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A young human male’s shoes crunched into the freshly fallen snow, following a trail around a mountainside’s base. Due to the snowfall and cold weather he was the only one out on the trail. If anyone had been there they would most likely be confused, the young man certainly not looking like he was prepared for a big mountain trail hike. Sure he was properly dressed in Jeans, sneakers, a shirt and a nice thick jacket, but he lacked a backpack.

He had nothing with him but the items in his pockets. The young man, Shu, had his phone, wallet, keys, and the train ticket stub he had forgotten to throw away. It made perfect sense when one knew that he hadn’t planned on coming out here. Shu simply needed to get out of his home, even away from the city, needing to be alone. Taking a spur of the moment hike in the snow hadn’t been his plan, though he didn’t plan on walking the whole trail either.

With his gloved hands in his jacket pockets, head hanging low in thought as he mindlessly walked along, it would be a good hour before the idea of turning back around to go into town for a nice warm meal crossed his mind. His senses came back to him, taking in his surroundings properly, head lifting up as he turned around. Shu took a few steps then slowed to a stop. He had wandered off the trail at some point, and with the snow coming down more quickly now, it was hard to see where he had come from.

Shu grumbled but was undeterred. He had a good sense of direction, or at least he did in normal conditions. As he began to move he realised he had barely paid attention to anything as he had walked, too wrapped up with his thoughts. Every tree, rock and shrub looked completely foreign and not familiar at all. It seemed his luck was just that bad. First the fight and now-

“Aah!”

A sudden cry left Shu’s mouth, having tried to traverse through a bunch of shrubbery led to the finding of a big hole in the ground. It had been covered by fallen branches, twigs, leaves and most importantly, snow, making it appear to be normal, walkable ground. Of course when a fully grown man stepped onto it, it quickly gave way. Shu found himself falling straight down several feet before hitting a dirt slope, sliding down several more feet before coming to a rocky stop.

“Ow ow ow ow...”

He stood up, hand rubbing at his sore rear. It was pretty dark where he stood, the only light coming from the hole he had fallen in through. Even with the low lighting he could see a tunnel ahead of him, and looking down revealed what appeared to be cobble flooring, not a naturally occurring pattern. That must have meant this was a man made tunnel and not a random cave he had fallen into. This was very useful information since it would be impossible for him to climb back out the way he came in.

Shu pulled his phone out and turned on flashlight mode, holding it ahead of him to illuminate the only path ahead. This was definitely not an ideal situation, but given the circumstances it was better than being stuck in a hole since he had no cell service. A man made tunnel meant he could follow this and exit out the other end, this side obviously having caved in at some point. Though with that thought he couldn’t help but worry about another cave-in further in stopping anyway of getting out.

He shook his head, not wanting to be pessimistic at a time like this. Shu took a deep breath then began walking forward. The flooring became more prominent as he went, the cobble flooring not buried beneath inches of dirt as he got away from the hole. Not only that but the walls and ceiling followed suit as well, instead of dirt and rock cavern walls they slowly shifted as he walked becoming proper cobbled surfaces. The place must have been old since this kind of cobblestone hadn’t been used in a long time. This was Shu’s first time seeing such a thing in person and not as a picture in a book or online.

[i] “He-llo.” [/i]

Shu froze upon hearing a soft male voice, quickly spinning around and making sure no one was behind him. “Uh, hello? Is someone there?” Had someone gone to the hole he had fallen into and called into it, or was he hearing someone at the end of the tunnel?

[i] “Hello.” [/i] The voice spoke again, sounding more clear and less choppy than the first time.

The young man turned back around, facing the way he had been walking before, and possibly facing the direction the voice was coming from. “H-Hey, can you help me?” Shu would wait a moment before his feet began to carry him along once more.

[i] “Yes. Help.” [/i]

Shu wasn’t sure what to think of the other man speaking. The answer was short and to the point which was odd enough. Why did they sound so clear and yet so far away at the same time? “I fell down here and need to get out. Is there a way out up ahead?” He called out, his pace quickening. Shu didn’t see any sources of light up ahead, but it couldn’t be too far if he was able to call out to someone.

[i] “I can help you be strong.” [/i]

“I-What?” His next step faltered a moment, almost thrown off balance by the odd reply. Nonetheless he continued on. A gym membership wasn’t about to be pushed onto him, was it? “I just need to get out of here!”

[i] “I can help with that too.” [/i]

Shu found himself stepping into a large room, the remains of an old rug lead him further into it. There were stone pillars along the ragged red rug he was following. It was hard to see everything clearly with just the light of his phone. That problem didn’t last long, torches attached to the pillars suddenly burst aflame, lighting the room up.

“What the-?!”

[i] “Welcome.” [/i] The male voice spoke, it’s owner still to be seen.

Though the room was large, there was only one way in and out that Shu could see, and it had been the way he had come in. He had stopped in his tracks, but slowly proceeded forward towards the only piece of furniture in the room if it could even be called that. At the end of the rug and pillars was a large slab of rock, the size of a dining room table, except solid rock. While the rock slab was smooth, it did have intricate designs carved onto its surface along all sides.

“Uh, hello? Where are you?”

[i] “I am here.” [/i] After it spoke the rock slab hummed and vibrated, sparks of light running through the carvings at various spots.

Shun jumped back, his short black hair becoming even more messy from the sudden movement. “A talking...Rock?”

[i] “This is my tomb, where I have been slumbering for...So long.” [/i] There was a hint of sadness in its voice.

The young man tensed up, slowly taking a step backwards. “A G-Ghost?”

[i] “I am a spirit.” [/i] The voice replied, sounding calm and assured once more.

Shun couldn’t believe what he was seeing and hearing. The overwhelming fear of being trapped and desperately needing help in escaping was the only thing keeping him from bolting in fear. “C-Can you still help me get out of here?”

[i] “Yes. I help you, and you help me.” [/i]

“What does a spirit need help with?” He asked hesitantly. Did the spirit need help with unfinished business?

[i] “Lay upon my resting place.” [/i]

That wasn’t a vague and disconcerting answer at all! Given his situation, Shu didn’t have much choice. Pocketing his phone, Shu stepped forward to stand before the rock slab. Coffin would be a more accurate term. Looking closely he could see that the top of the slab was actually a lid, leaving him to believe this was actually a coffin.

“Okay…” He spoke with hesitation, cautiously moving to sit on the edge, legs hanging off the side a couple of inches off the ground.

[i] “I said [b]LAY[/b].” [/i] The spirit was very firm, the coffin rumbling.

“Okay, okay!” Shu quickly turned and laid down on his back, hands along his sides, the rock cool against his skin. “I lay down, and then you help me leave, right?”

[i] “Yes. You will be strong. You will leave and prosper.” [/i]

As Shu laid there, he would feel the coffin rumble, almost vibrating beneath him. It only lasted for half a minute before ceasing. “So, uh...Can I-” The young man’s words trailed off, his eyes going wide in shock as a multitude of ghostly blue tentacles loomed over and around him. They had emerged from all sides of the coffin, having slipped out from openings that had slid open. The tentacles were fairly thick, becoming wrist thick several inches down from each tentacle tip.

Before he could even think about questioning what he was seeing the tentacles swarmed him. The ghostly limbs descended down, wrapping around his arms and legs, even around his torso and waist. Understandably, Shu began to kick and struggle. “Get off! Let me go!”

The spirit did not respond. The tentacles were doing the talking for now, gripping down so the human could barely squirm. Then there was the sound of faint sizzling. The squirming human would slowly grow still once he heard the sound. Lifting his head and looking down to himself he would see his clothing fizzling away as if being burned wherever the tentacles touched him.

There was no heat or pain, but the sight alone was alarming enough to renew his struggles. The ghostly limb’s grip never weakened, even as they rubbed up and down along the prone human’s form. It only took a few minutes for Shu to be completely nude, the tentacles having rubbed all over his body. Squeezing, rubbing, sliding… There was nothing left of his clothing, not even the items that had been in his pockets.

“M-my clothes!” Shu whined, now naked atop the rock slab, ghostly tentacles writhing up and down across his pale skin. “Stop it!” He kept trying to get free, his slightly chubby body squirming. “Let me go!”

[i] “You may leave once I’m done with you.” [/i]

A tentacle poked the human’s soft shaft, like a finger delicately stroking along its sides before sliding down to prod gently at the hairy balls. Two tentacles went to the man’s chest, rubbing over his nipples.

[i] “I can make it pleasurable.” [/i] The spirit paused briefly. [i] “It [b]will[/b] be most pleasurable.” [/i]

“No! I just want to leave, please!” Shu began to beg, his body betraying him despite his please. The human’s cock began to twitch. He wasn’t gay though! But why was he concerned about that? This wasn’t a man molesting him and touching him. It was the spirit of a man however. Was that why?

[i] “You have a strong will. That is very good. A Ronso must be of strong will.” [/i]

“A...Ronso?” The young man was confused. Well, more confused. “What is a Ronso? What does that have to do with anything?”

[i] “I am the spirit of a Ronso. I was once the Chief of Ronso.” [/i]

The spirit went quiet as a tentacle wrapped around Shu’s head, coiling around his forehead to the back to make one complete circuit before the tentacle tip poked around the human’s ear.

[i] “The Ronso are no more. I am all that is left, kept earthbound by strong will.” [/i]

“What does this have to do with me? I found this place by accident. I just want to go home!” Shu couldn’t even move his head now and he so desperately wanted to turn his head away from the tentacle prodding at his ear. It found the entrance to his ear canal fairly quick, the ghostly limb getting slim enough to begin slipping inside.

[i] “You will become Ronso.” [/i]

“N-No, stop! I don’t even know what a Ronso is!” Shu shuddered as the tentacle slipped further and further into him. The spirit’s voice sounded more and more clear, as if there was someone speaking right into his ear.

[i] “You will be strong.” [/i]

The ghostly limbs holding the human began to rise up, lifting him up with them. They did not stop until he was about a foot above the rock slab, which was glowing brightly along all it’s carved etchings.

“S-Strong?”

[i] “Yes. So Strong, tall, and brave, like all Ronso.” [/i]

That ear tentacle had sunk in enough to poke gently at Shu’s brain, able to see his desires and fears. The spirit could sense Shu’s many fears, especially now. The human was understandably very afraid, but he could fix that. Desires always outweighed fears if strong enough, and he could see what the human wanted most.

[i] “You would love to be Ronso.” [/i]

As the spirit spoke, a tentacle gently wrapped around the human’s dick, coiling around it, gently squeezing as it began to stroke up and down.

[i] “You will be new Ronso Chief.” [/i]

“The...Chief?” Shu’s body had calmed down, no longer resisting the hold the tentacles had on him.

[i] “Yes. The chief is always the strongest. Very strong, and big...” [/i]

As Shu’s cock was stroked, throbbing and growing erect, it would grow. Not just to an erection, gaining length and becoming girthier. By the time Shu was fully erect, his human shaft would more than double, going from a modest six inches to roughly fifteen inches in length. The new cock looked fairly ridiculous on the below average height of a man, not to mention the small coin purse that hung beneath it.

[i] “Big in many ways.” [/i]

The human didn’t have to look to know his dick had been changed, able to feel the difference from the tentacle stroking up and down along his new longer length. That didn’t stop him from trying of course, head barely allowed to tilt upwards to eye his new equipment.

“Ooh.” He cooed out, his cock beginning to leak bits of precum. That’s when the next step was taken, the tip of the tentacle wrapped around his shaft sliding up to slip into the human’s cock head. “Oh!” Shu jerked, surprised by the sensation of it slipping into him a few inches before stopping. There was an obvious bulge along the underside of his cock near the top, though Shu seemed fine with it now. His body relaxing once more as unbeknownst to him, the tentacle would begin to pump a faint blue liquid down into his shaft.

[i] “Relax.” [/i] The Spirit ushered, that ear tentacle doing it’s best to sooth Shu’s mind.

The human was already relaxing. How could he not relax at the promise of being strong and a new large cock being stroked and teased. Not to mention he found himself growing more aroused, completely unaware of his balls beginning to swell up. His cherry sized orbs would grow and grow, becoming covered in blue fur while becoming apple sized. They were heavy and hung down low from their weight, fueling his body with a rush of testosterone.

While his dick continued to throb, bits of precum leaking around the tentacle lodged inside it, another change was taking place. The skin around the base of his shaft puffed up, bunching up before sliding up his shaft a few inches and sprouting blue fur just like his balls had. Now he sported a sheath like a proper Ronso.

[i] “This is just a taste of being Ronso.” [/i] The spirit sounded so sure of itself, smug even, as if it had won an argument.

“Aah, feels...good.” Shu admitted, all of his worries fading away as he gave in to his desires. He still didn’t know what a Ronso was exactly, but to be strong, brave and...Hung was enough to win him over. It probably helped that the ear tentacle was doing its best to win him over as well. It had begun to leak a blue ectoplasm right into that ear canal, helping shape the Human’s mind.

Shu would have to be a Ronso Chief in body and mind, which the spirit was working on. The proper mindset would take time, something to slowly be worked on while the body was worked on. The spirit had jumped right to working on the human’s package, an easy way to get shu aroused and more easy to work with. Now would come to more challenging changes.

New tentacles would come into action, a tentacle wrapped around Shu’s left leg would slither up, the tip slipping between his ass cheeks. It oozed that same blue goo, smearing it around his hole before sliding in. The tentacle kept oozing as it went, stretching that hole open further and further, getting thicker the more that slipped in. Once it was certain the human was pushed to nearly his limits, asshole quivering around the thick tentacle, it stopped. His hole was properly corked, leaking it’s gooey substance at an increased rate.

Next was the tentacle around his torso, stretching out and easily slipping into the human’s slack jawed mouth. “Mmmph!” Shu jerked, gagging as the tentacle quickly slipped into his mouth and throat. His panic gave him a brief thought of clarity, his mind filling with fears once more, body tensing up. The tentacle writhing around his throat would leak the blue ectoplasm, it’s substance coating everything as it ran down into his lungs and stomach.

The ear tentacle did its best to calm him down, though he began to relax once more upon realizing he could still easily breath. It was as if nothing was lodged in his throat at all, most likely due to the tentacles being ghostly and incorporeal in nature. Shu’s body relaxed once more, his eyes glazing over. His mind was still being worked away at, giving the future Ronso chief combat knowledge, Ronso history, and of course the pride and bravery every Ronso had.

Blue fur began to spread across the human’s skin originating from his balls and sheath. His skin would quiver with each patch of fur that sprouted forth. Nothing that was happening to him was unpleasurable. This became especially true as two more tentacles moved over from each of his arms, still keeping a hold of his limbs as they stretched across to each nipple. Each tentacle tip would press and smoosh against the human’s pink nipples, pressing firmly to make a proper seal. They too would begin to leak that blue substance, thick and rich with spiritual energy that poured into each nipple.

With so many ghostly limbs pumping into him the changes would quickly speed up, a tentacle in his cock, ass, mouth, and one for each nipple. The blue fur would quickly spread across his body, soon every inch of him being covered in the stuff, except for the bottoms of his feet and hands where black padding swelled in. Shu no longer looked human, any human qualities that were left would soon disappear.

The next major change came to his face, Shu groaning not in pain, but pleasure, as his face pushed out into a short muzzle. His nose pressing in and becoming black, a proper feline nose with whiskers sprouting out below it. Teeth became more sharp and deadly, a welcoming smile from him would border between sinister predator and a happy friend. His black hair fell away in clumps as a golden hair grew in to replace it, becoming a lush golden mane. Not even his eyes were spared, a once ordinary brown Iris becoming golden within a few blinks.

His ears were next, becoming pointed at the top before stretching upwards, becoming bigger and taller, better equipped to hear more clearly and precisely. The last change to his head came to his forehead, his body shuddering as a black point pushed free of his skin. It started out small, growing thicker for a few inches before reaching its widest point, continuing out further until it became a proper black horn. Shu’s finger and toenails were next to follow, shifting and morphing into proper black claws, sharp predator tools.

[i] “Almost there, my new Ronso.” [/i]

“Mmmph.” Shu mumbled in affirmation. His mind was lost to all the pleasure, the tentacle around his cock ceasing it’s stroking to prevent the changing man from cumming, and boy did he have to cum. Those new large balls were just teeming with seed, human seed to be exact. The spirit was saving that for last.

The Ronso spirit had saved the best big change until now, every tentacle going into overdrive, secreting that thick goo into the human’s body as fast as they could manage. The human’s blue furred body would begin to squirm, gaining height as muscle would swell up in his legs. It would be nearly orgasmic, the tentacle around his cock squeezing tightly to keep him from letting loose. The changing human would grunt, his legs soon taut with muscle as if he ran and exercised everyday.

Shu would look odd, his legs big and muscular while his top half remained slightly chubby with lanky arms. That would not last much longer. The muscle growth went up from his legs into his waist, his ass losing fat while gaining muscle, becoming taut and well shaped. Spreading upwards his belly pulled in, fat being consumed to fuel the six pack that pressed up into his skin. His chest became broader, pecs inflating with muscle, nipples becoming black.

“Aaaahn!” Shu groaned, desperately wanting to cum as the changes progressed into his arms.

[i] “Not yet, my Ronso.” [/i]

No more would he struggle opening a jar or lift a heavy object. His arms would throb, skin tightening as fat was eaten away. The muscle swelling up beneath his skin is quite evident even through his blue fur, not looking like someone you would want to get into a fist fight with.

[i] “One last important thing.” [/i] The spirit spoke, a smirk could be heard in his voice.

There was just one last physical change. A quite important one, especially for the feline like warrior that was a Ronso. The human’s tailbone would twitch, pushing out slowly, becoming a small nub above his pert ass. The tentacles in his body would slow down, the one in his mouth even withdrawing. His mouth continued to hang open even after the tentacle had left it, panting for breath as the changed human felt his new tail growing in.

His tail grew to be quite long, long enough to touch the ground when he stood if he let it hang straight down. It was covered in that same blue fur just like the rest of his body, a tuft of fur at the end similar to a lion’s adorned it.

[i] “Almost done. Only one last bit of humanity left before you are full Ronso” [/i]

The tentacle around his cock pulled free from his cock slit, loosening its grip as it began to stroke the long, girthy length. The ghostly limbs pressed to his nipples were no longer pumping him full of that blue ectoplasm, instead gently sucking away at each nipple. His newly improved dick throbbed, quickly leaking up big globs of precum that had built up inside him. This was especially true when the tentacle in his ass pulled back, beginning to pump in and out, making sure to pay special attention to his prostate.

The changed man, now a big feline warrior, found himself quickly approaching an orgasm. From the tentacles pleasing his cock, ass, and nipples, and all the pleasurable build up that came from changing from a meek human to a muscled feline, it was no surprise he came rather fast. Shu’s cock throbbed with each shot of cum that left him, stopping after only a few spurts. That would normally be odd given the apple sized orbs that hung from his groin, but that had been the last of his humanity leaving his body.

[i] “There you go. With that last bit of human seed now gone, you are a full Ronso.” [/i]

The once human simply groaned in response, the tentacles releasing his dick and nipples. The one in his ass slowly pulling free, leaving his hole gaped slightly and feeling empty. The new Ronso warrior was lowered down, laying atop the rock slab once more.

[i] “How do you feel, Barek? You are the new Ronso chief.” [/i]

There was only one tentacle left to remove, it slipped free from his ear, a trail of thick blue goo left in its wake.

“Feel….Good.” The Ronso replied, his voice now deeper than before. More guttural and fierce.

[i] “Good. You are the only Ronso now, a chief with no tribe.” [/i]

“No...Tribe?” The idea of being alone was a sad thought.

[i] “Do not fret, Barek. You have the power to create more Ronso.” [/i]

“I can...make a tribe?” Barek asked hopefully, panting a bit for breath as he laid down on the cool rock surface.

[i] “Yes, my Ronso Chief. All you must do is breed a male of any species, and your strong Ronso seed will blossom inside them, causing them to be the Ronso they were meant to be.” [/i]

Barek’s softening cock twitched from the spirit’s words. He could do that. The new Ronso would happily seed any male, not only because he was gay and loved breeding males, but because he needed a tribe. He needed to bring the Ronso’s back. If that meant having some fun along the way...Well, that would just be an added bonus.

[i] “Every Ronso Chief needs his spear.” [/i]

As the spirit spoke, one last ghostly blue tentacle rose up from the side of the table holding a long wooden spear with a big metal spear tip. Barek quickly sat up when he saw it, taking it into his hand before standing up. The new Ronso was a tall beast, standing nearly nine feet tall.

[i] “It is up to you to bring back the strong race of Ronso, Barek.” [/i]

The Ronso chief looked over the spear, lifting it up and feeling its weight then quickly twirling it into the air. He caught it then did a stabbing motion into the air, his whole body tensing, muscle groups all over becoming more prominent. “Mmm, yes.” He stood straight once more, the spear head to his side, bottom pressing to the stone floor. The spear felt like an old friend, as if he had trained hundreds of hours using it, having used it to slay enemies and hunt, and protect his tribe that didn’t exist...Yet.

“I will do it, for the great pride of Ronso!”