	Foliage moves by you in a blur, your enchanted muscles carrying you through the forest at a speed unnatural to most beings. You're the Nightcrawler after all, the only being to ever break out of Dark Reef prison. Thinking back to the past few days, things have been...different, but definitely for the better. Your mind drifts to your new form, one of your hands brushing an errant lock of hair out of your face, the other sliding down your body, stopping to slip past your widened hip and cup your bubble butt. Oh things have definitely changed for the better~, and tonight's going to top all the rest, you've finally reached Nightsilver Woods.
	Flashes of your quarry fill your mind, the Priestess of the Moon herself, a symbol of purity to all the land, who still roams these woods. The thought of making her succumb, of making her grow enamored with your ability to pleasure, brings a shudder up your spine and you let out a huff of lust. It's a struggle not to just sit there and shiver in lust-filled anticipation, but you need to find her before she finds you. You reach inside of a travel pouch and palm your Silver Edge, letting it cloak you as you scurry further into the woods.
	Your search is laughably short, you soon stumble across Mirana in the middle of a field. Her mount having found a spot near the trees to curl up, Mirana content to stand in the middle of the meadow. The moonlight shines down on her, reflecting off her armor, almost as if she's filling the forest opening with light herself. That shiver of anticipation comes one more time, this time your tongue drooping out of your mouth, but you shake it away quickly enough and tense your body to prepare your pounce.
	"Hey sport, how's it goin'!?" You leap through the air, breaking your stealth, Mirana's eyes widen in surprise as color and shape returns to your form hurtling towards her. She doesn't even have time to return to her sleeping mount before you connect with her, your leash binding her to the ground, "Now jus' what 'av you been doin' out here luv?" She growls down at you, her face contorting into a look of disgust, "Keeping away from freaks like you, what you've been spreading is a plague, one that Selemen-hrk!" You cut Mirana's little tirade short, your claws settling along her supple thighs before heading north, soon reaching her hips. Sparing a glance back up, her look of disgust has managed to evolve into one of pure hate, you are filled with determination.
	"Now what I'm sharin' is a premium product! People jus' can't get enough of it luv!...And you're gonna be one of them~." Her mouth opens, but whatever she planned on saying dies in her throat as your hands close around her hips, a finger curled around to hold onto her panties. You hike them up suddenly, Mirana letting out a squeal in response as her panties slide into her pussy for a second, before you almost tear them down, exposing her glistening slit to the moonlit night. Something you just can't get enough of sits in front of you, a pure fair maiden, already beginning to leak just from being around a bombshell like you, it gets your blood pumping in a special kind of way. You stand up out of your usual slouch, looking up at the priestess, you see a slurry of arousal, lust, fear, want, hate, and so much more behind her eyes. Being careful not to break the leash you already have on her, you pounce a second time, this time knocking her to her back, and depriving her even more movement, binding her arms to her sides. "Can't have you messin' this all up when I'm workin' my magic, luv." You don't get a response this time.
	You straddle her, your head hanging over her crotch, you let your tongue droop back down and you blow softly onto her gash. Her legs shiver in response, but she doesn't bother fighting the leashes, you know why of course, she wants you. Leaning down you let your tongue start from the top of her pussy, before slowly sliding down, leaving a film of saliva wherever your tongue touches, her body quivering at your touch. "Well, that's enuff there luv!" "Wh-what!? B-but you just star-Mh!!" She's quick to stop her complaints, she must've realized what she was saying, she may have been tough earlier, but those sweet cracks in her psyche grow more with every second. Time for your favorite part, you get on your knees and shuffle back until you're right above her face, before plopping down, sitting your bouncy butt right onto Mirana's face. You can feel her struggle beneath you, her pulling breath out of the air that's tainted by your musk, before you grind down on her face harder. You expected her to fight back a bit more, even give you a little bite, but in a delightful surprise you feel a wet organ pressing up against your ring. Mirana's tongue circling around your anus, the soft touch sending electricity along your spine, you raise your butt for a second and listen to her labored breathing, before bringing your ass back down and grinding even harder this time. Precum leaking from your shaft as she gets into it, her tongue growing more aggressive as it laps at your ass.
	It takes an insane amount of willpower but you wrench open your eyes and look back down Mirana's body as her tongue assaults your asshole, your earlier work showing its fruit. Her pussy is already gone, you can make out a growing sack, and that wet slit having morphed into a fleshy hole, where you can spy a pink shaft beginning to peek out. You reach back and grab a handful of Mirana's hair before pulling her head into your ass, grinding back down as hard as you can one last time, she responds in kind with her tongue digging into your ring. Your length fires off a shot of pre at that, and you can spot her own shaft steadily growing in a slick fluid, you tense for a moment to gather your strength, and pull off from her face. Getting down on all fours, you look beneath yourself over to Mirana, her eyes barely cognizant of her surroundings as she faces the sky, a deep crimson blush on her face and loose saliva drips off a side of her face.
	You crawl forward a bit more before dropping back down onto Mirana, just letting your nose rest above her pelvis for a bit, her growing cock filling your nose with an admittedly weak but still pleasuring musk. You let your tongue out, it curls around that little amount of pink showing, coating it in your saliva as you slowly jerk it up and down. "Wh-what's happening t-AH!-to me? I-I can feel my clit growing, i-it's so good..." Her questioning grabs you from your lust-drunk haze, you can't help but smirk as you pull your tongue back and feel her body shudder beneath you. You get up off of her and move towards her head again, this time lifting it for her so she can see your handiwork. "Ain't a pussy down there luv, jus' somethin' better~." Her eyes go wide, blood draining from her face, anyone would say she's afraid of what's happening, maybe disgusted too, but you know better, you can see the faint hints of lust still in there, it just needs some more help to come out. "Can't ya feel it throb? Jus' imagine it, thrusting into a nice. Tight. Hole. Warm flesh squeezin' around ya as you feed your length inta' them." You stroke the side of her face as you whisper lewd thoughts into her ears, your eyes stuck to her cock, it continues to grow in spurts along with every syllable you whisper to Mirana. Her whole body tenses, her hands making fists, as her length grows to its full mast. It hangs in the air, pre dribbling down the entire turgid pole, it's well past the length of any normal person, and even from here you can see her fist-sized balls, the musk from those factories overpowering from where you sit.
	You scramble back down to her lower body maybe a bit too excitedly, but that musk has its hook in you, and you have work to do. Palming each of her orbs in your hands you settle them atop your head, letting them blanket you in the smell of sweat and musk before reaching underneath Mirana's legs and lifting them, your leashes stretch but remain firm as you reveal Mirana's behind to the air. "Wh-what are you doing down there you d-deviant!?" "Ah c'mon, you wanna fight right now? Jus sit tight and lemme work!" "F-fine..." The small argument fills you with some more determination, and a little more ego, for what you're about to do. Leaning into her rear you let out a slow lick along her anus ring, lightly sliding in a circle, getting her nice and wet. You can feel her body shivering as you coat her entrance in saliva that's quickly cooled by the night air. You lean further in and push through her anus, your tongue sliding inside her warm tunnel, her squirming and clenching around you growing more fervent as you dig in. Soon you find what you're looking for, and what a find it is, your tongue rubbing up against Mirana's brand new prostate. It's probably the biggest one you've felt yet, her tunnel warped just to fit it inside of her. Excitedly, you shove your head in closer, your nose rubbing up against Mirana's now slick taint as you try to push in more of your tongue, stroking that internal bulge of hers. You're happy enough to just lap away at her prostate, but you barely get a chance as Mirana's whole body tenses around your tongue, her knees knocking together to push her sack down onto your head, and you find yourself snug up against the ground, surrounded by taint-sweat and musk as you can feel incredibly warm, thick fluids land on your back. 
	Curiousity getting the best of your lust, you retreat from that stench heavy prison and sit up to see a surprise. Where there was a normal, if a bit big, cock and balls, there's now a sheath wrapped around the base of her cock. It takes a few seconds to register, but you know what to do next, choosing to let Mirana's cum soak into your back, you slide back down beneath her and back to your musk-prison. You jam your tongue back in, pulling a gasp from Mirana, and start tongue-fucking her ass, slapping your tongue up against that outrageous prostate with every thrust. You barely do it a fifth time before you feel her body tense again, and the weight oon your head grows instead of shrinking. Mirana's already large sack expanding and weighing you down into the dirt even further, but you continue to ream her out, you want to see more. It takes even more effort, your tongue continuing to stretch out her rear but you feel her tense all around you again, her enormous sack's sweat flowing down your back, mixing with the cum already there as another batch is added too.
	Its harder than last time, and your tongue is more than sore, but you manage to squirm back out from under Mirana, and gaze at what you've created. Where a normal cock once stood now rests the largest sack and cock you've seen, each one of her balls larger than your head, and her cock the length of an entire arm. And it's not even just a cock anymore, the entire length grown a dark red, her once human cock, which was once a human pussy, is now a grotesque dogcock.
	"Y-ya like my work luv? I'm a bit worn out, b-but I think it's my best yet." You can't even tell if she's making a face right now, her enormous package blocking your view, but you hear her strangle a scream before responding, "W-what have you done to me!? I-I'm Selemene's priestess! W-why do I have this...this ABOMINATION attached to me!?" You reach over and grip the base of her dogcock, it's almost burning hot to the touch and you can feel her blood pumping throughout it, "Now now, don't go spurnin' Slarky-warky's gifts here! I just got rid of that dumb ol' pussy and gave ya what you always wanted! Mmh, can ya smell that sweet musk in the air?" "N-no!! I live a life of purity, n-not one of p-pleasure!" Clenching tighter around her cock you give it a few quick thrusts, ones that Mirana follows with a few thrusts of her own, "Oh and what pleasures there are luv! I can smell what you want from her, you never wanted to serve this 'Selemene' did ya? You wanted people to serve you! Ta drink your ball-sweat, to take ya down to the base, you've dreamed of this!" "N-never! I've never thought of pounding someone till they're sloppy me-I mean no! L-lust is beneath me, I dream of keeping this forest pure and rubbing my taint up against swee-!!" You can hear her slam her own mouth shut, she's so close you can taste it!
	"Well, I'll keep doin' me, and you'll keep doin' me, oh oops. Did I really just say that~?" Easing back down, you rub your nose into those luxurious huge balls, letting their scent overwhelm your nose. Sliding your tongue back out, you slip it all the way down to her taint, before licking back up to her sheath, your tongue catching that musk infused sweat, her ballsack quivering every time you return to her taint. Soon her ridiculously huge balls are taut with cum, and they have a sheen in the night sky from your saliva ministrations. Sliding your tongue along the sides of her sack, you reach where her sack connects with her body before looping your tongue around it, and tightening your hold. Mirana lets out a drunk heavy gasp, and you feel her enormous dogcock leaking pre into your scalp, all as her sack pulses up against your tongue's grip. You let go of it, and slowly slurp your tongue back up into your mouth, letting the sweat-stained taste fill your mouth for a bit. "Mh, you gotta feel that Mirana, those balls of yours are soooo packed!" "R-really? I-is that good? I mea-!" You cut her off before she clams up again, "Yeah luv, those are a gift, jus imagine them swingin' back n forth, like a pendulum as ya fill someone up. Tha's hot with a capital 'h'!"
	"'sides, I got tha hottest part yet right here, ya ready to become a man~?" For once this entire night, you can see eagerness in Mirana's eyes, an intense lust-filled eagerness filling her. Leaning forward, you lick her bitchbreaker from root to tip, swirling your tongue around her length, giving it a film of your saliva. "But if ya want in, ya gotta want it~." Pulling away from her cock you can hear her let out a whine of disappointment. You twirl around, and grab two handfuls of your own ass, kneading and spreading them apart, flashing her your tight, still slick, ring in between your cheeks. Sliding one of your hands away from one of your pillowy cheeks you slowly slip a claw inside of yourself, fingering your anus in front of her. "C'mon~, ya gotta ask for it if ya want it luv!" Truth be told, you want to get straight to the good stuff and slam that puppy cock inside of you, but there's a process here. And looking over at Mirana's bright red face, her biting her bottom lip so hard you can tell she's on the verge of breaking flesh, your process is moving along nicely.
	"I-I want it..." "Wot was that luv?" "I-I want it!" Letting yourself teeter back, your cheeks bump up against that saliva-soaked dogcock, pre actively leaking out and pooling into her sheath, filling the air with a sickly sweet musk. "Oh that's noice n' all, but I think you know wot I want from ya~." Peeking over your shoulder again, you see your cheeks now hotdogging that disgustingly hot dogcock, and right above that is Mirana's face, her face flashing between different emotions, you can almost hear her mind cracking under the stress. All it's gonna take is one more push, "Don't you wanna slide that utterly disgusting dogcock inside of me? C'mon 'priestess', fuck. Me. Up." The air hangs silent for a few seconds, Mirana's cock still leaking all over your cheeks, and then you hear the snap. "L-let me fuck you Slark! I want to slam my awful, disgusting, obscene cock inside of you! I-I want to fill you with cum until you have a litter of my pups i-inside of you! I want my awful cock to tear your asshole apart, please!!" The Priestess of the Moon screams these dirty thoughts into the night, as a disgustingly smug smile comes to your face, "Well since ya asked so nicely~. And remember, you belong ta' me now."
	You scoot the Priestess' feet back, raising her knees before hopping on top of them, kneeling down onto a squat you can feel that gigantic cock's pointed head tickling your ring. Easing yourself down further, that pointed cock begins to stretch your anus wide, the lubing from earlier still wet, you take it agonizingly slow, each centimeter burning your nerves, slowing down to a stop every time Mirana bucks her hips to speed up the process. After the first inch, you can feel her pre now pooling up inside of you instead of dripping down her shaft, the hot liquid scalding your insides yet also soothing the passage of hard canine dick into your ass. You continuously feed that cock into yourself, soon setting down from her knees and moving back to standing, as more flesh enters you, straightening out your insides and squashing your prostate already. Soon you're at the halfway point, Mirana's constant whimpers of pleasure egging you on, as her cock starts to appear in your belly, a pointed bulge of flesh sticking upwards defiantly. But as you try to ease down, you lose your balance, one of your feet slipping in the sweat-saliva-pre filled mud beneath you, and you fall right down onto Mirana's cock. The rest of your dog flesh slamming into you, knocking the sense out of you and making Mirana let out a scream of pleasure, as her cock bulges obscenely out from underneath your chest, and your new seat of sweaty, heavy balls pulsing.
	You're content to sit there for a moment, letting your body mold itself to Mirana's puppy pecker, you may never wash her musk off of your body, not that you care. You instantly freeze however, as two soft hands grip your hips, in your lust-addled mind you hand't noticed, Mirana broke free from your leash. But instead of throwing you off, or even saying anything, instead her hands squeeze at your flesh and grind you down further onto her sheath. But that doesn't last forever, Mirana suddenly jerks you up, drawing a spurt of pre out from your own neglected cock as her entire shaft slides by your own prostate, she tosses you to the ground, shadows growing over you as she crawls on top of your prone form. You feel her pointed tip catch against your stretched ring a few times before she slams back inside, your mind explodes in pleasure, your mouth hanging open and tongue rolling out as your rear-end is filled with something far too large.
	"Y-yeah, who's the b-bitch now!? It's you! It's YOU!!" Your responses are incoherent gasps and mumbling as Mirana starts to thrust into you, her cock continuing to stretch your body in ways never meant, as her ridiculous balls slam against your thighs like wrecking balls. Each thrust smashes your prostate, firing off more shots of pre from your tiny cock as Mirana's length burns through your tunnel, your body getting molded like you were molding her earlier, as her cockhead's bulge in your stomach rises up to smack you on the chin. "O-oh! Oooooohh~! I'm a bitch in heat and I love it! I can feel my body growing more! You're mine Slark, mine!" Her enormous sack continues to repeatedly slap against your thighs, reaching a fervor that will leave bruises, and then you feel her knot. It's just a bump now, but every time she slams her whole cock inside of you and drags it out, you feel her knot hitching on your already taut ring, each thrust making it grow by a centimeter. Soon enough it's an added inch to her width as she slips it in and out of you, "Y-you feel that you S-L-U-T? I'm knotting your b-bitch ass and you c-can't stop me, I'm gonna make you pregnant with my litter!" Your hole clenches in response to the dirty words leaking through your haze of a mind, and you swear Mirana's knot grow an entire inch because of it, the added two inches stretching your hole even further beyond what you thought was your limit.
	"L-luv, y-you're breaking me..." Managing to gather your strength you cry out to Mirana to take pity, but it falls on deaf ears, "Good! Fuck! You! You little slut!" She knows what she's doing to you, and punctuates each syllable with a thrust, and an added inch to her knot. Your pact with the deep ones keeps your ring in one piece, but it will never be the same, as you swear her knot's width is now the length of a normal man's cock. Even with that grotesque width, it barely slows Mirana down, slamming that melon-sized knot in and out of your hole, at this point you aren't even sure if your prostate exists anymore, Mirana's dogcock may have fucked it out of existence, the only proof that it's still there being the spurt of pre that comes with every jab Mirana makes into you.
	She slams back in again, her cock's knot even wider than before, but as you tense for her to rip it out of your anus you feel it twist around instead, her entire cock spinning inside of you as Mirana turns around, leaving you both kneeling in opposite directions, her cock's knot keeping you hooked onto her. "Mh! I-I don't know what I'm doing but it feels so good!" Mirana letting out more whines as she starts bumping her rear against yours, her knot bulging up against your ring from the inside, but now too large to even try and slip out, her wrecking ball sack slamming into and bullying your own coinpurse. Each thrust from her rear pushes you into the dirt, before she pulls back and drags you throw the dirt, your body little more than a ragdoll as Mirana fucks you from behind, treating you like her bitch. "Yeah, yeah, yeah! H-here it comes slut! Get stained by my jizz!" Her rocking back and forth reaches a fervor, and her entire shaft seems to solidify into a larger iron-hard mass. Lying with your nose in sexual liquid filled mud, musk lazily drifts into your nose, as Mirana's sack grows taut, denser than Enigma's blackhole, it rubbing up against your own sack, overriding your musk with hers.
	And then the first shot fires into you, her cock begins rapidly beating like a sexual heart, her cum starting to fill you up, as her balls pump deep into you, each spurt of jism squelching from her gigantic sack, the noise ringing in your ears as her cock pumps you up. Each squelch drowns out any thoughts you have, your mind filled with her sack pumping you up, while your belly gets filled with nothing but cum. You can feel the tip of her dogcock even flare out as more cum sprays out, almost fighting to escape her cock first, her urethra widening as the spray of cum into you becomes audible over her balls pumping. Your belly continues to inflate, past the point of a simple bulge, and beyond even pregnancy as Mirana fills you with nothing but cum, cum in your bell, cum in your chest, cum in your head, every recess of your body filling up with doggy cum. It goes on for an eternity, her filling you like a balloon with her seed, but the deluge becomes a flood which in turn becomes a spray, before dying down to constant spurts. Your mind is utterly shattered for the moment, your brain replaced with Mirana's musky dog cum, so you don't even recognize her standing up, dragging you along with her cock. Mirana reaches her feet as you dangle from her cock, far too swollen to fall off and instead hanging there like an obscene loincloth. She lets the moonlight fall onto her again, her clothes ripped and stained with dirt, her face still a sweaty sticky mess, and liquid dripping from her still enormous ballsack which slaps against your rear with every step she takes. Still leaking cum into you, Mirana finds a nice tree next to her mount to settle down at, content to find sleep as she continues to fill you with her cum.