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No judgment to transformation lovers! It's just got very specific rules for [i]me, [/i]and it's very much not a big kink in my repertoire. I think during the planning phase we were leaning toward druidism here, but... well, you'll understand why we didn't use that later.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Commissioned by CptPoseidon, Written by Ben Riote

Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, etc.  Main characters belong to CptPoseidon.  Consider checking out my Linktree to see where else I'm active!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out HERE!

New commission, sorta!  I actually wrote this one years ago for a buddy I met ingame when I was more of a roleplayer.  They really wanted me to write something based on a few specific kinks, but also insisted it be something I wanted to write myself.  I'd actually say this one is kind of a stretch from Azeroth, as Falir's Fist isn't an ingame item, nor does any similar item that does what it does, exists, as far as I know.  I poked them about a potential sequel a while back, but got no response, so this 10-parter will probably stay that way.

Full disclosure, I'm kinda... picky about how transformation works.  I vastly prefer the term 'shapeshifting', as per how druids do it ingame, and I strongly feel there has to be rules as to how and why it occurs.  No judgment to transformation lovers!  It's just got very specific rules for me, and it's very much not a big kink in my repertoire.  I think during the planning phase we were leaning toward druidism here, but... well, you'll understand why we didn't use that later.

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Out [i]here[/i]?”\n\n\tHer head bobbed up and down in an apparent nod.\n\n\t“I can’t say no to you,” he breathed, breaking away from the mare to look to and fro around the barn. As luck would have it, he returned to her after a brief search with a footstool in his hands, and after leading her into the nearest stable he slid around behind her, stepped up on the stool, and quickly dropped his leggings. The mare’s long, red tail swished upward, revealing her winking womanhood to him willingly. As if this was commonplace, one of his weathered hands slid downward and began to rub over the mare’s quim, eliciting a much happier whinny from her. Her eyelashes fluttered and her head lowered, while her nethers winked at him a bit more quickly, drooling with her desirous nectar. The sight alone was more than enough to bring the man’s tool to attention, its rounded head grazing her surprisingly warm nether lips and staining them with a thick drop of his precum. “I got you,” he murmured softly, leaning over her toned hindquarters before slowly pressing his hips forward, suddenly sinking the bulk of his length into her waiting folds.\n\n\tHer next whinny and his first groan of pleasure came in unison, her wetness doubling as she felt him hilt inside of her. There was little the mare could do for him, but it was clear she was trying her best to press her backside up against him each time he thrusted his hips forward. It wasn’t long before the young man was wildly burying himself inside her again and again, his breathing shallowing as he felt her squeeze him tighter and tighter. 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Maybe if we could just-”\n\n\t“[i]Stop[/i] asking to take off the hood!’ Raz shot back angrily. “It’s not a thing that’s gonna happen! Anonymity is [i]crucial[/i] for the Cult of the Damned, and [i]I’ll [/i]be damned if you ruin this promotion for me!”\n\n\tThe lanky Jules went quiet as the duo approached the seemingly-abandoned barn, but the faint sounds of whinnies and groans were more than enough reason for them to check it out. As quietly as could be, the two cultists drew daggers and approached, with Raz darting in headlong in hopes of catching the inhabitants off guard.\n\n\tAs the cultist entered, the young man had just pulled up his leggings and bolted out in front of the mare, though his cum was still leaking from her quim out of sight of the cultist. Only the man’s cold hazel eyes were visible as he glared at the red-haired man, and his dagger was immediately aimed at him. “Halt, weakling!”\n\n\tThe young man immediately threw his hands up. “O-okay! Relax! I’m unarmed!”\n\n\t“So are most mages,” the cultist spat and dared to take a couple steps closer. “What’s your name, boy?”\n\n\t“I-I… Liam,” he blurted suddenly, glancing nervously over at his mare.\n\n\tThe young man took a step backwards, only to bump right into the second cultist, who’d slipped up from behind unnoticed. A pair of hands instantly latched onto the red-haired man’s upper arms, and within moments his wrists and ankles were bound by dark shackles. “Alright, let’s try that again with a bit more truth, shall we?” Raz rumbled, while Jules tried hard not to bounce with joy at the successful capture. “You sure don’t look like a Liam to me. I was thinking more like a… Cyran.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<1>

\tThe mid afternoon sun streamed across the golden plains of Westfall, bringing warmth to the relatively quiet human lands.  In the wake of the Defias Brotherhood, a number of the human farms had been abandoned in favor of safer lands, making the empty farms the perfect place for wayward adventurers to hide.

\tAs such, one empty barn riddled with holes yet stood in the Southwestern corner of Westfall, and it was here that a shock of dark red hair appeared, followed by two deep green eyes that peered into the empty barn.  Once certain it was empty, the entirety of the young man appeared, leading in behind him a reigned, white-haired mare that sported a brilliant, unique red mane.  The man himself looked haggard to say the least, his cheeks sporting a thin, growing stubble of vaguely red hairs, while the rest of his body was quite well-built for nearly nineteen.  His thin shirt and leggings were tattered and torn, but his tanned skin didn’t have more than a few scratches and scars here and there.

\t“Shhhhh,” he cooed, stroking the horse’s mane affectionately as he led her into the nearest stall.  “It’ll be getting dark soon, we gotta stay here for the time being.”

\tThe mare itself whinnied softly, leaning her head forward to press it against the young man’s forehead.

\t“I know, I know.  We’ll get there soon, I promise.” he assured her gently, throwing his arms around her neck to embrace the mare lovingly.

\tThe mare trilled, almost as if she understood him, and her head dropped as if to return his embrace… and also not-so-subtly nudged the back of his tattered leggings.

\tThe young man knew that gesture all too well, his cheeks tinged with color in response.  “You sure?  Out here?”

\tHer head bobbed up and down in an apparent nod.

\t“I can’t say no to you,” he breathed, breaking away from the mare to look to and fro around the barn.  As luck would have it, he returned to her after a brief search with a footstool in his hands, and after leading her into the nearest stable he slid around behind her, stepped up on the stool, and quickly dropped his leggings.  The mare’s long, red tail swished upward, revealing her winking womanhood to him willingly.  As if this was commonplace, one of his weathered hands slid downward and began to rub over the mare’s quim, eliciting a much happier whinny from her.  Her eyelashes fluttered and her head lowered, while her nethers winked at him a bit more quickly, drooling with her desirous nectar.  The sight alone was more than enough to bring the man’s tool to attention, its rounded head grazing her surprisingly warm nether lips and staining them with a thick drop of his precum.  “I got you,” he murmured softly, leaning over her toned hindquarters before slowly pressing his hips forward, suddenly sinking the bulk of his length into her waiting folds.

\tHer next whinny and his first groan of pleasure came in unison, her wetness doubling as she felt him hilt inside of her.  There was little the mare could do for him, but it was clear she was trying her best to press her backside up against him each time he thrusted his hips forward.  It wasn’t long before the young man was wildly burying himself inside her again and again, his breathing shallowing as he felt her squeeze him tighter and tighter.  A shaky exhale escaped him as his last thrust plunged deep inside her, followed by a powerful eruption of the young man’s cum, flooding the mare’s nethers as he clung to her white coat for dear life.  The mare seemed overjoyed in response, and her nethers practically drenched his loins with a burst of her own nectar, while her legs trembled out of pure delight.

\tBut the sound of rustling grass outside instantly brought the young man back to his senses.

* * * * *

\t“Ugh, we seriously have to come all the way out here?  Is the master even sure that they came this far South?”

\t“Relax, Jules,” the cultist spat to his companion, adjusting his flowing, purple-and-black robes.  “Our orders were clear.  If we come back empty-handed, things will be far, far worse.”

\tJules sighed and tugged at his own robes.  “But it’s fuckin’ hot out here, Raz!  Maybe if we could just-”

\t“Stop asking to take off the hood!’ Raz shot back angrily.  “It’s not a thing that’s gonna happen!  Anonymity is crucial for the Cult of the Damned, and I’ll be damned if you ruin this promotion for me!”

\tThe lanky Jules went quiet as the duo approached the seemingly-abandoned barn, but the faint sounds of whinnies and groans were more than enough reason for them to check it out.  As quietly as could be, the two cultists drew daggers and approached, with Raz darting in headlong in hopes of catching the inhabitants off guard.

\tAs the cultist entered, the young man had just pulled up his leggings and bolted out in front of the mare, though his cum was still leaking from her quim out of sight of the cultist.  Only the man’s cold hazel eyes were visible as he glared at the red-haired man, and his dagger was immediately aimed at him.  “Halt, weakling!”

\tThe young man immediately threw his hands up.  “O-okay!  Relax!  I’m unarmed!”

\t“So are most mages,” the cultist spat and dared to take a couple steps closer.  “What’s your name, boy?”

\t“I-I… Liam,” he blurted suddenly, glancing nervously over at his mare.

\tThe young man took a step backwards, only to bump right into the second cultist, who’d slipped up from behind unnoticed.  A pair of hands instantly latched onto the red-haired man’s upper arms, and within moments his wrists and ankles were bound by dark shackles.  “Alright, let’s try that again with a bit more truth, shall we?” Raz rumbled, while Jules tried hard not to bounce with joy at the successful capture.  “You sure don’t look like a Liam to me.  I was thinking more like a… Cyran.”
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