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(Dickgirl POV BE, Anthro Dog tf, Anthro sex, Feral) Most of the people who were in the orgy here leave before you move. You would actually have sat there and relaxed for longer, if your dick didn’t start throbbing again. W-what now?? It can’t possibly get any bigger, you are fully female. You let out a sharp gasp as the veins throb so hard you can see them squirm under the surface- the blood pressure surged hard enough to actually re-arrange the larger veins. It felt... itchy? At the base of the foreskin, and pressure was building to the point where it ached again- but specifically just in the base, not the rest of the shaft. You sit up quickly in a panic, holding the base of the cock, groaning, breathing heavily in worry. What now? What happened, what did you do? Arrrgh, what is anything in this place?! “It is okay, just breathe.” You feel soft hands on your shoulders- someone snuck up behind you without you noticing at all! It definitely isn’t the elephant. Her voice is airy, soft, hands very small... fingers feel unusually long though? You do not turn around to see her, you are worried about your mutating dick. It bloats wide under the foreskin giving the shaft a club-like shape, but now the glans seem to regress, stretching out so the steep ridge of the corona utterly vanishes into the shaft. As the head regresses and becomes less bulbous, the urethra remains just as long- so it starts to jut out from the rest, standing as a rounded cone off the end of your shaft. The foreskin starts to... peel back?! It stretches backwards, further down the shaft than its supposed to be able to... because the base is getting huge! The tightness in the shaft fights the grip of your hands around the base as it swells larger only there, at the base. Because its getting so wide there however, the outer skin is not growing with it- yanking it tighter than it can go. Rather than threaten to tear- the foreskin is somehow peeling back, exposing more reddened, over-sensitive shaft under it as it inches down the shaft, and the base swells still wider. A bulb at first, then a divot between, forming into a bulb on either side. Bigger, tighter, bigger still! You rub either side frantically trying to ease the sensations. Fills your hands! Still bigger! As the foreskin is peeled all the way back to the top of the bulge you realize you are not looking at a human penis, you are looking at a gigantic dog cock!! But typically a dog’s knot is the size of both its balls together... your balls are each the size of a basketball at this point. Oh no. Having your glans regress made your dick a tiny big shorter, so there is that. It also got a bit wider though, and now the knot is becoming absolutely giant! The woman behind you is whispering encouragements but honestly you cannot concentrate on a single thing she is saying- your brain is just shy of having a short circuit. All you can do to maintain sanity against the onslaught of both aching and pleasure is to try to analyze what is happening. You don’t know why it is happening, you had no idea this was going to happen, but you at least know what it is turning into. Small victories. Your pubes become soft and dense- fur, not hair. Black, and spreads over your balls then starts to creep up your shaft. As the knot swells still bigger it forces the foreskin wider and you realize it has become a sheath at this point, not a foreskin at all. The knot is getting too big too fast- its going to get trapped! You quickly tighten your grip and pull down- it makes an audible wet pop as the sheath is drawn back past the halfway point and then abruptly pops off completely- held back now by the curvature of the giant knot. Ooooh it feels good to get it off. The ache goes away immediately once the knot is in the open air and not being strangled half to death by a too-small sheath. You lean back a bit panting. The woman leans over you with her hands on your shoulders to get a closer look. “Oooh wow, now THAT is a dog bone.” All you see from your angle is FOUR tits straight across in a single row! A shelf of boobs over your face! Your urethra bulges huge, the knot blushes almost purple and you erupt several long-held streams of cum, so hard they arch a foot into the air before pummelling the grass with its weight! Each blast fires so many pleasure receptors you cannot think at all- your mind whites out with each blast, only to pop back in between for too short a time to actually put together a train of thought. It finally tapers off after you create a white puddle on the ground a foot and a half away. You groan at your dick- still fully erect, never resting. The woman pat you on the shoulder, then walked around to the front of you. “I guess I missed the orgy, huh? Figures.” At first you thought she was swathed in a white robe but she isn’t wearing anything- what you were looking at is her wings. Her wings, her short tail, the backs of her ears, and her neck especially is coated in soft white fur. Her hair is also turned white, long and wildly messy. Her bangs are so long you cannot see her eyes and don’t know how she can see anything, either. Her nose has transformed into a snout- the end shaped like an upside-down heart. An anthro bat. Which explains why she has four D cup breasts in a single row. Humans have two breasts in the middle of their chest- a bat has two breasts to the SIDES of their chest, under their wings, combining that; you get four in a row. Compared to two pairs; four of a kind is the winning hand. That is why her fingers felt so long... she only has one normal finger- the rest have become the framework for her wings, and are thus extremely long. Her ears are absolutely gigantic- massive dishes shaped like a tear-drop. The insides of her wings are just soft, supple, nude flesh; most of her is still bare flesh. And like everyone in Liminally; her gender is all mixed up. Balls the size of a cantaloupe each, a relatively small sheath and then a long, relatively narrow dick. You say relatively because its still thicker than a normal human penis- it just looks narrow for how long it is. The glans look relatively human, but the opening for the urethra is deep and round rather than a slit. Her penis also looks like it was dented- it has a kink in it. It curves forward on the back, but on the front the change in direction causes it to have a slight dent. Not an unfortunate sex-related injury, that is just how a bat penis is shaped, its supposed to look like that. No pussy, so... she was originally a man? Or... a woman who is just further along her change into a man? Oh who are you kidding, it doesn’t matter. “So... did no one else tell you about the changes? You seemed pretty surprised.” You knew about the gender shift and the penis expansion- not randomly getting a dog cock!! Wait a minute... now you think back to everything you have seen. No one mentioned turning into an animal but also... every single person here who has changed, is also animal. You are the last normal looking human you have seen since you arrived, and you have seen a LOT of people. You... originally thought that was weird, and questioned it, but with everything else happening... it somehow vacated your mind entirely. You completely forgot it was weird, and seen so many people who were transformed as part animal that you somehow accepted it as normal. But if they were sent here from the same assessment you were- that would imply they were polymorphed during their assessment, because they couldn’t have cast any spells on themselves while they were already here. And that is weird. Why would anyone do that? The simple answer is- they didn’t. They transformed while they were here- but not of their own will. The bat raises her one finger(which is technically her thumb) matter-of-factly. “The gender siphon is stage one of what appears to be a multi-phase transitional polymorph. Once your gender has fully shifted, you start taking the traits of an animal- seemingly a random species.” You sigh, recalling that so many other people thought they figured this place out, only for you to discover another aspect of this place they hadn’t noticed. She sounds awfully educated on the matter considering everyone else, including you, are utterly clueless. “I am an Enchantress- I use incantation to cast spells, but I know my way around magic.” You ask if she can magic your way out of here and she just laughs and shakes her head. So, if she knows what is going on- by all means, explain this madness. “Well, I don’t know WHY. No explanation was given as to why anyone was sent here- and knowing how spells work won’t allow me to read the minds of our jailers. This entire realm is sustained by magic- so any magic that exists here is preoccupied with their spells, preventing anyone from inside of the realm from casting anything. No mana to cast with.” You mention they must be seriously pissed to do all this as punishment. You didn’t think Chronomancy was even possible, so to create an area of completely stopped time would be no small feat. The bat tilted her head. “A-actually I don’t think anyone did that. It is just a side-effect of this pocket realm’s existence. Einstein’s theory of relativity states that time is intrinsically linked to space, just like ‘down’ cannot exist without ‘up’. The more compressed the space is, the slower time flows. This entire realm is the size of a single atom on the outside- the space is folded in on itself using magic, which means its suuuuuuper compressed... causing time on the inside of that space, to appear stopped entirely.” Getting more to your original question though- she repeats what the last few had told you; the change happens automatically but can vary wildly between people. The snake you spoke to before chalked it up to innate magical resistance but the bat explains it is more likely the flow of mana within the realm. It swirls around the area unnaturally being dictated by the rest of the spell, so people who happen to be where it is the most concentrated get hit by a wave of the energy, and their transformation spikes. People who avoid the waves by sheer chance, end up changing extremely slowly. Since no one here can tell where the ‘waves’ are, getting hit or not is entirely up to luck. The spell has multiple stages- she admits she does not know what the ultimate goal of it is, and thus no theories as to how many stages there actually is. So far- gender first. Whatever your previous gender is gets inverted, but the previous gender does not get outright removed, its instead used to super-charge their endowments. That is because its pleasurable- the body won’t fight it. But its layered- that is only the start. Once their previous gender is out of the way, they start to take animal traits, and slowly become MORE of the other gender. Which means your change ain’t done. Now, your penis will start to regress, but in exchange, your female endowments are going to become super charged in their place, eventually resulting in you becoming fully female. The bat says she doesn’t know what happens beyond that, but there must be at least one more stage. It is layered like this to prevent back-peddling. If you transform a person from point A to point B, when the mana runs out the spell will collapse and they poof back to normal. Even if you go through the added effort of creating a perpetuating spell- the person can find a simple counter-spell and force themselves back to normal anyway. If you layer a bunch of transformations on top of one another however- you make it vastly more difficult to fully reverse, because now counter spells can’t locate the starting point. They will erase the last spell on you- but in the scenario of you going from point A to B to C- that only brings you back to point B, in which case, you are still transformed. It used a transformation that doesn’t outright remove anything, and is pleasurable- so the body puts up no natural defences to stop it. Then once you are the ‘wrong’ gender, the body is confused enough that it still doesn’t fight back when your original gender is then removed entirely. Because at that point your body thinks- oh well, it is a female body, it shouldn’t have a penis anyway, and then just lets the spell remove it. You ask her if there is really an exit, if anyone can escape this place. You had been hunting for a way out but have yet to find it- but heard that someone did find it... supposedly. The bat nods. “Yes, there should be a seam, somewhere. Obviously- I never found it either. I also cannot claim to have been looking as hard as you. Uhm... try to explain it in a way that makes sense to a non magic-user...” She motioned to the ground nearby, the centre of the slight pit in the ground where the trees of this clearing bend in toward. “See how everything sort of bends around this one point?” You nod. “This is like the centre of this realm or... map! That is a good example! Think of a map- someone took all four corners and brought them together, closing the map at the top like a bag. This exact point is the middle of the map- the bottom of the ‘bag’. That means where the four corners meet- there is a seam, where the map was pinched shut. Find the gap where reality became folded and you can slip away. Pluck at the threads of their altered reality and watch as the tapestry falls apart!” She blinked, then blushed. “Eh, sorry- I get philosophical when I talk about magic.” Wait, that would mean the gap is... above this point? In the sky?! You can’t fly! She slumped her shoulders a bit. “It is a metaphor, not literal. The actual gap could be anywhere. Heck- it might not even be a static location, it may be able to shift. It will probably be fairly small given so few people have found it, if anyone. Because that is where everything is folded in on itself- it will likely look like pure energy. Because it is- all the energy that is holding this realm together.” She fidgeted in her sitting position, groaning as she places either hand on her balls. She complains again at having missed the orgy- that is why she came here in the first place. Hard to hold meetings in a place where time doesn’t exist though; how are you supposed to tell if you are late, or early? You blush and blurt out that you are still there. Oh geeze, maybe you should have thought about that for more than a nano second. Well... no. No, this is fine! She is adorable! And she helped you a lot- she was able to explain this place instead of just tossing around baseless theory or rumour. She giggled and skittered over to you on all fours. You are still propped up in a sitting position. Actually... you aren’t sure how this would even work. Your knot is as wide as her entire torso- you’d split her in half if you actually tried to penetrate her. You just let her make a move instead, she is clearly an intellectual, she can figure it out. She plops down on your midriff, leaning back till she feels your boobs against her back, giggling again. You grab her around her midriff and cradle her from behind as she grabs your cock! Her balls against your sheath, she pulls your cock back toward her, till it is pressed against her own much smaller dick! The skin on the inside of her wings feels so velvety. The bat leans back, forcing you to lay down with her on top, then draws your cock back to her, sliding her grip further up the shaft till it is toward the end, the upper shaft pressed into the middle of her triple-cleavage, the base of her cock pressed into the cleft between your knot segments. A canine knot is a single body- it just looks like it has two sections because the urethral bulge passes over it in the front, and there is a divot on the back of it to allow the arteries to carry blood past it. But she is using that divot like cleavage to fuck. The rest of her hot shaft grinds up the body of your, frotting with you! Her dick already had a bubble of pre balanced on it like a hat before you even offered yourself. She had come here with the intention of fucking after all- she was raring to go! Her hair and fur alike against you feels so soft and smooth. You cannot help but lift your head a bit and inhale deeply the smell of her hair. She clutches your cock to herself like a body pillow- because of its size, it might as well be a body pillow. The bat squirms her entire form against it, but especially forceful in her hip movements to slide her cock against yours- already so slick with the pre smeared between. You can feel her heart beat through the veins in her cock, against yours. She can feel your heart beat in yours. As the pleasure rises and the beats become more rapid, your cock clenches more frequently and harder- shoving itself into her and pinning her cock between without her needing to hold it there! Your breasts feel more compressed though- and its not because she is pushing against you any harder! You look down at them and see their compressed surface sandwiched between both your bodies start to billow wider! Your boobs are growing!! You feel movement against the ground and a cramped feeling in your tail bone! The human tail bone is actually made of several vestigial vertebrae fused together... yours are becoming un-fused. You are growing a tail! The bat cums, arching her torso heavily, shoving her cock up and into yours as she erupts into her own cleavage, but then you cum right after! Your cock slams her flat against you in the clench and she squeaks in distress and has to turn her head to avoid the pressure-washer force of your massive jets of cum! But your dick feels less achy- the over-tightness finally lets up. It gradually starts to look less... aggressive and monstrous. It is hard to notice because its size was so insane to begin with but its actually gotten smaller. Your masculinity had been shuffled- trapped inside your cock, but now its starting to actually melt away. You really need to find that exit after this. Or get super lucky avoiding those ‘mana waves’. You can’t help but lay there in the afterglow for some time though. She is so soft and warm on top of you, you don’t wanna mooooove. You let her again be the first to make a move. She climbs up onto all fours and skitters off you, lifting her centre breasts to lap some of the cum off herself. Wait- her boobs are a bit bigger too. Her dick is a tiny bit smaller and her breasts a tiny bit larger, you both changed a little at the same time. Once you stand up you twist to look at your butt. You have a short, tapered tail, no fur on it at all yet. Small tailed dog. You ask if the bat wants to come with you to look for an exit. You honestly aren’t eager to part with this cutie, but you do also really need to find that exit before the spell traps you in the wrong gender. She glances away, blushing a bit- you can at least see her cheeks under her snow white bangs. “Eh... I will look later. I don’t think I am ready yet. This place is... curious to me, as a magic user, y’know? I think I want to learn a bit more before.” She grinned. “Besides- if we travel together we would probably only distract each other.” You want to disagree but you actually aren’t so sure at this point. The spell might be fucking with your mind a bit, not just your body. Because you knew people being animal was weird before, and then suddenly forgot and stopped questioning it. That isn’t normal- something MADE you forget. You had no attraction to men or dicks, but some of these people looked so attractive you didn’t care they had one. But then you tried them, and liked it. And then you kinda craved it. Now its the first thing you look at when you encounter a new person. The idea of having sex with a man is still gross to you, but you aren’t sure you’d actually turn it down at this point, if you actually encountered one. Is the idea still gross to you, or are you just remembering a time when you DID think it was gross? The bat could have been a man, you don’t know, and that fact doesn’t bother you in the slightest. You didn’t even ask, because it seemed irrelevant. Actually... the bat HAD to have been a man, because her last change was her penis shrinking and breasts enlarging- the same as you, she is just one or two steps ahead of you. So reluctantly you leave the bat where she was- she said she would remain in the ‘bottom of the map’ if you want to find her again. You will definitely take her up on that- but hopefully you will return with news of the location of an exit. You are just one person though in a very large valley... can you realistically search the whole ass valley before the spell finishes you off? Probably not. For all you know it could be on one of the peaks that border the valley and good fucking luck getting up there. So, you ask around. You are one person, but there is a ton of people in the valley. Even the snake knew of the exit and chose not to bother looking for it yet. So there is a chance someone else found the exit and consciously chose to not use it. You seem to be the only person actually gunning to leave. And honestly, your will power isn’t entirely there, either. You remain steadfast in your search just out of stubbornness. You question yourself a bit. You end up seeking out other people almost more aggressively than the actual exit. You tell yourself its to find out if they know anything, using other people to expand your search area. And that is true. But... your cock still twitches in never ending erection, holding your breath to see if they also want a ride on your meat stick. So why are you really seeking other people so energetically? Information, or to fuck? It was always true that you could potentially learn something from them, but only NOW did you change course and start seeking them out. Maybe you are just psyching yourself out, and you really are just ramping up your search efforts... but would you know? You can’t really be sure anymore. You do take a brief break when you encounter a dog woman- to be fair she refused to give you information unless you had a little fun with her. She seen the biggest dog cock in the world bobbing between your legs and all other thoughts left her mind. If she is withholding information for sex though, that means she knows something, right? Besides, this dick is constantly aching in over-erection and its hard for you to think about anything else either. You might... walk right past the exit any not even notice, because you were too focused on your dick. How do you NOT notice it? It is always erect, you can feel the weight yank at your crotch as it bobs energetically with every step- and its so big and sticks straight forward, so you can see it all of the time! You don’t have to want to look at it; the only way to not look at it would be to look UP, even just looking straight forward the latter half of the cock is still halfway up your field of vision! And you can see why she was mesmerized by it so you cannot blame her. The... contours are so captivating. The curvature of the corpus spongiosum around the urethra, especially where it has to curve around the underside of the knot. The round, tight surface of the knot itself, stiff as stone, hot, throbbing, always ready- a challenge to anyone who wants to play. You don’t even answer the woman, she knows you agree to her terms when you trail off, gawking at your own meat, and it starts drooling pre. The tight cone-like urethral procession of the top, offering drops of pre forward, then the gentle curvature into the end of the shaft, a slight rounded indent. The giant veins of your human penis seem to have been swept away when the foreskin peeled back and was trapped scrunched up under the knot. Your dick is still riddled with veins but these ones do not stick out off its surface, they are dark but only as thick as a hair, and there is thousands of them, covering the surface like a web. You snap out of your admiration when the woman is already helping you take your virtually useless pants all the way off. You blush as you realize how entranced you were. The problem with turning into a woman is- women like dicks. But you own a dick... causing you to be turned on by your OWN body. You figure; why not have some fun with this woman anyway- you have this phallic monstrosity between your legs, you might as well use it. Except normally a dog knot only fully engorges once its already in use... yours is trapped fully engorged all the time. So most people will get absolutely annihilated trying to take on this knot- it would go about as well as a piece of fruit slamming down onto a juicer. If any pussy could take it- its going to be a canine pussy. And this woman is a very large species of dog. She isn’t exactly giant- but since your size regressed when your gender got sealed away, she is still taller than you. Her tits are also absolutely giant and her crotch contains only a vulva. Her hands look like a hybrid of paw and human hand- her digits crooked even when relaxed making them seem shorter, and have paw pads at the base and tips, but she still has thumbs. Her feet are fully paws. She has very long extremely bushy brown fur up to her hip on her outer legs and knees on the inner leg, and up to her elbows on her arms. Her neck and head is utterly covered in fur- her hair has taken on the softness and fluffy properties to match it. Like the bat- her bangs are so long and fluffy that you cannot see the entire upper half of her face. She has a demi-muzzle, dog in shape but not nearly as long as a proper dog’s face. If it wasn’t for the muzzle you may not be able to see her face at all, between the fluffy long bangs and the bushy mane off her neck threatening to swallow her face from either side. She even pants as she pushes you down to prepare to ride your meat, all her fur must build heat fast. Her tail is curled up on itself, making it just look like a giant fluffy ball. Her pussy is absolutely enormous, which is good for what she is attempting to do. It projects at least four inches off her pelvic floor and is so enormously fat and plush that as she moves around, her pussy wobbles separate of the rest of her. The width is like a kickball at its widest point, so it might just actually be able to take your knot. As she squats over your face and upper body to try and line up the dick at an angle- you see she has an enormous clit too. The start of a penis? Or what is left of a penis, depending on which way her transformation is going. Normally a canine’s clit is hidden on the upper corner of the spade-shaped twat, you can easily tell where it is, but you can’t SEE it directly. You can see this woman’s clit, it juts out like a rounded magenta thorn. The woman is part Tibetan Mastiff- a dog breed so large that even the feral version is typically bigger than a human. You just close your eyes a moment with a grin on your face as she squats down- your dick is so huge that even to try and take it on at a slight angle; required her to start from over your shoulders and head. So as soon as she crouches down, you feel her many tits smother your head, wobbling around and rubbing the teats back and forth on you. They aren’t even on her chest! Her chest is actually blank as far as you can tell- mostly overlapped by the mane billowing off her neck. Her breasts don’t start till her lower ribs, then another pair just over her navel, then another pair just below her navel. Six fat breasts each a bit bigger than a watermelon, but on her lower body where a dog’s teats would be. Her skin is pale but her vulva, nipples, and areola are VERY dark brown, almost black, making a very high contrast. Her lips and the end of her nose are glossy black, like most dogs. Spongy moss and grass under you is soft and conforms to your body, loosely cradling you- roots of a tree lift the ground in a slight slope propping your head up a bit. Hot sun flickers over your body through the leaves, while a brisk, fresh breeze rolls into the valley from up high. Oooooh gods, all the will power in the universe couldn’t make you move even an inch at this point. It feels sooo good. She spears her pussy on the tip, then rolls her hip a bit to squirm the shaft in a bit before she very slowly starts to inch her way down your body- angling your dick a bit further forward while pushing her body down its length. Her pussy feels so impossibly soft, but its so elastic too- it squeezes around you but can also very easily stretch larger than that. Which is good- because the knot IS larger... by a lot. She shoves down into your tits with her hands and the weight of her upper body- your erect nipples pop up between her fingers making you shiver with pleasure. She pushes herself more upright with your cock inside of her- her bottom two breasts actually sit slightly further apart now because your cock is bulging her upper crotch from the inside, which is where the boobs grow from. She actually manages to sit upright- putting the full weight of her body onto your dick... nope, knot is still at least twice over too wide to fit, even in her huge pussy. It squashes out fat and round between her and the knot, spreading wide over the upper half of the knot anyway, it feels amazing regardless. When she pulls her hands up off you and can sit up on her own- you see she left perfect reddened paw-shaped imprints on your tit flesh. She rides you energetically- huffing every time she sits down because there is so much dick in her that it forces her to exhale to make more space. Your huge nuts roll up and pat her butt occasionally. Her tits slap your belly when she sits fully, and then they all bounce off of one another like a lewd newton’s cradle. She is panting so heavily she even gets a few drops of drool on you. Her grunts and pleasured yips makes it sound like an actual dog is riding you! Her giant twat was shoved open against your knot so hard the whole time that when you two finish and she finally gets up- it makes a lewd wet smacking sound as the vacuum seal between the two surfaces is broken, like a goodbye kiss. The pleasure and comfort was to intense your eyes were rolled back in your head or locked on her jostling collection of melons. Only in the aftermath do you notice its harder to look at her past your own endowments. Your breasts are bigger- you cannot see your own lower body past them unless you look through your cleavage. Your cock feels a bit better still- less over-stuffed. It is smaller, but still no softer. Only when you move to sit up does the grass brush your ears and you realize they changed too- because they flick in response to the movement against them. Tall triangles now, canine ears. Ears and tail... you wonder how far into animal traits your transformation will bring you? Your heart jumps as you for the first time wonder if there actually is an end. What if you just keep turning animal till you turn feral? But that can’t happen- because there are no feral animals in Liminally, at all. Even just as part of the background- there are no bugs, no birds, nothing. There is a shit ton of people transforming all through this place, so if feral was a possibility you’d surely have seen one by now. The dog speaks up afterwards, telling you she didn’t have any information on an exit. The information she was withholding is literally that she has no information. She tells you she never even heard of an exit, so no one she spoke to knows either. She does also point out though that- no one she knows ever tried to look for an exit, either. It is blissfully comfortable here, wildly sexy, and utterly lawless. The only people who seem eager to leave are the people who just arrived and don’t know what this place is yet. You are a bit surprised by her answer, and just nod. She has already wandered off before you can be upset that she essentially traded you sex for nothing. But... you forgot entirely. Her answer caught you by surprise because you had forgot you asked her anything in the first place. Well... that isn’t good. You resume your hunt for the reality seam and trudge through the forest, using the mountains at the edges that you can see past the trees as a sort of landmark so you don’t get lost and just wander aimlessly. Your original theory is still true- its supposedly pretty bright, so if it was in the fields or up on the cliffs you should be able to see it from a long ways off. You haven’t seen it- so it HAS to be in the forest. You see someone walking toward you after a while, you smile timidly and lower your head a bit- though you then glance to the side so it doesn’t look like you are gawking at your own bobbing cock in front of you. You grab at your pants to pull them up as far as you can, even though they could not possibly cover your endowments anyway- and realize they aren’t there! You stop completely in confusion and your heart jumps again! You forgot your pants! You never put them back on after you had sex with the dog! Your underwear and pants are way back there... there is no way you’d find them again even if you did go back for them. Wow... it didn’t even occur to you till now that you were completely pantsless. You are down to just socks, sneakers, and an ill-fit shirt. Before you know it- the man puts a hand over your shoulder and you step back only to realize he has you pinned against a tree. “You are so beautiful...” He gets lost in your eyes a moment. You have not seen yourself since you turned fully female, so you will have to take his word for it. “Would you... share some time with me? I am rather pent up... I... if you want I mean. If... I... could really use it... nnngh-need...” His dick is bobbing so aggressively it flicks the drops of pre off itself. He is quite manly looking and because he is also a deer anthro- he has antlers. Smaller, forward arched with upward crooked tines, whitetail. He must have been a woman originally, who turned male. He has B cup breasts, four pink teats on his midriff where an udder used to be but has regressed to nearly nothing, and then fairly large penis and balls, but not unreasonably so. Bigger than a proper deer but not by a lot- also, still has human shaped glans on the end, which really give the cock a mushroom shape, because like a deer the shaft is long but not very thick. Has no foreskin, but a white furry sheath instead, balls about the size of a softball each, squashed oblong. So originally a woman- very late in her transformation, very little of her original gender left. Not just shifted to a specific part of her body; erased entirely. The only people without crazy endowments of some kind are the ones nearly finished their transformation. He is trembling a bit- trying to hold himself back till you consent. Unlike your cock which is far too gigantic to hold itself up for more than a half second- his points straight up and is tall enough that it is between your faces. He has a deer shaped nose and mouth but doesn’t really have a muzzle, so it doesn’t stick out from his head at all- it only looks cervid if you look at him head-on. His hair has stolen the same diffused brown of a whitetail stag. He has a patch of fur on his forearms, a tuft of white fluffy fur in the centre of his chest, around his entire crotch, a tail that is just a plume of fur; white on the bottom, brown on top. His legs and the sides of his hips are entirely covered in fur- mostly brown, but white on his inner, upper thighs. His feet are entirely replaced with dainty cloven hooves. His balls almost look sort of lemon shaped because of a soft bulge on the bottoms- it is just the enlarged tubes running into his testicles, impressioned on the soft scrotum. You are captivated by his dick. Looking down at the head- it is so tight, the contours you love so much about them are so exaggerated on his. Long shaft but very narrow, then a broad humans glans- which makes the well-defined edge of the corona even more steep, even more extreme. You can tell by how it leaks, how it twitches and bucks that it is so needy. It needs you, it needs a soft touch to contrast its hardness. You do not reply to him, but instead your distraction has you simply fold your legs, lowing yourself onto his cock. You lick away the pre, then kiss it softly, feeling the stiff, rubbery, hot flesh against your lips before you keep them pursed and push down, popping it into your mouth. He shudders from the pleasure- now putting both his hands against the tree behind you to steady himself, spreading his hooves a bit more, causing his heavy nuts to jostle around. He has a spaced out expression and is already panting- he was delirious with hormones. Your tongue pets back and forth on his frenulum- that contour! Oh you love the rubbery feel of the corona as it bends so easily but immediately springs back into its perfect, rigid shape! It flares out at the edges into a bit of a squared lip. You know how sensitive that edge is, your tongue traces every contour of it. He is too long for you to suck the entire thing, so once you get it lathered up, you grip what is still exposed with your hand, and gently cradle his bouncing nuts with your other hand. Oooh they feel red hot. His fur is soft too, heh. You glance up and smile at hos desperate he seems, how he squirms to your every movement. Mmmm, his crotch is so warm against your face, his balls smell so manly~. After a bit he starts to flinch, digging his fingers into the tree bark hard enough to scratch it. His fingernails thickening and turning black. He grunts, his chest convulses a bit, and his B cups shrink to As. The four chubby pink teats on his midriff regress to nothing more than four dots on his skin. “Just a little... little more, please... m-more! Need a, a bit -oOOAR! HOOAH!” He lets out a deep bellow that sounded a lot more like a beast than a man! His hands slip off the tree and he flops over top of you, placing his hands around your butt! He starts thrusting into your face, face-fucking you! His balls slap your chin, his sheath shoves up through your hand which then moves to the ground to help hold you up now! At this angle he penetrates right down your throat and hilts in your mouth! You are too surprised to really protest, and this triggers an odd, pleasurable feeling in your own body which distracts you besides. You can hear a straining sound almost like wood bending, as well as cracks and hollow pops and clicks! It takes you several moments to realize the sound is coming from his body! You can feel his hands sliding over your ass and realize he isn’t moving at all- his hands are getting longer! The bones are enlarging, fusing together! Becoming cannon bones. His nails become huge and blocky except for his thumb, which gets pulled away from his fingers thanks to his hands lengthening. His thumb regresses- smaller, features less defined, movement regressing, then nothing more than a bump of flesh, and then nothing at all. Two fingers get huge, the other two get short- all of his nails become big enough to completely overtake the ends of his digits! He groans, grunts, and thrusts into you, causing your boobs to rock violently up and down under your shirt and your own dick is thudding against your chest between them from the feelings. The fur already on his forearms spreads to consume his entire limbs up to his shoulders, turning him still more animal. His hands devolve into cloven hooves to match his feet, and he hooks his forelimbs around your butt, with the hooves now on your inner thighs- without hands this was the only way he can really hold on. His energetic thrusts replaced the need for you to think and explore his endowments yourself, turning it into a much more mindless task, so your own eyes roll back and your thoughts fade out, just letting the tide take you. Your own body feels warm and pleasurable, like you can somehow feel an echo of his own pleasure. Your nipples tingle and your shirt pulls still tighter- your breasts are fattening! The front of your shirt lifts further, you hear a small rip form under your collar but above your breasts- over your upper cleavage as the fabric starts to give way. It is a men’s shirt after all- it was never meant to have these melons stuffed in it in the first place. From your own perspective you cannot tell how big they are, they are too close to your face. Even when they were a reasonable size they looked gigantic to you. Now they are no less obscene than your gigantic phallus. Giant obese mountains super-compressed into your shirt, they make it difficult to breath. The exact shape of your large nipples imprinted, connected across the shirt by a strip of stretched cloth between them. Beads of sweat tickle your cleavage, making the surface wet and shiny. Their contour, so perfect, smooth, and alluring. You groan at the thought- you don’t even know what gender you are into anymore, everything is sexy! Your own cock keeps bumping your chin from below like it wants a turn in your mouth too- sorry big guy, not this time. Your tits jostle suddenly as a bit more room is created- still trying to swell fatter they create a rip under your arm on either side, starting to blow the seams out there too. The hole in the middle threads wider- stretched threads flicking out as the cloth frays from pressure. Because your shirt compresses and holds them up- it almost feels like your boobs are threatening to smother you- approaching your face from below, filling your entire field of vision that isn’t already occupied by the thrusting cock in your mouth or the monstrosity of dick wildly bouncing below. The deer-man gives another mighty, deep bellow and this time leans far forward as he cums! His balls clench, causing them to cup and squeeze your chin as he erupts- already so far into your throat you don’t even get to taste him cum. Your head tingles, you hum around his cock- you can feel your own... you barely even touched your dick, but it feels so good and so pent up! Oooh too much female... breasts too big. Too much male! You... you can’t hold it all in! There is too much! Not... enough... room, can’t... hold it in!! Your cock makes an audible hollow thud against your sternum, slapping your breasts to the side with force, ripping the hole in your shirt even wider- it now looks like a cleavage window that was meant to be in the shirt all along, if it wasn’t for the frayed edges. Your balls hug your crotch tightly and you can feel the force of the massive jet of cum fire up the long length! You started cumming after him and continued cumming a half minute after he already stopped. Your balls feel a million times lighter- and they have visibly shrunk a bit, looking more like you are just extremely well-endowed, rather than an absolute freak of nature. Your cock shrinks too, finally feeling like a normal erection- even if appearance wise its still crazy huge. You still ain’t getting that knot into anyone without ripping them in half. In the afterglow, after he dismounts and lets you up with an apology for losing control- you feel your digits all tingle with change. Your nails thicken- but also gather together, getting narrower and then pushing forward. They still have blunt tips, so not particularly sharp. Condensing the material made them less translucent- now they are pale grey at the tips and dark grey at the base. More like dog claws- on your hands and feet. Since the sensation is mirrored in both- you can tell your feet have also gotten paw pads, because your hands have too. Not very pronounced though. The skin in a spot at the base and tip of every digit is now grey-peach, thicker, and firmer, almost like a callous- except the sensation in the skin isn’t diminished. Paw pads are normally round and plump with bubbles of fat to cushion their feet- yours do not have fat deposits yet, so they are relatively flat. The deer had a hell of a time getting back into his feet-er... hooves. He kept doing little hops and failing to get up- till he scrambled up a tree with his front hooves. Once on two legs, he can stand and walk like that fairly well. Since he is there anyway- you ask if he knows of an exit and he shakes his head, looking surprised to know it even exists. When you two split off; he heads further in toward the near-side of the forest, now scanning the woods for the exit himself. Oh gosh, these melons! You can’t even look down! You have to look at the ground straight ahead and just predict where your feet land, because your tits make a seven foot long blind spot directly in front of you. You could lower your boobs by taking your shirt off, but you know if you took it off you’d never get it back on again. Your tits bound up and down with heavier steps already quite a bit for being imprisoned, you can only imagine how wildly they would flop around if you actually released them. You have a prime view of your own cleavage now- and you always glance at it and pause when you hear the threads creak when your boobs move too much. You know you are one sudden movement from your top completely exploding off you. You can still see your giant dick wobbling back and forth in front of you past them but only just barely. You resume your search yet again, but this time do not end up travelling very far at all. You see constantly shifting light refracted on the sides of trees and dart ahead, spotting the exit! It is shaped like a half-circle at first, but the actual shape of it shifts wildly depending on what angle you look at it in. It looks like an object made of shifting prismatic light, just floating in the air! This is where Liminally folds back in on itself! The seam that leads back to the rest of the world. You call out to the deer that you found it, but your shout is halfhearted. Even in the process of calling out you realize how silly it is; he is surely far enough that he cannot hear by now. Oh! But the bat! You know where she is! You have to go tell her you found it and bring her back here. You lean to one side and then the other, peering through the leaves of the trees up at the mountains to help remember your exact location so you can find your way back here again. It is closer to the middle of the valley but not so close that you can see the open fields past the trees. The bat said she would remain in the very middle for some time, so she should still be there. That is easy enough to find anyway- there is a very gradual slope down to the very middle. ‘the bottom of the bag’ as she called it. On the way back you encountered another woman though. A woman, you mean! Not another woman, you aren’t a woman! Though you certainly look like one. You tell her you found the exit to Liminally, and at first she is confused, like the concept of there being an exit in the first place never occurred to her. She then explains she has problems moving at the moment- so it will take her some time to try and get there. She might be better off waiting till the transformation progresses a bit more. Her hair is extremely long- straight at the top just because its own weight pulls it flat- the further down you go the more curly it becomes and turns to gigantic curls around her hips big enough to put your arm through the middle. She is wearing a shirt but it clearly was not meant for her current size- the body of the shirt only covers her upper back, the entire rest of it is wrapped tightly around her breasts, which look about the size of a medicine ball each, squashed a bit flat due to their own weight. The problem is more in her lower half. Her thighs are enormously muscular, and her feet have transformed to be absolutely huge. Her large feet end in three toes, each capped with a claw so large it is almost better described as a spike. She is part kangaroo. That means she walks very awkwardly- she is much better built to hop. Which is a problem when she cannot hop because her ten tonne tits will slap her in the face. Her shirt has turned into more of a sling for her boobs rather than something that actually covers HER, so her boobs can wobble and bounce around quite freely in contrast to yours, which are being constantly squeezed. Oh but the fun doesn’t stop there. The part that catches your attention isn’t even the fact her balls are above her penis somehow, or that her penis has two side-by-side human glans on the end of a single shaft- although you definitely looked there first. Her transformation seems to have taken a satyr configuration- where the lower body went full beast-mode; sand coloured fur and everything. So she got a kangaroo’s titties, in addition to her human ones, and they mirrored one another’s size. The pouch on her lower stomach looks like it is about to burst, jutting a good foot out from her. A pair of breasts the size of a small beach ball are stuffed into it so tightly that half of them are muffin-topping out over the top of the pouch. But a kangaroo has four- the top two don’t even fit inside anymore at all, wobbling around completely exposed, charcoal grey skin on them unlike her human breasts, so if they also have areola- you cannot tell. Instead of running, a roo hops. If it walks- its on all fours, but her hands haven’t transformed at all yet, so she’d probably hurt her hands trying to do that. This kangaroo woman was wearing pants at some point- there is a few strips of stretched cloth around her muscular thighs that were formerly pant legs before she exploded out of them. You assume she probably had footwear at some point but one look at those toenails will tell you what happened to those. Your conversation trails off as she smiles and glances at the twitching cock wobbling around in front of you. She can tell her many boobs have captured your attention, and turns her torso from side to side, causing them to flop into one another and jiggle around. “We should do something to celebrate finding the exit! We may turn back to normal as soon as we leave this place so...” Y-yea. Heh, why not? Already know where the exit is. She was already sitting on a stump, but now she scoots forward a bit and then rolls onto her back, opening her legs in offering. You have to lean far forward to try and aim your member, and then hesitate looking at hers. She smiles knowingly. “Front opening, under the shafts.” Kangaroo have cloaca, but she is both genders currently which REALLY mixes up the configuration of things. Their penis actually starts growing above their balls like you’d expect, but it exists the cloaca, which is below the balls. Inside the slit her dick emerges from there is a tiny opening immediately below the penis you could never get in, but that’s fine because that is her urethra anyway- that is definitely exit-only. Then two larger holes below that- divided by a sturdy curtain of skin. The very bottom one is the anus- the middle is the pussy. She coils her large tail around your midriff to pull you in- you are surprised with how easily she stretches! You were afraid of hurting her, but she apparently knew better. Kangaroo have three vagina- but she is only half transformed... resulting in one vagina that is three times larger than its supposed to be. Because your cock is still so huge you have to shuffle forward a bit in order to get it all in. You bop her crotch with your knot- it only spreads a bit wider, still unable to take the knot. You bow over her, placing your hands on either side of the stump she is on to brace, but that puts you tit-to-tit with her upper beast titty. Ooooh gods, boob-on-boob is so impossibly soft and smooth! Feels soooo good. With a playful smile she pulls you forward more with her tail, causing you to flop forward, and she claps her human breasts over either side of your head, burring your face in her tits! The bottom of your breasts brush against the top of hers, her unconstrained boobs press into the bottom of your chest, the ones below that merely brush your midriff, since they are compressed and cannot stand as far out. She cums before you! She shudders in orgasm, but her dick simply bucks wildly- its not till you pull back more than cum starts to ooze out the two headed penis; your dick is so large inside of her that her cum couldn’t escape past your shaft. A moment later though, she starts to change a bit! Her fur advances up her sides slightly- a little further up on her back. Her ears transform into those of a roo too- though are still bare skin. A more noticeable change however- her penis regresses, becoming closer to the size of an actual male kangaroo... but in exchange the rest of her endowments grow. Her breasts slosh to the sides, resting between arm and torso and billow up fatter on either side of your head! You can hear her heart beat in the flesh against your canine ears- it is echoed by a tight, rushing sound afterwards. Her breasts below continue to mirror the ones above! She grunts from the tightness, before she lets out a surprised wheeze and her pouch gets flicked DOWN instead of being stretched outward- as the bottom breasts force their way out and over it as well! They erupt so violently they slam into your belly and almost wind you before they settle and flop to the sides- still held mostly forward by tension, only the fronts of the breasts turn to face outward. Between the sights, sounds, and feel of her bloating still larger below you- your arousal spikes high, fast. Instead of shooting straight toward orgasm though, the pleasure suddenly spreads itself thin through your entire body like someone just set off fireworks in your nervous system! You are forced to lean so far forward you are resting almost all your weight on a mattress of six boobs! Your feet crack and crunch- pressure building into concentrated places and then suddenly letting go as joints pop and reposition! Feet getting much longer! It rubs your claws against your socks pinned against the toes of your shoes- forming five holes in the sock before your foot becomes too long and your heels pop out. Your thoughts swirl for a moment before your too-far-forward lean, coupled with your penis now starting to shrink a bit, causes your knot to suddenly pop inside! You get the entire knot in and tie her- your vision turns white and your mouth opens in a silent scream of pleasure; your throat too tight to actually let any sound escape. Haaah-aaaah-oooly fuuuuck! Too much, too much! You try to pull back your dick from the pleasure explosion to try and ease up but that just makes it even stronger- the underside of the knot is the most sensitive part of a dog’s cock, so as soon as you try to pull out her pussy grips the bottom, preventing it, and also rubbing you in all the right ways. You are almost hyperventilating at this point- you cannot even sit up properly to thrust fully because your feet are still rapidly changing! But your boobs!! Aaaaah. Your penis got smaller, which is causing your boobs to get still larger! They are smushed against the roo’s middle boobs, while your face is in the upper two, and the bottom two are now pressed into both the front and sides of your midriff. You can’t even steady yourself because all your weight is resting on boobs, which obviously isn’t a very stable surface. You squirm, struggling to breathe as pleasure whites out all your thoughts! Pads fatten up, fur starts growing on the knuckles of your toes, then spreads over the tops and the entire foot as it evolves into a proper paw! Pressing your boobs into hers shifts the pressure they put on your shirt, spreading it out a bit more, which helped them swell up bigger in the lack of space. The shirt was yanking your back forward and sides inward from pressure though, making it hard to breathe and the pleasure already had you breathing in short, rapid gasps. Tighter, tighter... you can hear the fabric starting to fray even worse- it probably would have already given out but its pinched between two bodies. Then in a sudden burst, you yelp as the fabric is yanked out from between you both- the front of your shirt completely ripped in half! Bare breasts against one another, oooh it feels so good! Luckily you hit climax before the neurons in your brain burned out from overload. The cum actually equalized some of the pressure in her pussy from the vacuum seal your giant knot made, allow you to pop out and take a breather. Unbelievably, you didn’t feel tired at all. Well, physically- mentally you felt like burnt toast. And your penis remained erect! Wait, didn’t you already know that? Well... still surprising anyway, after all that. When you pulled out you stumble back onto your butt because you are not used to having paws to stand on. Your shoes and socks fall right off- they don’t fit anymore. Thanks to the elastic fabric in them- your socks could technically still fit, sort of, but your claws punctured five holes in the ends of them already so, not much point. They don’t do anything your paw pads don’t already do anyway. The now even bigger titted kangaroo confirms the location of the exit before very slowly inching her way toward it- while you resume your trip back to the middle. Woah, you are... top heavy. You actually can’t even tell just how big your penis is now because you can’t even see it past your boobs. Though, now that they have been released from their cloth prison, they are allowed to droop, and their bottoms touch your upper stomach. They don’t quite sit right though, you think there might still be cloth threads trapped under- wait a minute! You reach under your boobs to brush away something touching their undersides, but then put your hand into your cleavage to part the sea of flesh and look down your torso. You have six teats on your lower body!! Just how much dog are you going to become? First it was... you furrow your brow and look yourself over. What was the first change? Tail? No, something happened before that, right? God damn, how long have you actually been in here, if time could actually pass in the valley? You literally cannot remember what your first change was. You stop entirely for a while, trying your hardest to remember. You go backwards through the changes you DO recall- tail is the first dog feature you got, but that wasn’t the first change, something happened before you started to turn dog in the first place, what the heck was it?? You don’t have any other animal features, so nothing else could have changed... right? So why do you think it did? Whatever, you have your way out and can leave soon enough, then you can figure out what the hell this was all about in the first place and get them to turn you back human. When you found the bat again, she is in the same place you left her, except it took you a moment to find her, because she was up in a tree, using the soft membrane of her wing to stroke her now smaller penis. All four of her lined up breasts were larger- but remained just as perky as before, making them look quite taut and round, because they all lightly press together, fighting for space. You call to her and she almost falls out of the tree startled! You quickly tell her you found the exit, she doesn’t seem that thrilled, but does still smile and nod, agreeing to follow you back there. Before you two go anywhere though- you smile at the pre balancing on the end of her dick. When normal her glans look almost entirely human- but like a bat, once the glans flare the two parts of the head create a steep divide, bloating up into two spheres that almost make it look like a canine knot... except its on the end of the dick instead of the base. You didn’t mean to interrupt her fun, and offer to help her take care of that problem. She seems a bit surprised you offered, which seems odd. You already had sex once- why wouldn’t you offer? She agrees anyway, of course. You MIGHT be able to fit your dick in her, you honestly don’t know how big you really are in comparison at this point. But you know hers will fit in you. This time the bat lays herself out, wings spread loosely beside her exposing the silky soft, warm membrane. Her rack is sure something to behold- the only one you’ve seen with four in a row, and you’ve seen all sorts of weird forms at this point. Like a shelf of flesh. At this angle, her snout helps part her bangs and you can actually see her upper face. Freckles across the bridge of her nose and aqua coloured eyes. You carefully spread your paws and bow over her- grabbing her outer two breasts for stability and squeezing lightly, rolling the erect nipples under your thumbs as you line your rump up with her kinked, flared member. Your own dick starts bobbing rapidly the moment hers presses against your opening, and the pre bubble it was balancing helps it pop in despite being flared so large at the end. Her moans are like music you love how she squirms in pleasure- you can feel her enjoyment in how her cock bucks inside of you. Once you touch down, your balls rest on her belly and you lean forward so you can continue to play with her collection of boobs, while she reaches up to cup yours. Your breasts are bigger than hers- granted, she has twice the number of them. You love the feel of their weight bouncing chaotically on your chest, over their destroyed captor- the shirt. It would be nice to be rid of this lewd, always-hard cock between your legs. As fun as it is- you don’t like that someone else just put it on you without your permission. You are a proper woman! You should have cock, but not attached to you, nor any dog features! Once you get out of here you’ll give those government goons a firm talking! Leaned over as you are- the top of your own dick is wedged into the underside of your fat tits, so when you buck on her, you tit-fuck yourself at the same time. As you two get worked up, you start panting a bit- you hadn’t even noticed you were doing it till you had already been doing it for a few minutes. The bat’s moans raise in pitch till she is letting out almost inaudible squeaks like an actual bat- a frequency human ears cannot hear at all... but your ears aren’t human, so you DO still hear them, just not well. You unintentionally start to bow forward a bit more- when your back starts to hurt from the shrimp-like posture you realize its harder to mash into your boobs because your penis is shrinking! Ah, but your boobs are already sooo-ooooh wow! Your boobs don’t change size at all this time. The six teats on your midriff however all feel a sharp electrical pleasure mixed with itchy over-pressure, like they’re crying out to be touched. As your dick shrinks too far to tit-fuck your breasts though; it can still reach the six teats just fine. Little eraser nubs to chubby cylinders, to almost finger-like proportions, the base fattens into a broad, flat cone shape before an even wider, more gradual curve wobbles into existence as your six teats now sit on A cup breasts of their own! Skin looks wet because its pulled smooth by internal pressure and blushes pink from the internal movement. B cups! You start really thrusting- the bat’s penis petting your cock from behind, internally, while your external genitals scratch the new itch in your collection of mams! C cups! Each a plump handful- multiplied by six! Your original breasts are large and heavy enough that bent over like this- the bottoms rest on top of the upper pair of the new six, while your dick shoves up between all six! You can’t think, only pant and let out a few breathless moans that almost sound like a dog whimpering. Your tongue becomes thinner- but a bit longer and a good bit wider as well. Your teeth all start sharpening, turning into fangs. The fur on your paws starts to advance up past your ankles, stopping again at your knees. Two different colours, though. Your paws are a red-brown, but after your ankle it swaps to glossy black. Between that and your small tail... Dobermann Pinscher. Your hands feel hot and a bit tingly too- you can feel your grip squeezing into the bat’s boobs harder without you gripping any harder than you already were! The paw pads on your hands are fattening up, swelling into full pads now! Your blunt claws turn charcoal black, hardening into proper claws! The fat of her breasts billows up between your fingers though and you realize its more than that- she is growing!! She closes her eyes and thrashes her head back and forth causing her already long, shaggy white hair to get mussed up. All four of her breasts swell fatter and larger! Her nipples are rounder than yours- they look almost like 3/4th spheres off the middle of her powder-brown areola. Her breasts billow forward, but her cleavage tightens and the breasts start to deform against one another- they are getting too big to be lined up in a single row; they are fighting one another for space. This causes the surface to fight your grip as well, they are compressing too tight for you to sink your fingers in. Now they really are like a shelf of tit flesh, you could set down several drinks on top of them! You feel her cock buck violently inside you, and thanks to the kink in her shaft- this ends up aligning the tip almost perfectly with your prostate, and you had already been jittering over the point of no return for a while now, barely able to edge yourself back to enjoy the ride. You immediately blow, she tilts her head to the side to avoid getting her hair full of your juice. You feel her own cock shrinking inside of you as it cums- like its rejecting its own mass. It cannot get softer, so it gets smaller instead. Aww, that is kind of a shame. You love her boobs, but you wanted her cock too. Too bad you can’t give her yours. Well, that was fun, now you two can get the heck outa here before anything else happens! She was still catching her breath in the afterglow. “That is why I was a bit surprised you would want to go again and change more. Figured you wanted to book it out of here, heh.” But... sex doesn’t affect the transformation at all, why would that matter? Her face blushes again. “Th-that is the first stage.” Huh? “The first stage of the transformation progresses automatically, the second stage is sex-based! You won’t transform anymore if you don’t have sex. Well, or masturbate. S-sorry, I thought I told you that before... guess I forgot that detail...” Well isn’t that just fantastic, you could have prevented your dick from getting bigger in the first place? Or looking like a dog? This has been happening since the moment you arrived here; half-truths, theories, and a general lack of information is what is really keeping people trapped in Liminally. You try to recall the last time this happened but your memory is pretty fuzzy. Hard to concentrate with all that is going on. You can’t remember- but you know this isn’t the first time misinformation has strayed you from the escape route. In any case, doesn’t matter now. You two set out toward the exit now to get out of here. The bat’s breasts sit easier once she is up on her feet- this allows them to sag a bit, and when she is walking her wings are at her side, not trying to reach anything- so nothing shoving the breasts forward. The outer two are attached to the sides of her chest, so if her limbs aren’t raised, the outer breasts face diagonally out from the sides and don’t compete with the front ones. You also notice the membrane of her wings has extended. It used to link to her elbows- it now attaches to the sides of her torso, down to the bottom of her ribs. So she is a little bit more bat-like now. After a while of walking she wraps her wings around you front behind, resting her chin on your shoulder. You only walk for a bit like this, her penis dabbing spots of pre onto your lower back. She apologizes for being so clingy but you two end up rolling to the soft grass giggling like fools and have sex again anyway. A little more sex won’t hurt- you already know where the exit is. This time she wraps her warm wings around you like a blanket and rides your stone-hard member. Wait, you thought you couldn’t fit inside her? Did she grow? Or wait, did you... shrink? Wasn’t your penis getting bigger? Or was that..? Nnngh, hard to think, too much pleasure. Think later- sex now. Oooh, held close while she rides you, both of you upright... sooo much titty flesh! Her four pressed into your biggest, while your other six mini breasts trace circles around her midriff with your stiff, large teats. Twelve breasts total pressed together, like soft hot rubber. So easy to squish, the itch of tension in the nipples replaced with sharp, electric pleasure as they finally get rubbed against something! Both your dicks shrink a bit more, but for however much the pleasure in your groin regresses, its replaced by more pleasure elsewhere. Six D cups, E cups! F cups!! S-so... heavy! So warm, so good, so many, so MUCH! She squeaks as her boobs push into one another too tightly, and the centre breasts get shoved up- bopping her in the chin! The outer two breasts get pushed down, and fold toward one another! Now her middle two breasts are squashed into a perfect, fat heart-shape, pinched together at the bottom by the outer two, but left to billow out at the top. Her own chin vanishes into her centre cleavage, you can still see her heart-shaped snout over her heart-shaped titties, then just a sliver of her aqua coloured eyes glistening in the light that manages to get through her bangs. Now your own plump upper breasts fit in to the slight pocket between her outer breasts and under her middle breasts! So much fat, wobbling flesh! Feels so gooooood! So soft, so warm so perfeeect! You only grunt in mild discomfort and almost entirely ignore at the time the sensation of your hand muscles cramping a bit. Your fingers are scrunching up on their own and locking in that position. They plump up- getting a bit wider and then your hands stretch! Your thumb remains where it already was, but with dull cracks and clicks your hand doubles in length, pulling your fingers away from the rest. Fur grows on your finger segments, then over your knuckles onto the back of your hand, and then all the way around, stopping and tapering off on your lower forearms! 75% paw, you could still hold things since you do still have a thumb, but its spaced awkwardly far from your fingers, making it very difficult to use. Your tail finally gets fur, and it spreads into a small diamond patch on the base. Oh right... you transform when you have sex now. E-eh, it is fine... right? You are going to leave this place right after anyway, so... whatever. You can make them change you back into a normal woman when you get out. After you both climax, she bristles randomly and turns to you looking a bit surprised herself. “Ah! The changes! Sorry!!” You just smile timidly and admit you had utterly forgot about it in the moment too. You wanted more pleasure with her too, so it is fine. You can both turn back when you leave anyway, so it doesn’t really matter. Whatever changes happen now won’t last long anyway. You’ll only have to live with the consequences for a couple of minutes- big deal. These extra tits aren’t as big as your originals anyway. She tilted her head. “Your ‘originals’ were not originally that big, either.” Huh? Oh... yea. Yea, they are a bit different in size too, you suppose. How... big were your breasts originally? You guess its impossible to eyeball their size without a mirror. Looking down- all you see is boob, everything else is blocked from your field of vision, so there is nothing to compare them against. Of course they look giant to you- its literally all you can see! She spoke up after a few moments, looking off in the distance at nothing in particular. “Hey, uhm... is it okay if I admit something?” You just nod slowly, confused why she would even have to ask. “I can’t actually leave with you.” What?! Why not? What unfinished business could she possibly have here?” “N-no, I mean I literally can’t. Not that I won’t. No two things can exist at the same time, in the same place- basic physics. Time doesn’t pass here... which means we all technically entered Liminally at the same ’time’... therefore, we all entered from a different place. The exit you found is YOUR exit- not anyone else’s. Only you can see and interact with it, everyone else’s exit is in a different location. Just like if I found an exit- you wouldn’t be able to see mine.” Well no wonder no one knows there is an exit in the first place. Even if someone found it and told others- everyone else will think they are crazy because only the first person can actually see it! Everyone has an exit, but they are all in wildly different locations! But wait, then why did she follow you? She already knew the exit won’t be there for her, so then what was the point in coming with you to leave? “I wouldn’t have left at all, if it wasn’t for you. I... don’t... want to leave. It is beautiful here, and full of pleasure and fun and hot fucking! Haha.” Her airy voice makes her laughs sound so musical. But- “But I don’t know if that is really me talking. I... don’t remember what I originally looked like, when I first arrived here. I know the changes are affecting my mind, but because its my mind... I can’t know exactly how it has been altered. I am transforming into something else, by someone else’s will... I shouldn’t want that, right? You are looking for a way out- that makes sense. So... I want to follow you, and maybe try to find an escape too. I can’t rely on my own thoughts- so I need to rely on yours.” Logic over will. Well you know you were female to begin with at least because this is how the transformations work- your femininity is being drawn into your boobs, making them huge, before it forces you to expel it entirely and turn into a man. Wait... you furrow your brow in confusion, reaching down to idly touch your penis. The shaft is half again too long to hold in your hand not even including your knot, and a bit too wide to close your hand finger-to-thumb around it. But it was bigger earlier, right? If you were turning into a man, shouldn’t it be growing, not shrinking? The bat smirks grimly. “Their greatest transformation is making you WANT to be transformed. That is why it is layered. Smaller changes that alter your perception, so you don’t really resist the next small change, which then makes you not resist the next change. If they change your will- they can change whatever they want afterwards, because they know you aren’t going to fight it. It feels good here, and I am happy, but that doesn’t mean I cannot also be that elsewhere. Where I know I am in charge of myself and not a pawn in someone else’s game. So... I will blindly follow you, and hope I find my own exit. Because without you, I doubt I would have gotten off my ass at all.” So, you two set out to find it again, this time no distractions! Well- slight distraction. You ran into a few other people travelling around who offered to start a mini orgy, but you two turned them down. That is one point toward your willpower! Still got it! But you slow down and get a bit lost. Trying to find your way in the woods alone is impossible- there are no real landmarks, everything looks like everything else, its just trees, shrubs, and grass. The only way you can find your overall location is to look past the trees at the mountains that surround the valley, the edge of the pocket realm. This looks like the spot the exit was, but its not here, so you must be off. But you cannot see its glow, either. How did you get so off-course? This... really does seem like the place you were before... The bat sighed. “I was afraid of that.” What? “Remember I said the exit is specific to you?” You nod. “Well thanks to the transformation- you aren’t entirely ‘you’ anymore. Which means your exit isn’t here anymore. It is SOMEWHERE, but not HERE.” Every time you transform, the exit changes location to somewhere else seemingly random. You have to find it all over again, before you transform any further. Although... technically you could deliberately transform, and force the exit to respawn somewhere closer to you as well- but it would be left to complete random chance. You could also make it appear on one of the mountain peaks and make it impossible to get to, as well. Or just anywhere in the fields area, so you could see it from a farther distance. Or you could... could just... nnngh, so horny. She is sooo cuuuute. Just fuck- the exit won’t disappear, it will just change location. You haven’t found it again anyway, so it either appears somewhere you can see it, or it remains unfound. The options are ‘better’ or ‘the same’; there is no down-side. You both tumble to a bed of spongy moss, among tiny slender mushrooms and you squirm into a position to mount her doggy-style! Haha, YOUR style! Oooh she is tight. Wait didn’t your penis get smaller? She feels tighter now than before... wait... SHE is smaller! She is turning into a bat- bats are not large animals, she shrank! Oooh it feels so good! You give her a back massage with your eight huge tits! Her feet start changing oddly- the digits spreading out further and more flexible than before as the nails get sharper. Her feet almost start to look like hands. You climax again! Penis and balls get a bit smaller still- now the size of a large human’s donger. But she gets smaller too, which means if you went at it again- she would still be just as tight. The diamond patch of fur around the base of your tail has stretched- the top point creeping further up your back. The same is also true for your crotch; the fur that was your pubes now travels up your midriff a bit, between but not on the boobs. The breasts all get a little bit smaller on you as well. That is kind of a relief actually- should make it easier to move around now. If they just kept getting bigger you’d have problems standing up by now. You both continue your search for an exit for either of you, but moving feels so weird. Your back is so sloped when you walk- your butt is in the air like this! What is this transformation DOING to you? Everything is so much taller than you remember... just how much did you shrink? Wait a minute. You slowly get up into a squat. Did... you used to walk on all fours? You look at your strangely long palms and mostly paw-hands. They transformed to be more like paws... right? Not more like hands, because you were a human. Everyone here is turning into an animal, not the other way around, so you were human. Humans walk on two legs, not four. Everything looks so much taller because you are closer to the ground. Your bipedal- that is why you are so awkward on all fours, you aren’t supposed to BE on all fours. You put a deformed hand on a tree to help yourself back onto two legs and try walking like that again. You blush at the bat, realizing this was how you’re supposed to be walking. After a while there was a false-alarm; the bat thought she seen the light of her exit and darted ahead, but turns out it was a fire. Using the ol ‘rub two sticks together’ method, a small group of people had started a camp fire, and using their own blown out and tattered clothing, they set up a few canopies to make a little camp. Oooh they like you two, hehe. You actually don’t know what you look like entirely- you don’t have a mirror so you cannot see your own face. You haven’t seen what you look like since you became a woman, er, dog you mean. Man! Wait... er, whatever, too horny to think. You better stop here, you don’t want to deny these hot people your apparently equally hot body, heh. Can’t concentrate on finding an exit if your too distracted by this twitching dick. The bat got to ride a rhino man! His dick looks sort of trumpet shaped on the end, heh- though the shaft is as thick as a fire hydrant at the base and longer than he is tall, it luckily tapers off a bit toward the end so it can actually fit inside of her in the first place. You got to ride an orca woman! Her arms were oddly flat and wide looking- starting to deform into front fins, but otherwise her upper body was fully that of an extraordinarily busty woman. Her entire lower half however- is orca. Her dork so long and prehensile that she coiled it around your right leg, between your balls, rubbed your cock against hers, went through all three sets of lower cleavage, coiled around your left boob to squeeze it and still penetrated your mouth before she ran out of length. She is also overall just like, five times your size, y’know, because she is an orca. When the bat orgasms her size remains unchanged but her breasts get still a bit larger! On her petite frame they are monumental looking now! Her wing membrane has also expanded- it now connects all the way down to her hips. You don’t have long to think about it before the killer whale your riding bucks her hips, putting you high in the air, suspended in the coils of her cock as she erupts into you! It feels like your body is being turned into a water balloon and your lower gut actually bulges out- the added pressure squeezes your prostate and you erupt too! Your penis and all your breasts get a little bit smaller! The fur on the backs of your ears starts to spread, framing your hairline, covering your forehead to your brow now too. You two set out again afterwards, and end up going quite far, but took another break when you found a caterpillar woman! Her upper half was a male body but with breasts, and her lower half was reaaaaaally long, and fat! An obese caterpillar, haha. Oooh, she was so squishy feeling! She has so many legs! ALL her legs look about 75% caterpillar, so their coloration is faded toward the dark peach of their human parts, and the feet are demi-human. Four toes, two in the middle that look human except they are partially fused together in the middle, and the two outside of that come to chitin claws, making them larger and more insect looking. Every time she eats, she gets another segment longer apparently- you wanted to see it, so you gave her something to eat! You roll over like a good girl and let the bug suck your doggy bone, hehe. Your tail is wagging below, fanning the underside of your balls as they clench and deliver the bug a nice meal! Oooh, yup, she was not lying. Her gut gurgles, bulges large, and then as two separate bubbles appear, it moves down, stretching her body! The new segment and its accompanying limbs form fully at the same time! Her breasts get smaller too though. But her abs look tighter! Oooh, he is cute! She? He? Eh, doesn’t matter. You can feel your own endowments shrink in his mouth, ooooh boy he must have been hungry. Your orgasm trails on for quite some time, and leaves you with a really small penis. Only four and a half inches with the knot included, and balls the size of a ping-pong ball each. Oh well, you still got plenty of boobies! Your hands click and pop when you try to get up, which causes you a bit of discomfort as your thumbs regress into dewclaws, and your hands fully turn to paws to match your feet. The fur now advances up halfway up your forearms. It was a quick encounter, it didn’t sidetrack you much, compared to the one after that. There was this really pretty full woman covered in spots and she was a dog too! Dalmatian! She is almost exactly like you, even all four paws! But no penis at all! You wanted to show her your dog cock! Then the bat climbed up and mounted you! Yey, sandwich and you got the best position- middle! You only got a bit smaller overall but that only made you match the other dog better! And your penis and balls shrank to nothing! They sunk in and transformed, billowing out into fat, glossy black labia! Oooh, she gave you a pussy like hers! Oh man- you need to find a knot now to try it out! When you two set out again, the bat was walking on all fours too, so you two match each other, hehe! You tell her about dog knots and tell her she should find one too- or maybe she can get the same one you do, because penises don’t get soft here in the valley! She just tilted her head and told you she already tried a knot- yours. But you don’t- ...oh, right. Hey, weren’t you two looking for something else before? “Th-the exit?” Yea! You dart around in a circle, happy that you remembered. Lets go look for that now! “That... was what we were... already looking for?” Yea. Yea! Of course it was! You remember good! The bat finds a friend along the way too- a grey bunny man! Six small breasts, but a good sized penis and huuuuuuge balls! He had human hands still but his legs were too transformed to walk normally, and every time he hopped he bopped his own nuts on the ground, so he was sort of grounded for the moment. And you know what they say about bunnies and their rutting! He mounted her and plowed her like a jack hammer! I felt a bit left out but then the bat started to eat you out! Your new twat sticks out from your pelvic floor- and is large enough she can suck a mouthful of soft, rubbery meat into her mouth to nibble on. Chew the upper corner of the spade shaped box, using her tongue to pet the upper inside- where your pleasure pearl is hidden away, the remnants of a penis. But that thing was annoying, always hard and needy, always bobbing and wobbling around. Her body gets smaller- her wing membrane now connects all the way down to her small tail. You shrink a bit too, but your breasts also shrink even in comparison to the rest of you. Actually... weren’t your top boobs bigger than the others? They are smaller now... those two are shrinking faster than the others for some reason. Meh. Easier to move now, find more mates. You and her have many adventures! She is so small now! You can pin her entire body to the ground with your plump wobbly pussy! Fur went to your shoulders, and from your tail up your back. The next fuck, the bridge of your nose pops and widens, the end of your nose feels cool and wet for some reason. The next fuck your chest is flat, the other six smaller. So many dicks and boobies! So many fun, friendly people! Everyone likes to have fun, everyone is friend! No penning up, always walkies, always mount! Your head feel weird on next mate, face push out a bit. Fur over hips now completely, lower body all fur. Makes you pant now when fucking- too hot. You let shirt fall off- too big on you now anyway and completely blown out in the front. Stupid human clothing, doesn’t do anything but make pant. Your new pussy stretches so easily, so you aren’t bothered when you keep shrinking because it only means more dicks will stretch you out! Ha ha. This place is good at making things... gooder. Bat rides on your back now- small enough you carry. You eventually find a weird light. It is all-colours coloured. It has no smell, but you think its what you were looking for? It is the place to leave here for somewhere not here. A door, but not a door. A hole in the space or somethin’. You glance at the bat. Wasn’t she looking too? She doesn’t seem to react to it at all, you guess she didn’t need. So why were you looking for it? This goes to not here, but here is where the fucking is! You don’t want to use space-door. Oh well, still happy you found it, good job me! Only a few feet away though- you can smell milk as you spot a cow woman! Starting to turn bull- horns growing longer than they should on a cow, and a small penis and balls over her tight pussy. Since she is just finishing her first phase of transformation- all her femininity has been drawn into her tits... resulting in an udder so large that it touches the ground, with her legs fully extended. She literally cannot move. Her human chest and torso looking male, so no breasts up top- all below. Oooh, you can help! You know how to do second stage! Sex and ex... uh, explode- er, expos... getting the old gender out! You can help with that! It is in her udder- milk her till she can walk again! The bat got the same idea- as soon as you approach she flutters off your back and latches onto a teat, her cute little snout wrapping over an enormously fat teat. Nipples as thick as a shot glass- they erupt in your mouth the second you apply any suction at all. She lets out a rather masculine sounding moo, and blushes. The pleasure heats up and she starts thrusting her new dick against the backside of the udder, and slowly it oozes pre, and swells larger. Other people show up too and help milk, but also lift you up to mount you while you suck. Oooh, they help you help cow! Everyone friends! More fuck for all! You don’t even need to go anywhere, plenty of dick showed up for you! Fur up whole back, back of neck! Breasts very small now, oh well, pussy still fat! Another, then another! You are such a pretty doggy, everyone wants! Huh, weird floating light gone now. Door thing left? Must have gotten bored. Door thing not have genitals- cannot have fun like you. More! Face feel pressure, pushing out- can hear skull stretching. Face angle too far out- pushes bridge of your nose back, shoving your forehead back. Has nowhere to go, forehead vanishing- compressing into top of your head, shrinking space for your thought-organ. Head no room for too hard thinking, just good thinking for stuff like mounting and making others feel good too! Another, then another! Face push out even more, can’t speak, only bark, growl, whimper. Wasn’t me looking? What did me want to find? Have what me want here already, so why look for more? You wander a bit and find a man, which is odd. He not half-man, he not woman, no change, no animal. Just man. Fully clothed. He just appear from nothing, come from a not-here to here. That happens sometimes. How do you know that? Did you see this happen before? Must have forgotten. He looks very worried though, he keeps looking for not-here place but no one open door for him. Your ears pull back, you do not like to see upset, you should make him not upset. He try to avoid you, but you very insist. Your pussy very fat, wobbly, wet, cannot resist. He try to, but it no work. Pants bulging- valley make him hard, make him larger, make hard to ignore. He lift you on boulder, mounts. He has goofy grin on face from relief. He have fun time! You make him not upset! You good girl! Then he finish and go away- to a village place on the hill, trying to find other human. You are about to wander around and find someone else to mount you but... don’t really feel like it. Your pussy doesn’t project as far out, it does not drip with moisture. It takes you a good few moments but you realize you are not horny. Isn’t... everyone here horny? How are you not horny? In a glimmer of spectral light you are yanked through the veil of folded-space, and appear back in the government office. The two people who judged you before waiting, but you no longer remember who they are, just that you recognize them from somewhere. You do not know what they want or what they are talking about, but they seem pleased with you, so your tail wags anyway. They pat you on the head and put a shiny new collar around your neck! They say something about a job. You have a job to do! There is someone they need to send you to, needing an emotional support dog. Yea! You can do that! You are very good at making people happy, you like to make people happy! You can do! You dance in a circle on your back legs before returning to all fours- panting and tail wagging. The two chuckle at your enthusiasm and get ready to take you to your new master, for your first day on your new job!