Chapter 3

They crossed over multiple settlements as the night progressed. Only ever staying for a few moments as they blessed someone here or there. They moved further inland and eventually came across another large city which to them appeared as a sea of tiny lights dominated by a brightly lit city centre.

Even the overlapping street lights there did not bother them. No one would notice them, even if they stood in the middle of the brightly lit streets. The first place they stopped at turned out to be some sort of bar. A small, compact establishment on a street corner, with just enough space for the bar and a row of tables. Activity was slowly dying down in this part of town, parties were coming to an end. This place, too, was almost empty. There was the bartender, a middle aged but well built man, and a rough but good-looking woman who seemed to be in her late thirties. Guessing by her athletic build and faint scars on her bare arms, she might once have been a soldier, beasthunter or adventurer.

The other occupants were what looked like a young couple sitting at one of the tables. Both of them around twenty years of age, as far as Vanadis would guess. They were in good shape, beautiful even and wearing gaudy clothes. The demon had no idea if this was in fashion right now or not. They were in good spirits and clearly drunk. The two demons could hear the bartender telling them, in a friendly tone, to leave soon, as he was getting ready to close the place.

“Don’t you think its too early for the party to stop,” Vanadis asked her companion playfully.

“Entirely too early.” Urd smiled. She walked fully into the bar, leaving a small trail of various fluids behind. She took count of everyone. The barkeep and the solider were busy talking, while the couple in the far corner seemed preoccupied with their own little gathering. The empty beer bottles explained their woozy and drunken stare. “It’s cozy in here, quaint. But it’s missing something…” Urd thought aloud, unheard by the humans still. Patrick was just about ready to close. He just had to corral the drunken kids out. The woman, Jade was an old adventuring companion of his. Technically she was the legal co-owner of the place, but she had never settled down. They had bought the bar after their last mission as a group. Patrick and Jade had retired after it, as the other 3 members weren’t fit for the life anymore. Instead they lived in various transformed shelters. Once the kids had left, him and Jade would wait for them and they would celebrate the holidays like the good old days. “Hey guys, it’s getting time to close.” He called to the two. They didn’t seem to hear him. The woman was leaning so close to him that she was practically laying across the table. He, was so drunk he could hardly sit up right. Drunken giggles kept escaping the pair as they made lovey dovey eyes at each other. Each one slurring about how much they loved each other. “Jade watch the bar would you?” He asked. Jade shot him a thumbs up as he walked towards the lucky couple.

“No… I love you mossht.” The woman giggled, as she drunkenly reached a hand out to ‘boop’ his nose. It took a couple tries but eventually she hit her mark. “Excuse me you two, it’s closing time. You’ve already paid, but it’s time to leave.” The bar owner said. Janelle looked over at the man. “This placsh closes at like, 3 in the morning. It aint no where near that.” She argued. “I know, I’m sorry but we’re closing early tonight. It is the holidays after all.” She was about to protest but Zack grabbed her hand and gave her a reassuring look. It made her heart melt. “We’ll go in a second. Just gonna visit the restroom real quick.” He staggered to his feet. “I gotta pee too.” Janelle added “That door there. Only one at a time.” Patrick sighed, wiping his face with a free hand. He watched the two drunken fools stumbled towards the bathroom. The man went in first, before she immediately followed. “Hey I said-” “Let them have their fun.” Jade spoke up, leaning back in her chair. “They’re only young once.” Patrick exhaled deeply before walking towards the bar once more. “ ‘sides, you really think hearing the two of them go at it wouldn’t liven the group up?” Jade winked. Jade walked behind the bar and sat on the counter, moving some glasses and mugs out of the way. She shimmied down for a second, getting comfortable and leaning against the wall.

Finally, Urd began to interfere. Jade laid her hands against the wall, not noticing when they began to stick. Patrick wandered over and grabbed a broom, not noticing how his features began to feminize, growing waifish as he swept the floor. The two continued on talking as if nothing was wrong, as if their flesh wasn’t changing before their very eyes. Jade’s entire back was fused to the wall at this point, and her clothes in tatters. Urd flicked her pre-covered chin up, and the woman’s clothes burnt up in blue fire. Of course neither of them noticed. Jade simply wiggled what was left of her shoulders. By now even her legs and buttocks have fused. The bar was rapidly growing a fleshy carpeting around the area that Jade sat on. Meanwhile Patrick was having his own issues. Grunting in a now feminine voice as growing breasts started to get into the way of his usual sweeping motion. Urd giggled at the casualness of the two changing people, accidentally spiting up some precum on the floor. Neither of them seemed to react. Fully merged with the bar now, Jade’s head seemingly stuck out of the wall, as her fleshy breasts were all that was left of her body, the rest of it just a flesh coating on the bar – except for her womanly butt and pussy. They stuck out crudely from the bar, seemingly inviting anyone and everyone to impale her twitching holes. Jade inhaled sharply however as the next phase began. Her breasts began to inflate, rapidly. Jade tried to shift herself, as she groaned out in a mix of sexual pleasure and discomfort. The skin felt tight, and… full. Her tits finished growing around the size of large watermelons, her nipples quickly hardened as beads of amber coloured liquid dribbled out of them onto the floor below.

Patrick, or more fittingly Patricia had continued to change as well. The former man now resembled a picturesque woman, with wide hips and large breasts which still grew, reaching their final size just short of Jade’s. His (her?) clothes also began to reshape themselves, as her barkeep’s outfit quickly became that of a motherly apron, except for holes in her shirt which left her nipples uncovered, as well as a spot on her abdomen. The final changes took place for both of them. Several more nipples appeared on Jade’s flesh, each one blossoming into a full breast of equal size to her original pair. Each one leaked a fizzy, bubbly liquid which dribbled on the floor. Meanwhile Patricia’s hair grew long and wavy, as a pink bulge appeared in the exposed area of her stomach. Quickly a decent sized udder took shape, sloshing around as she continued to work. Which at this point mostly consisted of mopping up after Jade, who in turn struggled fruitlessly. She was suddenly aware of just how much she had changed, and how immobile she was now. For some reason it didn’t bother her. She knew each of her many, many breasts were filled with different alcoholic drinks, although she had no idea how she managed to do that. She could feel how full they all were instead. And then there was her pussy. Just within her sight, but forever out of reach. It was wet, and glistened in the air. She was hot, intensely so. And wished to rub it, or at least reduce the pressure in her boobs.

“Patricia! Lend me a hand? I’m gonna explode over here!” She whined. The fog over Patricia’s mind was similarly lifted. Rubbing her forehead with a now dainty hand she realized she was surprisingly okay with everything. Jade had never settled down, much to Patricia’s chagrin, now she had no choice. And Patricia had no intention of ever selling the bar or changing jobs. So she’d get to work with her best friend forever. Hearing her friend’s cries Patricia responded. “Jade, you know that stuff doesn’t keep. With the band coming tonight we want all your brew fresh as can be!” She teased. “At least give my cunny some attention then!” She groaned. Patricia smirked as she walked towards her living bar, getting on her hands and knees, she began to lick at the glistening flower in front of her. While her own hands dove into her pants, as apparent by her motions Patricia was now truly female.

A sudden high-pitched hollering from the bathroom that the two lovers had gone in, echoed in the room. But the bar maiden and her bar were too enraptured to notice. Making herself visible if only for a moment, Urd wandered over the door and nudged it open with a hip. Out came the couple, changed as well. They were small creatures, about 2 feet tall each. Mostly ovoid bodies with small heads which housed only large lips. They had no arms, simply possessing a solid smooth unblemished curve all the way to their rears. Two huge feet attached to the hips. More akin to paddles, the soles alone were practically the size of the rest of their bodies. Between their feet each one had a tiny penis, but full and swollen looking balls. Their cocks were perhaps an inch or two when erect, but their testicles were the size of soccer balls, each one squishing slightly as they hopped along. The entire rear of their bodies were giant butts, and in the centre of each one a large anus twitched and puckered. Neither Zack nor Janelle really understood what had happened. One second they were in the dingy bathroom, undressing each other, about to have sex for the first time and the next second they were rolling on the floor trying to right themselves. It was confusing, but not worrying strangely. Janelle couldn’t seem to manoeuvrer her arms right, and her legs felt all weird and short. She had even tried to call out to Zack, but her voice wasn’t working right either. It sounded high pitched, squeaky, more like a cartoon than her usual tone. After a frustrating few minutes she was able to get her two feet on the ground, and lift herself up. Looking up she saw a massive ass, and the puckered doughnut of an anus staring back at her, gently pulsing. Something drove her forward, kissing and licking at the engorged sphincter.

The action rewarded her in multiple ways. Another high pitch voice which she recognized as Zack’s somehow, filled the room as he pushed back against her face. And the second was a delightful throbbing between her legs. Somehow, in some strange way, she knew she had a penis now. She had seen the back of Zack’s massive testicles. She could only wonder how hung they were. A second source of erotic tingling worked it’s way into her psyche. Her butt. Her asshole felt empty. At first she considered mounting her boyfriend, but she realized she wanted him inside of her rear more. Needing to utilized a surprising amount of mental willpower Janelle pried herself away from the wonderful asshole she had spent the better part of 10 minutes licking. “It’s time.” She said in the most sultry voice she could. “Give it to me, hard!” She turned around with difficulty, still very unused to her body, although her heavy balls provided a nice counter balance. She felt Zack mount her, he didn’t have any arms to stabilize himself anymore. Instead he had to use his large feet to ready himself. She felt the heat radiating from his body, and his loins. Her heart raced with anticipation and lust as she felt him shimmy closer. She felt the weight of his testicles touch the back of her own. She breathed in excitedly as she felt him wind back. “Ah!” She cried out in glee as he rammed forth. His hips colliding against her fatty butt, pushing her forward slightly. But to her confusion, she felt only the tip of something tickle her butthole. Zack pulled back and slammed forth again, yet still only that tip which barely parted her needing ‘lips’. “Zack stop teasing me!” She whined. She felt her boyfriend pause.

“I… I can’t reach.” He muttered out in his new high tone. He sounded defeated, ashamed. Janelle began the process of turning around again, only to see what he meant, and her jaw went slack. Between her boyfriend’s legs a pathetic micro cock twitched and leaked thin strands of cum. “Your’s is no bigger!” He shouted, defensively. Janelle thought for a moment, before relenting. She stepped close and the two exchanged a kiss. A long, passionate make out session that served to only add to the burning flame of their lust. Breaking the kiss Janelle smiled. “It’s still my turn.” She said, while sucking on Zack’s tongue, before turning around again. Zack got the hint, and instead used his face. Diving into the sphincter he kissed and licked at the wrinkled bud. Janelle gasped and moaned. It felt, good, really good. Almost like her old vagina. And then she felt that warm, wet tongue slithered into her pulsating sphincter. Her world exploded into pleasure, as her tiny cock twitched and flexed, spurting some precum. She leaned back on her boyfriend’s tongue. Thankfully, they seemed to possess tongues much longer than normal, able to reach their large prostates.

More and more her pleasure built, surpassing her old vagina by leagues. Until finally, she blew. Letting forth a cataclysmic scream her diminutive wiener spurted across the tiled floor. Her orgasm washed over for an uncountable amount of time, for several minutes she was lost in pleasure, delirious even. When the stream finally relented she was woozy. At last she regained her balance. Turning around Zack kissed her again, which she eagerly returned. He spun around expectedly, flexing his own rear at her. “Ah ah ah, we need to find some real cock.” Janelle stated, as she hopped out the room. Neither had hands or anyway to open the door, so they were reduced to shouting for someone to open it for them. Thankfully, someone did. A woman looking like an offshoot of the Freyan cock women and with an enticing looking rod between her legs. “Thanks miss.” Janelle said. “Could you help us?” Zack asked, exposing his rear to Urd. She couldn’t help it, a mouthful of precum forcefully shot out of her mouth. Gently it splattered across the ground, only narrowly missing the couple, making them giggle. Her arousal had been growing all night. It was becoming a problem. She wanted to fuck the couple, her cocks were both rigid, and wanting, begging to be touched. For a moment she faltered, before she felt Vanadis’ watchful gaze upon her. Urd knew they were here to give presents to the mortals, not indulge themselves. With a heavy heart Urd declined, and watched the couple hop out. It was hard to see those succulent holes bounce away. And with the sounds of Patricia eating out the living bar, coupled with Jade’s appreciative mewls it was a difficult prospect to leave. Plus knowing that there would soon, inevitably be an orgy in the establishment. She wanted to stay, but she knew her duty. She re-cloaked herself and flew, joining her senior in the sky.

Chapter 5

Eventually they left the town and reached a small village nearby. A little farm at its very edge caught their attention. Rather than just lights inside the building, there was one outside, too. Apparently the family was still celebrating the holiday outside. Two women were sharing a drink, sitting at a table outside, despite the cold. Vanadis guessed it was a mother and her daughter. The girl looked like she had just come of age. Coming closer, it became more obvious that the two were indeed related. They had the same wavy, red hair and freckles, large green eyes and both shared a similar voluptuous anatomy. Urd also sensed the presence of another human inside the house and pointed it out to her fellow. Indeed there was another woman in the kitchen, preparing something. She was clearly another daughter, looking very similar to the other two and almost the same age of her sister. They could be no more than a year apart.

The demons noticed that there was no father around. The only other lifeforms they sensed where a donkey stallion in a small barn and a dozen chicken sleeping in a hen house. Urd took a moment to fly around the property. A few small fields littered the area which seemed barren for the winter months. Flying around Urd checked out the barn and found the typical equipment you would expect on a farm, but also some strange machinery and several heaps of grain, as well as several barrels. She had never been a farmer, so she didn’t know exactly what they were, but she imagined the crops were wheat. Things seemed wrong, however. The barn seemed in dire need of repair, much of the equipment was covered in rust. Getting close to the larger pieces, she read the labels and realized they were fermenters and distillers. Suddenly everything clicked; the family grew ingredients and refined them into alcohol. However by the look of things, the farm wasn’t doing very well. Urd began to smile, as pre continued to drool down her chin, as well as dribbling out of the penis sticking out of her groin. It’s head was barely peeking out from between her massive breasts, she had to be careful, if she bent a certain way she would accidentally rub the dick along her boobs, giving herself a crude tit job. Considering how aroused she’d gotten during the night, each time her pre-soaked cock rubbed against the slick tit flesh she would gasp out and resist an encroaching orgasm. She had to fight it, though. She wasn’t allowed to partake in such things just yet. She couldn’t be selfish right now. After all, Midwinter was the time of giving.

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Addison shivered. It was cold outside, and the brisk night air bite at her skin. It gave her goosebumps. She exhaled as she rubbed her arms, her breath visible in the air. She grabbed her cup and took another swig of her family’s liquor. She felt the liquid travel down her gullet, warming her up, as it went down. She sighed internally as her mother filled her glass up again.

“Mom, we’ve already gone through a barrel this week. We can’t go through another.” She complained. “Addison Davis, it’s the holidays. Live a little!” Carolyn proclaimed, leaning back in her chair. “Abilene’s gonna come out with a big ol’ bowl of chili. We’ll celebrate like the old days!” The older woman tried to reassure her daughter. Giving her an optimistic smile. “Mom, ever since Dad…” Addison was about to continue but stopped. Looking at the ground ahead of her. “We haven’t turned a profit in years.” Addison looked back at her mother with tear filled eyes. Her mother sighed. “Addison, you worry too much. Everything will be fine.”

Addison’s face suddenly hardened for a moment. “I’m gonna go check up on the chickens.” She said, standing up and marching towards the hen house, leaving her mother alone on the deck. The older woman had a look of surprise on her face; it was cherry red from a mix of the cold and alcohol. Shrugging her shoulders she took another, long swig from her cup. It was then that Carolyn, the mother, got up. She had an odd feeling; she had the sudden desire to check on their stud donkey. The drunken woman stumbled to the barn. It took her a while, and more than once she almost fell. But regardless, she opened the rusty gate and saw their donkey, Sid. He was the last reminder the girls had of their father. Carolyn walked up to the beast. Sid watched her, as she undid the gate to his stall. She gently petted and stroked his nose. The animal leaned into it, enjoying the attention, as Carolyn progressed to scratching his neck.

A strange desire began to infiltrate her consciousness. At first she immediately disregarded it. But every time she tried to push the thought out of her mind, it came back stronger and stronger. Until eventually she submitted to it. “This is crazy.” She thought aloud as she wandered to the rear of the donkey. With a firm, yet tender movements she fondled the animal’s buttocks. She took more steps until she was directly behind Sid. Then she lifted his tail, exposing his blackened anus. The scent was pungent, and earthy. She could hardly stand it, it was disgusting. But something kept pushing her further and further. She leaned over as she got closer to the wrinkled bud. “Why am I doing this?” She continued to wonder. But staring at the pulsing ring she leaned forward and gave it a kiss. The swollen ring felt hot against her lips, as the aroma reached critical mass. She wanted to gag, when suddenly Carolyn’s world spun. She couldn’t react as she felt her whole body shift and change. The sensation was so bizarre and alien to the poor woman that her consciousness faltered until things finally settled down. Even then, she was still dazed.

“Oh…Oh my.” She muttered. Her body felt wrong. Almost non-existent besides her mouth and lips. And there was a disgusting, foul taste which covered each and every inch of her taste buds. The poor woman was a mess, trying to comprehend what had happened. She wasn’t worried necessarily, just confused. She kept trying to figure out what was going on. She looked around, seeing the back of Sid’s stall. In front of her, a hairy, course tentacle swayed. A tail! Sid’s tail! Sid’s tail? Carolyn realized she was staring at the underside of Sid’s tail. In her peripherals she saw two grey mounds taking up a large portion of her vision. She felt a sudden pressure deep within her, like she was about to burp.

Phhhrrt A sudden blast of rancid smelling air erupted from her mouth. The sound was unmistakable, a fart. Now she really was retching “Uugh! Disgusting!” She complained. But the taste and smell left absolutely no doubt. Carolyn had somehow turned into her donkey’s asshole. She was surprisingly unbothered with her disgusting new body. Instead she realized how sensitive her new mouth was. She began flexing her ring-like body as much as she could. She was enjoying the feeling, only wishing that she had a moveable appendage to masturbate with.

Meanwhile, Sid himself was changing. The mass that Carolyn added to the animal was being repurposed, making Sid bulk up and grow large. His legs and torso thickened, as his mass grew exponentially. In the end, Sid had easily doubled in weight. With uneasy motions Sid bucked on his hind legs. He fell back down to all fours a few times, but as his weight continued to be redistributed to his gargantuan rear and lower belly he finally managed to balance on his hind legs. Yet despite all the extra mass added to Sid, the lengths of his limbs did not change, only the width. It made him much thicker. The hooves on his forelimbs altered, breaking into three, stubby digits. They weren’t near as dexterous as human hands, but still more than hooves. With a curious mind Sid looked down at his new hands. Making them open and clench. Yet there was one last change for the animal. An unmistakable keenness filled his eyes as he began to see the world as intelligent creatures do, for the first time. He began to fiddle with the gate, using his new found smarts to repeat the gestures he had seen a hundred times. His member was distended and wetly smacked upwards against the underside of his bulging gut. A hand reached down and idly stroked it as he considered what to do next. His former owner was now behind his cavernous cheeks. He could feel her twitching back there. He delighted in knowing her new form and enjoyed the knowledge of the power he had over her now. Meanwhile Carolyn was impatiently hoping that one her daughters would come and indulge her newfound desires.

Over at the chicken coop, Addison was going through changes of her own. A sudden heat had overtaken her, and she stripped off all her clothes. This heat took on a different meaning, a moment later, as she began to furiously touch her soaking womanhood. She exhaled through gritted teeth as pleasure echoed through her body. Just as she was approaching her peak, the pleasure ceased. Outraged, she opened her eyes and groaned as she saw her arms rapidly shrinking into her shoulders. “No!” She cried out, trying to fight her changing flesh somehow. Of course it was useless. Once her arms had vanished, and her shoulders smoothed over, her hips and buttocks widened and thickened noticeably. Doubling in size as her upper body began to narrow. Her neck elongated, while most of her facial features vanished, all save for her mouth and lips which puffed up looking preposterous especially on her reduced ‘skull’. Her head and neck had simply become one long tube, at the end of which her tongue was exploring her bulging lips curiously. Her posture shifted, forcing her body into an ‘S’ shape, resembling a strange ostrich.

Even her feet changed, her toes merging until each foot only had three, thick, sausage like digits. Addison shivered as her pussy and anus shifted further behind, between her boulder like ass cheeks. She was horny, intensely so. Her head turned towards the house as a she licked at the air, smelling the familiar, wonderful fragrance of her sister’s cooking. “Abilene! She’ll help me!” The changed woman proclaimed! Wandering towards the patio on her new feet, her expansive rear swayed all the way. She didn’t know how she was able to see, not possessing eyes anymore, but she could which was all that mattered. “Abilene!” She called, staggering about the property towards the house. Turning around a corner Addison saw her sister, or what she assumed was her sister. The massive, bloated pink sack of an udder sat in the grass. Two eye stalks extended from the top of it, drooping and unfocused for an obvious reason. Instead of teats the udder had long prehensile penis tentacles. One of which was buried in a vagina positioned just in front of her sister’s eye stalks. There was a sizeable trail of cum oozing from her vaginal mouth, suggesting that she had spent the last several minutes face fucking herself. “Addison?” Her sister called out, momentarily ceasing her fellatio. The sack creature crawled towards her more mobile sister. “Addison what’s happening?” She asked.

“I don’t know, but by the gods I’m horny.” Addison complained. “Me too.” The sack creature gestured towards her ‘drool’. “At least you can touch yourself!” Addison pointed out and emphasized her lack of arms. “Where’s Mom?” Abilene asked. Addison looked around, confused. “You haven’t seen her?” Addison asked, shocked. For a moment their overwhelming lust was forgotten. The sisters exchanged a look of concern before the familiar sound of Sid’s braying echoed throughout the property. The sound of the rusty gate opening heralded the new Sid walking towards the group. His eyes focused, unlike the beast of burden he once was; instead he was now a thinking independent being. The girls were shocked seeing how their pet donkey walked upright, resembling a human. “Girls! Is that you?” Their mother’s voice called from an unseen location. “Mom?” The two hollered as they looked around. Sid approached the family and looked at them. “Mom is that… you?” Abilene asked. Sid shook his head not before Carolyn spoke up. “No, I’m back here!” Carolyn called. “Under the… tail.” The girls looked at each other as Sid began to turn around. They watched the lumbering beast about face, as he showed the girls his new expanded rump. His tail however covered his unmentionables. “Sid. Come on! Get your stupid tail out of my face!” Carolyn’s voice called out, sounding annoyed. Her daughters watched as the donkey looked back at them, a mischievous look in his eyes. In slow, deliberate motions Sid bent over, and lifted  his tail. But his ass was simply so fat that his anus was still hidden from sight. With his new found hands he reached back, spreading his cheeks and revealing the former women turned into his muscled pucker, looking larger than before. “Girls!” Carolyn called out as Sid’s anus twitched and flexed, just before another fart blarted into the chilly night, the steaming vapour was clearly visible. “Uuuuguh bleeh! Siiid!” Carolyn complained, while Sid let out an unmistakable chuckle in return, his fat stomach bouncing as he did. “Mom?” The girls asked between giggles. Of course it’s me loves. Why? Do I look different?” The anus seemed to bulge out slightly.

Addison walked to the deck table where the pot of chili had been sitting, Abilene had already portioned out three bowls for the family, although Carolyn most likely wouldn’t be eating anymore. Sid sauntered over and shoved his face into Carolyn’s portion and began munching, the other girls either didn’t seem to notice or care. Addison grabbed a phone with her free ‘foot’ and walked to Sid’s backside. Sid lifted his tail as Addison turned on the front facing camera, showing her mother her new face. Of the previous attractive but aging woman, nothing remained. No eyes, ears, nose or any trace of Carolyn existed anymore. Unless she spoke, she looked no different than any other donkey’s asshole, albeit slightly puffier. As Carolyn looked at herself she noticed some brown residue in the various folds and wrinkles, an indication of her future duties. “There’s nothing left of me.” Carolyn said in shock. Although she had expected it, not feeling anything besides her ‘mouth’ or being able to move anything, it was still a shock to actually see it first hand. But what shocked her more was that she was totally okay with it. In fact, in a weird way she loved it. She had noticed her aging body had lost some of it’s luster, now she was a pert, puckered bud. There was something crass and craven about it which drove her crazy with lust. Watching her own muscled rim flex and twitch as she spoke just made her mouth burn with red hot desire.

“Oh Mom your breath is rancid.” Addison had to walk away for a moment, placing the phone on the table. Meanwhile Abilene moved over and without much warning, she shoved one of her four tentacle cocks up Addison’s pussy. The bipedal sister shrieked out in surprise and joy. Having forgotten about her lust momentarily, it came back with vengeance and that wonderful dick was exactly what she wanted. Another cock slithered into her rear, doubling the pleasure. Throwing her head back Addison moaned aloud in an inhuman voice, lost to indescribable pleasure.  A third cock forced it’s way into her mouth, something which shut her up for the time being. Only muffled moans escaped her, as the various cocks pushed in and out of her many holes. Her knees almost gave out from sheer pleasure, while the cocks grew sloppy and wet. The final cock, Abilene shoved it into her own pussy maw, her own voice joining her sister’s in ecstasy. Carolyn watched her daughters indulge their new bodies as she grew even hotter. She couldn’t stand it! She was desperate to pleasure herself. She flexed her new mouth several times as much as she could, hoping to get some sort of stimulation. It was a fool’s errand. Just as she was about to speak up, the girls screamed. Abilene’s serpentine dicks began to pulsate and spurts of cum filled Addison’s many holes and her own cunt mouth. So much cum that much of it squirted from around the embedded shafts, spraying the ground around them, while the udder girl gave herself another coating of her own jizz. All the while Sid helped himself to another bowl of chili. When the sister’s finally came down for the climatic high Carolyn screamed at them.

“Girls don’t forget about dear old mum back here! I need dick too!” The girls laughed as Abilene withdrew the prick from Addison’s mouth and parted Sid’s puckered anus. Carolyn groaned in appreciation, as the slick appendage slide right in. Carolyn’s world went bright, as she climaxed practically as soon it entered her ‘mouth’. Perhaps it was because she had tasted Sid’s waste for the last several minutes, but she found the dick she was forced to suck delicious, the cum caked on it was like ambrosia to the former woman. Delighted that it seemed neither her host, nor her daughter had cum, her own orgasm continued, seemingly indefinitely until the probing organ ceased. Even Sid enjoyed it, gasping out and stopping his gluttony, at least for the moment. As his own hands wandered down and started jacking off his equine member. His new found sentience and anthropomorphic body truly were the best gifts he could ever have received.

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“Uuhh Uhhhh” Urd grunted out. Her hips absent-mindedly bucked as several wads of precum shot out. Even Vanadis was idly stroking herself with a hand. “I think that’s enough gifts for this family.” Vanadis said, as she flew up. Urd quickly followed her, trying to take her mind of the orgy developing below, lest she lose control of herself.

Chapter 7

Poor Urd struggled with her own arousal. There was already so much pre-cum oozing from her mouth that she was unable to speak. She looked like she was going to erupt any moment.

“We better take care of this before we continue,” the older demon said and began to fly towards the edge of the city. Her companion was going to cum, one way or another but Vanadis would rather it happened on uninhabited land. Their plan was to bless a few hand picked chosen with deliberate forms, not leave it to mere chance.

The two of them moved as quickly as they could. It was getting late and the streets were almost devoid of life by now. In fact the number of lights in the city was growing smaller, as more people went to bed. Nonetheless Vanadis was less sure if her companion would be able to hold it until they were over safe ground.

Vanadis hurriedly led the younger demon away to a less populated area. Unluckily they had been in the centre of a decently sized municipality. Urd flew as fast as she could, and used all of her willpower to try to quell the approaching climax. She was losing the battle though. As she flew Urd couldn’t help but leak small spurts of precum, from her urethral mouth, or her groin. Coupled with her erect nipples leaking fat droplets of milk to the ground below. This was a dangerous prospect. Being a creature of pure mana like she was, Urd’s bodily fluids possessed immense transformative powers. Demon cum was the most potent transformative substance known, and much of alchemy was based around adding reagents or processes in an attempt to shape or control the magic liquid. But raw unrefined D-cum such as the kind Urd was spitting up was completely random. Flesh would warp and change in infinite possible ways.

It was a minor miracle that it was late at night so most of the spilled cum and milk would fall on the ground harmlessly, where it would quickly lose its potency and evaporate shortly after. Of course, not all the droplets landed on empty ground… Kayla and her fiancé Bryan were just getting ready for bed. The young pair had only become engaged a short while ago. Kayla was a plumper woman, not fat by any means – but certainly not skinny. Bryan however was tall and lanky. Kayla had walked to the open window to shut it for the night when a warm, sticky substance smacked her in the face. She stumbled back as she tried to wipe her face with her hands. Blinded and panicking she tripped backwards, landing on her rear. “Kayla?” Her fiancé called seeing his wife-to-be fall back. She was clutching her face and writhing on the ground. “Mmm! Mmmmm!” Kayla really was panicking now. Whatever this hot goo was that had fallen on her, was making her face tingle strangely, and she couldn’t pull her hands off her face anymore. She was afraid as she wiggled on the ground, desperate to try to somehow get this gunk off of her. Bryan watched dumbfounded, as Kayla’s arms slowly sank into her face. The tingling increased, as it reached her legs, to almost painful levels. Like the pins and needles when one’s legs fall asleep. Kayla was too busy squirming and wondering why she couldn’t feel her arms anymore to really notice, but Bryan saw how her legs became tapered at the ends. Their bones seemed to vanish as her limbs became floppy, before each split apart, leaving the girl with four tentacles sticking from her hips. The waving appendages shrunk slightly, ending around half their original lengths.

Finally the changes ended and Kayla stopped her squirming for a moment. Thus her fiancé got a decent look at her new body. Dragging herself along the floor with four stubby tentacles, her abdomen and torso were surprisingly unchanged, her large breasts looked slightly bigger than before but no different otherwise. The largest alteration was her face and head, replaced by a copy of her shapely feminine rear. Somehow, Kayla could see. Knowing she didn’t posses eyes anymore, she looked around the room nonetheless, seeing the shocked face of Bryan. Looking at Kayla, Bryan saw that his ass-faced fiancé did not seem to possess an anus between her swollen cheeks. Instead only the flowering lips of her pussy glistened in the dim light. They would later find out that Kayla’s original anus had shifted slightly underneath her, right between her four tentacles while her original vagina had disappeared forever. Kayla crawled over to her fiancé. She was so horny, her mouth ached, and Bryan smelled amazing – particularly his cock. With no words Bryan watched as Kayla crawled towards him, and pressed her ‘face’ against his groin. “Maybe this isn’t so bad…” Bryan smirked as he pulled down his trousers, letting his cock hang out. Kayla immediately engulfed it in her pussy maw. Bryan grunted in satisfaction as his fiancé expertly squeezed his shaft, before starting to rock back and forth.

As they flew Urd coughed up sizeable batches of precum over and over again. She was starting to tremble as the ooze from her mouth became a solid stream. She was close to losing control, and nowhere near an empty area. A few more people were accidentally ‘blessed’ as Urd and Vanadis headed towards a park. A woman walking her dog became closer to her pet than she had ever expected, hanging between the dog’s legs as a throbbing canine cock. Two small eyes near the shaft looked around confused and horny as he wandered off looking for a bitch to fuck.
Another group of young adults laughing and having fun during the holidays got splashed by the faux carpet bombing. They howled as their bodies merged together. Their fused form rooted into the ground, while turning into a massive column of flesh, several feet tall. Sticking out randomly from the column was a feminine ass with fat cheeks, the brown sphincter clenched idly as a single eye looked dazed out from above it. The rest of the party was turned into moderately sized penises complete with balls and a single eye above the shaft. All of these eyes looked around, before the various cocks grew hard. They were all still individuals, but could feel each other’s arousal. Each of them desperately wanted to be touched. Their new bodies felt amazingly sensitive, but with no moveable appendages it was impossible to stimulate themselves, forced to simply wait until someone came along to help them out.

Another lone man sitting on his porch smoking a cigarette was splashed by some breast milk. He gasped out and watched in shock as his body rapidly feminized. His lips puffed out to ludicrous proportions, while all of his body hair, save his head hair simply fell away. His frame thinned out, all of his excess mass going straight to his ass. Next his chest ballooned out into huge pillowy mounds. He could barely reach his nipples by the time his, or rather her new breasts finished growing. As she would soon discover, her penis was no more, replaced by a feminine slit. Hesitating only for a moment, she drove her hands down into her pants to play with her snatch, while all she wanted was for someone to toy with her new boobs.

As the pair approached what looked like an open park, Urd began to descend. Her entire body was shaking and shivering, and her balls had pulled up tight against her groin. “I’m not gonna make it” she realized, the park was too far away. She had to land somewhere else. If she could get close to the ground, it would not spread as much, or at least that was the idea. She aimed for the emptiest spot of land she could see – the backyard of a house. Hopefully they could clean up the mess afterwards and stop anyone from getting changed by accident. Just as she set her feet upon the ground, the inevitable orgasm overwhelmed Urd.

Gallons upon gallons of pearly, sticky cum erupted from her mouth like a geyser. A much smaller, but no less bombastic river blasted from the cock between her legs. Even her huge milk bags joined in, spraying creamy milk from her erect nipples. Pleasure overloaded the demon, as practically every inch of her body was in some way erogenous. It was so much that she tuned out the rest of the world, her consciousness too occupied with physical stimulation. Her climax continued for minutes, as was usual. There was a reason why Urd wanted to keep a similar form to what she had in mortality. The pleasure was unimaginable. Finally, when the deluge of cum dwindled and her orgasm subsided, Urd, who was somewhat shaky on her legs, knelt down. Her penis torso was finally flaccid. Sighing with relief, she leaned back against a tree.
After a moment to catch her breath, she prepared to deal with the giant puddle of her sexual fluids, neutralizing the potent magic it held. “Oh shit…” She said. Looking up she realized a small group of people had gathered under a large pine tree in the yard, she had landed in. The flow of cum and milk had practically drenched them. Urd watched in horror as these people, presumably a family – a middle aged couple, two girls and a boy in their early twenties – all shrieked while their clothes dissolved and they all began to shrink. Fearing that they would drown, Urd quickly flew over and picked up their changing forms, placing them in a safe place, away from the river of bodily fluids she had created. After finding the last one, Urd looked over at the family and watched them change.

All of them were seemingly turning into a similar form, as each person was rapidly shrinking, their limbs pulling in and leaving them as little more than head sized spheres of flesh. Urd watched each little ball continue to pulsate and shift. The unmistakable curves of fatty buttcheeks formed on each one, with a wrinkled anus buried in each deep crack. The process continued until half of each little ball was nothing but a butt. Next, near the top of each ball a single lump formed, with a line opening up near the middle to reveal an eyeball. Each person looked around, confused at what was happening. On the ‘front’ of each ball, opposite of the butt, a large penis rapidly formed as well as a suitable pair of balls. Each cock rapidly grew hard and throbbed gently. The demon watched the five little balls starring at the erections in front of them, yet unable to do anything about it. Urd immediately stepped towards them, afraid that the family would be forever immobile, small, and helpless. As she got closer, she felt that the magic within these small beings was not done yet, however. Near the bottom of each one, four little nubs began to form. In seconds each one grew into a human finger. One by one the family stood up, trying out their new finger legs. With uneasy steps they scurried around, looking at each other, and themselves. A smile crept across Urd’s face as almost immediately one of the family members – the only one with a green eye, mounted another. Urd vaguely recalled the father being the only one with green eyes. The former man mounted the other creature – unknowingly his former wife. Pumping his cock into her tight anus.

Sheila, the wife, couldn’t believe how it felt to have her asshole filled. After the confusing whirlpool of bizarre sensations had stopped, she felt someone get onto her back. Internally she grimaced slightly, when she felt the unmistaken head of a cock press against her asshole. The former woman had never tried anal before, something her husband had requested on numerous occasions but she had never seriously considered. Now she was so horny that she didn’t care what happened and let the organ penetrate her sphincter. A moment later, she deeply regretted that she had never indulged her husband. The sensation rivalled her former pussy in sheer sensitivity and pleasure. Something was rapidly building up pressure within her. The little legs began to shake, while her eye rolled around in ecstasy. Reaching critical mass her cock spewed it’s load over the grass in front of her, and it didn’t seem to stop for over a minute. Her husband hadn’t finished yet, and continued to pump her anus. Not that Sheila minded, she could feel another orgasm approaching.

Three times. Three times Sheila climaxed from having her ass fucked before her husband did. Each time the ass ramming she received just felt better and better. Her husband noticed it, too. After each time the wonderfully warm and tight sphincter, his cock was buried in, spasmed and clenched around him, seemingly getting tighter, softer, more pleasurable. In reality, only Urd noticed what had happened. After each climax Sheila’s cock had shrunk. Once satisfied, her husband dismounted and Sheila turned around, her cock was perhaps half it’s original length, yet her butt seemed twice as fat, and her anus had easily doubled in size. The inverse had happened to her husband, his cock was now far longer, and more masculine. Urd knew what was going on. When these little creatures fucked each other, their bodies would shift according to what ‘role’ they had. The submissive ones would experience penile shrinkage, but anal enlargement (and prostate enlargement), and increased anal sensitivity, but reduced penile sensitivity. Urd smiled as she saw the rest of the family scrambling to fuck each other, as Sheila presented herself to another, her fat doughnut like sphincter clenching and winking. Content that the family had absorbed the vast majority of the mana, Urd turned around, looking to see where Vanadis had gone…

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It did not take her long to find her companion. A moment after returning to the scene of her “crime” she sensed a familiar presence land behind her.

“A fine mess, you’ve made”, Vanadis said with an exasperated expression, “I counted at least a dozen people that got accidentally transformed.”

“I am sorry,” was the only thing Urd could think of as a reply, while bending her penile body down, as much as she could, as a way to lower her head in shame. The emotion was genuine. Urd had allowed her sexual urges to overpower her. As a result lots of people were left with some random transformation instead of the purposeful blessing they had intended to give. It was shameful indeed.

To her surprise Vanadis did not berate her. In fact she did not even seem angry. Instead there was a gentle smile on her face.

“Don’t look so glum,” the older demon said. “At least everyone seems to be happy with the alterations they got, even if none of it was intended.”

That were good news. So it was not just the family of five that seemed content with their fates. Nonetheless she had to do better from now on, Urd thought. Another accident and Vanadis might get angry with her after all. She was just about to ask where the two should go next when her companion emitted a deep sigh.

“However, I think we have blessed enough people for tonight,” she said, unable to hide the disappointment in her voice.

There was no need to explain why this was. Urd knew that the people of the Empire were usually not keen on demonic blessings or sexual transformations. Of course there were those who longed to transcend the limitations of the ordinary, human form, but they were a small minority and most often already transformed anyway. Thus Vanadis had a set a limit of how many they could bless this night. Any more and it could cause a panic among imperial authorities, something they would rather avoid.

It did not make it any less disappointing. Urd felt deflated but accepted. They had enough fun already. Next Midwinter would come soon enough. However before they went back home, Vanadis wanted to take care of her own needs first. She knew how to keep her composure but that did not mean that she was not as aroused as Urd had been.

“There is a little trick to avoid an incident like earlier,” the older demon explained.

Together they left the city and flew a few kilometres across the countryside until they hovered over a small lake. From there Vanadis lead the way further up until the two broke through the clouds. Urd understood why they had moved to the middle of nowhere but had no idea why they had risen to this altitude.

“Easy,” her companion began to explain. “From this height any bodyfluids will disperse to a point that they will no longer have any effect. Nothing short of a load as you can produce, my dear, will come down as little more than harmless mist.”

That said, Vanadis finally took care of her own needs. Like all Freyan demons she did not mind her companion watching her do it. One hand began to stroke her impressive equine shaft, while the other sneaked beneath her throbbing balls and slid two fingers into her dripping slit. The demon knew exactly how to hit all the right spots and work herself to a climax in no time. Despite her calm exterior, she had been in desperate need of some relief herself. Urd’s accident had just given her the perfect excuse to indulge herself a little. A soft moan escaped her soft lips, just a moment before thick ropes of cum erupted from the blunt end of her horse cock. At the same time more liquids sprayed from her cunt and many breasts. Of course this was nothing compared to the gallons of cum and milk Urd had released not long ago, but it did not need to be. When it came to demonic anatomy, everything was relative. To Vanadis this orgasm was just as powerful and long lasting as it had been for her younger companion.

A few moments later the last of her cum disappeared into the clouds below, while satisfied sigh escaped the demon’s lips. A last shake of her still erect cock and she was ready to go. It had been fun while it lasted but it was time to return home for this year. It was long past midnight anyway. At least both of them had had a lot of fun and left many people happy, looking forward to new, exciting lives. And so the two demons quickly headed back towards their homeland, but in doing so they missed the true Midwinter Miracle that was about to happen.

Fantastic work, really. Absolutely love people receiving unexpected transformations! The variety was great.

I had to put the story down several times to keep my self from just blowing through it.

Spank material for years to come you guys.