, sending a tall pillar of earth shooting into the air. This  \nmanaged to knock Antiquity away. \"Ahhh! How dare you--ahh!\" cried Antiquity, crashing against a  \nnearby building.  \n  \nBrett chuckled to himself, as Antiquity's illusion faded. Brett began to slowly walk toward the fallen  \nwarrior. Antiquity raised himself and brushed some hair out of his face. \"All right cutie, how did you do  \nthat?\" asked Antiquity.  \n  \n\"Ha! It was easy me for to track your energy. Elementals can sense the power of other elementals.  \nOr didn't your teach how to use your powers correctly? Hahaha!\" laughed Brett.  \n  \nAntiquity quickly rose into the sky once more. \"Who the hell said I was an elemental?\" he said with a  \nmenacing smile.  \n  \n\"Huh?\" gasped Brett.  \n  \nAntiquity giggled and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, boulder, with a tip as sharp as glass, shot out of  \nthe ground. It grazed Brett's shoulder, painting modern art onto the ground with his blood. Brett held his  \nshoulder and yelled angrily. Antiquity seemed to appear and reappear on the ground in a blinding flash.  \nWith a wave of his hand, a nearby fire hydrant exploded, spraying a powerful stream of water at Brett.  \nThis tidal wave knocked the giant back into a building. There was a thunderous crash as half the building  \nseemed to fall on top of him. \"Brett!!\" yelled Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Antiquity motioned with his hands; the air seemed to catch fire and the fire bundled itself like the  \nelastic part of a slingshot. The merciless warrior motioned again, this time towards the building that Brett  \nhad crashed into. The fire shot forth and set the building ablaze. Amidst the sound of screaming and the  \nfire hydrant emptying itself, Kasahara snapped. Suddenly he was somewhere else  \n  \n\"Somebody pay attention to me. Please, I....I, I don't have a mommy....\" Said Kasahara.  \n  \nAnd now he was back. Kasahara found himself holding his head with his eyes closed. Brett had burst  \nout of the flaming rubble and was now fighting for his life. While he was a master of one element, Brett  \nhad to combat an opponent who could use four. Carefully dodging one of Brett's swings, Antiquity said,  \n\"Oh come now. You're being very stubborn and I have a long list of elementals to kill. You'll only make  \nthis hard on yourself!\"  \n  \nSuddenly, Kasahara jumped from behind Antiquity and grabbed his around the neck. They both  \nstruggled, until Antiquity used his power to take them both into the air. \"Why don't....you leave us  \nalone!\" yelled Kasahara.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"God....dammit! You're not the....one I'm after! Ugh!\" yelled Antiquity.  \n  \n\"Ahhhh!\" cried Kasahara, as his body began to glow.  \n  \nThe sky seemed to light up with a purple aurora. Strange energies were gathering inside Kasahara's  \nbody. \"I just wish.....that you weren't so powerful anymore!\" yelled Kasahara.  \n  \nThe energy seemed to shock Antiquity, causing him to lose focus. They both fell to the ground;  \nluckily, Brett caught Kasahara and held him in his arms. Kasahara looked up weakly at his companion.  \nBrett looked down sternly at Kasahara. \"I uh, well I....\" Brett started to say.  \n  \nSuddenly Antiquity giggled, slowly--much slower than before--raising himself from the ground. \"God  \ndammit. I said I'm not an elemental. How is it that you can shut off half my powers? Hahahaha, okay  \nthen. We'll continue this later. I think I'll go kill some more elementals, as training, before I come back  \nand slay you both.\" Said Antiquity.  \n  \nWith that, Antiquity summoned the wind and was taken into high into the sky. As he faded from  \nview, his voice echoed, \"Bye.....cutie...\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \nThe next day in the cafeteria, Kasahara was wearing gloves, a raincoat, a large hat, boots, and a  \npair of goggles. He sitting next to Brett, as well as his shivering friends. As Kasahara scarfed down bite  \nafter bite of food, he said, \"So, you're saying I'm a what? An, angel?\"  \n  \n\"H-hey, slow down there buddy. Geeze, there's starving kids in Africa...\" said Wiseman.  \n  \n\"Haha. Oh geeze, I don't know you guys. I'm just so hungry today. Must be because of that stunt  \nthat I pulled yesterday.\" Said Kasahara, stuffing his face some more.  \n  \n\"For the last time! You're an Elemental Angel. You pretty much have access to all the elemental  \npowers, plus you can control the powers of elementals. And I'm going to take that power from you and  \nthat's all there is too it. Hmph!\" Said Brett, who had shrunken back to normal size.  \n  \n\"H-how are you going to do that, if you don't mind my asking?\" asked Kasahara, sucking down some  \nbroccoli.  \n  \nBrett closed his eyes and folded his buff arms. \"I.....don't, exactly know....\" Said Brett.  \n  \n\"Ohhh....\" Gasped George.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Suddenly Brett loomed over Kasahara and yelled, \"But I'm going to find out! And until then, you're not  \nleaving my sight!! Cause' I saw you first, Kasahara--you're my catch!!\"  \n  \nMunching a piece of steak, Kasahara asked, \"Well if that's the case, want to go out some time?\"  \n  \nBrett's face grew bright red. \"For the last time!! I told you I'm not gay!\" yelled Brett.  \n  \nWith that Brett sat back down in his seat and folded his arms. Kasahara raised a sly eyebrow and  \nsaid, \"Well can't blame a guy for trying.\"  \n  \n\"H-huh?\" gasped Wiseman, taking a look around.  \n  \nThe entire cafeteria was staring at all of them. \"What a bunch of weirdoes.\" Said someone.  \n  \n\"Let me scoot my plate a little farther away.\" Said someone else.  \n  \n\"Oh man...\" said Wiseman, lowering his head.  \n  \nBrett closed his eyes and grimaced with his arms folded. Meanwhile, Kasahara only looked up  \ndreamily. Then he looked over at Brett and giggled. Maybe being under lock and key won't be so bad,  \nthought Kasahara.  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Elemental Angel","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/9885-part-3-training-body-and-mind.json"}}