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I quickly noticed that the more Kings there were the more heated the discussion of what species next to receive one became. To avoid further squabble, I decided to just pick one at random. Opening an animal encyclopedia I pointed somewhere in the middle of the page.

"A penguin?" snorted Bigby.

"What kind of King would that make?"

"A bird..." I said to myself, intrigued.

"I had not even thought of that."

Thinking about how to best proceed I saw Frip fetch the mornings newspaper for me. He really has been coming along nicely. Almost every day I see him present some new lioness or empowered she-cat to the woods and almost as often I noticed one with a steadily growing belly. That he was able to take care of them all was testament to the immense power of the rings.

Frobo was coming along nicely as well, although he did not spend as much time with us. He and Frip had made a “polite” agreement that the woods was his but the nearby mountain range belonged to Frobo. The former omega was still coming to terms with his new existence as the superior of every other canine in existence.

Something in the local news caught my eye; a zoo was having trouble with their penguins dying off mysteriously. Rumour was that it was due to neglect but the staff said they had done everything they could. They now only had one remaining male. I smiled to myself. Sometimes your fortune just takes you to strange places. Well, no fortune could take me to a stranger place than the rings already had, but this coincidence was a close second.

That very same night me and Frip teleported into the zoo, bringing with us the penguin. It was huddled near some strange sort of obsidian stone and seemed quite lonely.

“Rock?” I read from the penguin´s collar as I picked him up.

“Well, are you ready to?”

Frip groaned.

We decided to leave an illusion of the poor thing being dead, just to tie up any loose ends. It was going to happen anyway. No wasting any time we then went straight to the largest colony of penguins we could find, in the middle of the Antarctic. Just like with Bigby and Frobo Frip´s testicles began to steam and give off warmth, protecting us from freezing.

“Ahhhhhhh, OH that is quite refreshing!” Frip groaned with considerable delight.

“They boys gets quite sweaty just hanging around the ladies, you know...”

Not really having any answer to that I took off Rock´s collar and left him staring wild-eyed at the vast expense of penguins surrounded by white nature. This was something he had never seen before, and it was nothing to what he would soon feel!

Producing the ring I was momentarily overshadowed with doubt. Would it even work on a cloaca? I fumbled around between the penguin´s legs before I was hit by the familiar sharp pain that told me the ring had begun to work.

The penguin held his head straight up and then looked around uncertainly. He began to shake with electricity, but compared to Bigby he managed to stay upright. The other penguins circled him, evidently interested in what was going on. Particularly the females seemed quite excited but at the same time the lightning running all around the ground around the soon to be king stopped them from completely approaching. After a while Rock turned and I could see quite a large erection (perhaps 7-8 inches) and a couple of fist-sized stones dragging behind in the snow. Suddenly they lifted and slammed straight into the ground, making the penguin stand absolutely still and cover himself with his wings. I could not see Rock´s face or expression but he began to grow, larger and larger until he was almost as tall as me!

I noticed that the penguin´s very body had changed. His wings were bigger and his legs had grown taller and wider so that his balls may dangle between them. They were brilliantly, almost shining white and working hard to make him grow larger and larger. Rock looked not so much a penguin anymore as an eagle dressed up in a tuxedo!

The penguin curiously bent down to look and beheld two bloated stones of power attached to a long floppy black human penis covered with fiercely glowing red veins and a ring-shaped head adorned with magical symbols, all things he had never seen before. Rock lifted his head again and with a mad grin begun to strut proudly among the other penguins, showing off his new prize. Every so often he would cum with an excited squawk right in the face of the nearest penguin ,male or female, it did no difference.

“Haha, reminds me of when I transformed” Frip laughed at the sight of both male and female penguins desperate to get a taste of their new king.

“Master, can you imagine seeing a full pack of partners and immediately have your balls respond with “Eh, they are too few for me”?”

I had to admit that I could not.

The penguin continued to sqawk along, head still in the air and with quite a sizeable following. As he he continued to grow, actually managing to knock over a few of the weaker penguins with his orgasms alone. Soon his balls were once again dragging on the ground. Rock had turned larger and more eagle-like than ever and when the first real throb of power began rock lifted his head high and crowed mightily like a rooster. He then began to run, legs spinning like a roadrunner and balls flapping behind. With another triumphant roar Rock spread his wings and were flying, seemingly out of instinct.

The penguin took off and left the earth at an astonishing speed, easily enough to break the sound-barrier in a matter of seconds. I could only imagine what it was like to achieve flight in such a fashion for the first time. He did loops and spun around in circles in the air before seemingly flying from one end of the horizon to the next in no time at all. The other penguins were staring up, wriggling their wings and squawking with excitement. Rock showed no sign of stopping and was soon seemingly as big as the clouds billowing past.

But something was slowing down the penguin´s carefree flight. As his balls continued to grow he likewise continued to struggle with his new ballast. He was wildly flapping to support his new engorged package until he finally gave up and with a frightful shriek that shook the Antarctic Rock fell from the sky, balls first, covering the entire area with thick bubbling cum. The penguin king looked like he had fainted in mid-air, his balls jumping in their sack as his entire body spun around and around. How much must they weight to weigh him down like that!?

Seemingly in slow-motion they slammed and flatted out against the ice. They lit up with blue thunder and then shot all that power into the body of the penguin who woke and came with such ferocity that it was like being swallowed by a tidal wave. The ice smashed with a great crash. The ground upheaved and all the gathered penguins were swallowed by the cold frigid waters. Frip and me jumped out of the way just in time to stay on dry land, although we were still sticky with penguin cum.

Looking down into the stormy waters we saw Rock surrounded by the other penguins, legs spread far apart. He was wriggling his hips and letting his cock and balls bounce and spin between his legs, unresting the waters and making the other penguins grow a fair bit as well. After the creaking ground had settled and the snow stopped blowing all around us we awoke to the penguin halfway submerged into the resulting hole, big as a roc-bird, with his feet on the other side of the ice. Rock yawned with immense satisfaction and looked down at his floating balls like icebergs in the water, his big floppy dick on his belly and reaching almost up to his beak. The other penguins were swimming around him, sqwaking happily.

Me and Frip thought it best to get out of there posthaste so that the king and his new subjects could get some time to get accosted to their new reality. What I did not expect was for them to appear on the news! It seemed that not only did some explorers catch the transformation on tape (although from far away) but there were reports from all over about broken in bird-hutches and large amount of birds leaving reservations and suchlike.

Another cause for celebration was the birth of Frip´s children. They were countless in number (maybe not so strange considering his many wives) and looked much like Frip, more so than the lionesses in any case. They did not seem to have the same magical power as him, but studying them made me realize that their genetic match-up was completely different. They could probably have kids of their own without inbreeding. I was once again awed by the power of the kings; the power to inhabit alien planets and create entire new species!

“I must provide for them” Frip said to me just a few days after Rock´s transformation.

I said nothing but let Frip spin around to show me his balls, round and smooth as marble with veins running all around them. They seemed to pulse with a red light that almost illuminated them from within.

“Master, please give me permission to take my people and give them some land or their own...”

“You have my permission” I said.

“Besides, I really think think you should leave some lionesses for the lions!”

Frip grinned at me widely.

That said, I was far more sad to let him go than I cared to admit but we had great celebration while looking over some planetary maps in order to discover the one Frip would move to with his new tribe. Bigby was there as well, his rats once again having procured both beer and snacks for us. Later, when I fell out of my bed that night and stopped just before hitting the ground I discovered my next power. It was nothing less than the power to levitate! Not very far from the ground to be sure, but the feeling of not using a single muscle for moving was both exhilarating and alien. I quickly realized that if I flew everywhere from now on I would quickly turn into one of those skinny big-brained aliens from old movies.

But I had other things to think about and a new pet to attend to. As usual (it is truly amazing what you can eventually find ordinary) I summoned the new penguin King and explained all about the rings. Rock arrived out of a cloudy portal, flapping his wings wildly and making the trees flutter as he let his white shining balls drop down first. He did so without any particular care, letting them whomp down on the ground. They were actually big and hard enough that he could use them as his own private perch!

I enquired about what he was doing and was told that he had brought thousands of birds to a new planet he called “NEST”, a stormy place where the empowered birds under his command could hunt and play to their heart´s content. Happy at seeing the kings settled in so well I somewhat sarcastically asked if Rock missed the zoo.

“No, we were all being killed back there...” Rock said and shifted position from his left nut to his right as he spoke.

“I do not want to think about that place anymore...”

I was very surprised about finally making the last piece of the puzzle known. I asked the King if he knew what was killing all the other penguins in the zoo, and it turned out it really was not because of neglect.

"I do not know what it is, but the name of that killing stone was burned into my mind even before I became a king" he said.

"That stone is a Luluxeven!"