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[b][u][center]Becoming King

for Sunkit

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

David didn’t know why he was going through with this. Or rather, he did, but he didn’t know if it was a good idea, and he was trying to avoid committing to it.

He looked down at the little bottle. He’d picked it up in an antique and magic shop, and the owner had claimed that it was some magical potion that he’d picked up from some far-away land. Certainly, it looked the part. It was shaped like a unicorn, and made all in black, with the stopper jammed into the unicorn’s curved horn. It was entirely strange looking, and very foreign and exotic. Yet…

Yet, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. What if it was something dangerous? What if he broke it when he tried to drink from it? What if it was completely empty and there was nothing inside at all, and he’d made a fool of himself for buying it?

At the same time, why leave it on the mantle? Why just leave it alone? Wouldn’t he feel even stupider if he didn’t at least try?

Probably, and that was why he slowly picked up the horse-shaped flask and uncorked the horn. It might end up being a dud, but at the very least, he’d still have something cool to put on the mantle. And if he didn’t? Well, then it would turn him into something that was even cooler, which was the point all along.

He tilted his head back along with the large, black unicorn, and put the horn to his lips. It slipped past just a little bit, enough to make him blush at the strange texture to the horn, and - to his surprise - something cool and wet followed along. It was just thick enough to have to be something other than water, but it was surprisingly sweet. Not like soda, but like...well, he wasn’t quite sure. It was good, though, and David slurped it down happily, the human rather enjoying the taste, and feeling a bit sad when he finally reached the bottom of the flask.

Thankfully, he had enough time to put it down before things got weird.

As soon as he put the flask down, the world turned pink around him. Then green, then blue. The colors rotated through a number of different shades, and he soon felt dizzy looking at them. He wobbled on his feet, almost falling over from looking around and seeing everything turning from one color to another, before he finally fell down.

Only he didn’t hit the floor. Instead, he fell backwards, his room fading away from view as he fell down a spiraling tunnel of color and rainbows and crystalline shapes. He saw himself reflected from every angle, even the impossible ones, and could only stare as he saw himself so many times. What was happening? Was he one some drug trip? Had he drunk something dangerous?

And why wasn’t he freaking out? That was, he supposed, one of the bigger ones.

It wasn’t until his room had completely disappeared and the crystals had overtaken all of the colors that he realized that he wasn’t in his own world anymore. And it was just after that that David hit the ground, and all the air was knocked out of his lungs.

Gasping for breath, the young man slowly pulled himself to his feet, finding himself in the middle of a series of crystals. They stuck out of the ground surprisingly high, reaching a little past waist height for him, and getting bigger than that in a few cases. They were also arranged in clusters, and formed the only sources of light in this strange cave.

“What in the world…”

He reached out hesitantly, and pressed his hand against one. A sudden arc of energy connected his fingers and the crystal -

[i]King…[/i]

• and as soon as he heard the word, he jerked his hand back. The tip of his fingers stung, but that wasn’t a big deal. David shook his head as he looked at the crystal. Had he really heard something there? And why...why ‘king’?

He looked down at his hand again, and this time, he stared at it.

“Oh...my...god…”

Where the energy had struck him, his fingers had darkened. For a second, he thought that he’d burned himself, but as he touched it, and felt how hard the nail was in comparison to a few seconds ago, he realized it was more than that. Particularly as his fingers were getting harder and harder to move. He held his hand further out, and he watched in shock and awe as his fingers began to push together, the gaps between them starting to disappear.

“It’s really happening…”

He reached out with his other hand to the crystal, hearing the same word again as his fingers were zapped. This time, the black spread much quicker, matching his other hand immediately. As he pressed them to the ground, he watched with eager glee as his fingers melted together, the digits going from five, to three, to two, until his thumb finally joined them and they were all one piece, just a solid thing at the end of his arms.

It was unnerving, in a way, to not be able to move his fingers around any more, but the strangest thing was the way that his fingernails had all fused together to form a hoof. It had just enough of a link to the rest of his arm that he could feel the pressure on it, but it was hard enough that he could push and slam it against things without the worry he would have had for his fingers. He experimentally shoved his hands down against the ground, and smiled a bit as the rock cracked from the hard impact.

[i]Strong...I’m getting strong.[/i]

And he was still changing. Though he was darkest at his hand-hooves, David could see the hairs on his arms lifting, changing to something darker still. The hair turned rapidly to fur, and spread out over his arms, darkening them until the flesh beneath couldn’t be seen. It was like watching a tide of darkness spread over him, and it left a small current of nerves beneath his excitement.

Despite that, he kept watching with glee, seeing his arms get a bit thinner - though not much - but feel much more muscular. His elbows seemed to turn around, letting them bend like his legs would, making it very clear that he was becoming something of a real horse, rather than something that would stay on two legs.

Not that he minded, particularly as the change reached his chest. The power of the crystals passed through his arms to his shoulders, and as it reached down into his chest, David nearly collapsed at the sudden slam of growth that hit him. He gasped as his chest suddenly expanded, becoming barrel-like in an explosion of growth. He lifted one hoof against it, and was shocked at the level of muscle that pressed against it.

He almost fell over as another surge hit him, the growth expanding down over his abdomen. His stomach tightened immensely, pushing outwards enough to rip through his shirt and leave him completely bare-chested from the growth. He panted, shaking his head a few times before he was able to look down at himself.

The black fur was still spreading down his arms over his chest and belly, but as it covered him, he could make out that he was not going to be even vaguely human-shaped in the upper body. Though he had huge muscles, they looked like they were made to carry his frame, rather than be a big guy. As the fur covered him, it was even more obvious that he wasn’t going to be even a muscled horse; instead, he was just going to be a big one.

As his legs started to twist around, the black hair running down his thighs and pulling them up closer to his hips, the same hair was running up towards his neck. David gasped as he felt his neck being stretched upwards, slowly dragged up and his head with it. The ground looked further and further away, a particularly disorienting feeling considering that he wasn’t actually moving, just growing. He grunted, grinding his teeth as his head pushed further and further away from his body.

Finally, at a length of about two, maybe three feet, his neck stopped growing. He looked back over his body, feeling a tingle near his rump before a cluster of hair burst out of his pants. His tail, he realized, and he blushed as he could see a hole just big enough for someone to see his ass through as a result.

He didn’t have time to think on that for very long, however. Almost as soon as his tail appeared, more changes were happening to his hips and his ass. They swelled rapidly, growing past the ability of his pants to confine them, and they ripped apart as well. The shreds of pants left along his backside couldn’t contain a lean but definitely bigger rump, nor could they hold back the swelling down between his legs.

Blushing at that, he looked towards his hind-legs, as they took form. The hair running down them continued to slim his legs down, and as his legs changed shape, his thighs pulled up closer to his hips, his legs felt like they were all reversed, in a way. The way that they bent felt all wrong, but he knew that it was what had to happen with a horse...ostensibly, anyway.

Shaking his head, trying to keep himself focused - something that was getting harder and harder as things got bigger and more bestial between his legs - David turned his head and looked at one of the crystals. He realized that it was reflecting everything around it, and he slowly trotted over to it to get a better look at himself. It was a little difficult at first, moving with four legs rather than two, but he managed it after a little trial and error. It didn’t hurt that the transformation to his legs had also finished during the short walk.

As he posed by the reflective crystal, David blushed a bit as he looked over his dark-furred form. He had all the hallmarks of a horse, from the rather thick but majestic neck, to the long, sleek body, to the shiny tail and thinner legs, and - forming as he looked - the large and in charge equine cock. The sight of it gradually sinking into his sheath, filling it up and making him look particularly well-hung, was surprisingly good.

As his balls plumped up as well, he suddenly was hit with a splitting headache. Groaning and dropping his changing face, he barely was able to keep one eye open to watch as something started pointing its way out of his head. David bit his lip as he watched, seeing the same curved horn as had been on the flask coming out of his forehead. It was utterly bizarre, more than a little bit creepy...and he couldn’t take his eyes off of it.

It grew and grew, sliding free in the way that his cock had slid free of its sheath before, until finally standing up at a full six inches long. He looked at it, and as he did, he thought about something else. Some stories told of unicorns as magical creatures. Could he -

The thought came, and he acted on it. The horn ‘glowed’ black, and a portal opened in front of him. David almost jumped back from it, but stopped himself as a slow smile grew on his face.

[i]How didn’t I recognize it before?[/i] he thought as he looked at the portal, seeing his reflection in it. [i]I’ve seen his face so many times...and now it’s me. I’m King Sombra…[/i]

It was a wonderful thought. More wonderful, however, was the feeling of magic in his horn, the feeling that he had more spells than simple teleportation and portal magics. Seeing that the portal would take him back to his home world, he wondered just how many other things he could do when he got there...and how much fun it would be to convert other people to his species.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]