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The Saurian-like creature now wandered through the arid valley. Her targets not just limited to adventurers, but other Tyrants as well. And the more she fought, the bigger and stronger she became; scales growing darker and harder. Indeed, there was nothing left of Penelo that could be identified as human. Nothing left that could identify her as the innocent girl she had once been. Body and mind altered into the feral thought processes of an Earth Tyrant, not even remembering her name or friends. The only objective she now had, was quite a simple one. Survival. To expand her territory and hunt, crushing any who would dare impede on these goals.\n\nPenelo raised her head, nostrils flaring to take in the air. There was an intruder nearby. She would not allow such an incursion. The Earth Tyrant let out a roar, an explosion of rage filling her mind. A similar sounding roar answered back, another Tyrant. Male, from the sound of things. Many had come to challenge her, and all had fallen to Penelo's cunning and brutality. Underestimating the female as an easy target, they learned the hard way that she did not give second chances.\n\nNow within her vision, the male charged with a roar. But Penelo did not move; watching carefully, his advance. Waiting until he was in biting range to deliver a sideway slam with her head. The hammer-like horns struck the male's lower jaws, making him lose track of Penelo, as he recoiled in pain. She moved to the staggered Tyrant's neck and delivered a vicious bite. It was a tactic she had well since gotten familiar with. The soft flesh and bones below, yielded to her razor sharp teeth. Bloody strips of flesh hung from her mouth, as she let the dying male fall to the ground, his life blood pouring from the wound. Penelo readied herself to finish him off, but a series of vibrations alerted her to the other Tyrant. She pretended not to notice. Feigning a finishing blow to the one that was pinned, then delivering a swift hit to the ambusher with her tail, at the last second.\n\nThe male reeled back. Unable to ward off the successive tail swipes that Penelo followed up with, until he crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Penelo took a moment to sniff their bodies, then roared her triumph.\n\nAfter feasting on the two, She made her way further through the sandstorm. Taking note of the fact that it was getting more violent, the further she treaded. This wasn't being caused by her, surely this was the work of another, much stronger Tyrant. Letting out a roar, Penelo challenged it to come forth and fight. The response was something she could feel in her scales. This male was far more experienced than those weaklings she had encountered earlier. From the sandstorm he stepped, his skin a darker shade than Penelo's own. Clearly, he had been in as many battles, if not more than herself.\n\nThe female let out a growl, annoyed over the abundance of males she'd been running into. Penelo would kill this one, as well. Maybe after that, the others would finally know enough to stay out of her territory. She watched him move towards her; already recognizing this strategy, she proceeded to pummel him. But was surprised, when her head passed through thin air. Before the Tyrant knew what was happening, her opponent slammed his horns into her chin. She snarled in pain, countering with a tail smack to the male's head. A blow that was easily shrugged off. Frustration became anger, when the second attack yielded similar results. The animal instincts in Penelo's brain came into operation, warning her that this enemy may just be too strong. But they were overridden by anger; she had to win, she was the strongest. That's all that mattered.\n\nShe charged at his throat. An impulsive mistake that Penelo soon found herself regretting. The male dodged, bring his own tail down on her head. The blow reverberated through Penelo's skull, disorienting the Earth Tyrant. While the next one sent her off-balance; his headbutt knocking Penelo to the ground. Instinct took over, realizing that this enemy was too strong, she attempted to run. But the male pinned her down with one of his massive feet. She thrashed, but to no avail. Feeling the male bite her neck. Penelo waited for the sting, of flesh being torn away, but it never came.\n\nInstead, much to her surprise, he eased up and let loose a thunderous roar. The message was clear. She had been defeated and was now his. And despite the emotion of terror such a sound, and realization should evoke. Penelo actually felt an unexpected sense of attraction to him. Suddenly it all fell into place. Defeating her not only proved him a worthy opponent, but a worthy mate, as well. Together they would conquer more territory; their hunting ground would become all-encompassing.\n\nBut the thoughts were momentarily discarded, when Penelo felt him lick her muzzle. A sensation of arousal stirred, her body going into heat. She wanted him, she needed him. The male let up with his foot entirely, allowing the female to stand. She took note of the erection that had emerged from his vent. Lowering herself down and spreading her muscular legs, wet slit exposed for her soon-to-be mate. A growl from her maw notified the male that she was ready to be claimed. Without hesitation, he thrust into Penelo, grabbing at her hips, with stubby hands.\n\nShe snarled in delight, feeling his motions become more intense, like that of a beast. But that is what they were, and she wouldn't have had it any other way. Minutes of pleasure went by, until finally, they apexed in a moment of pure bliss. She shuddered in orgasm, feeling the male fire his seed deep into her folds.\n\nPanting in satisfaction, Penelo felt him withdraw. His spent member retreating back into its housing. But she was sure she would see it many more times. Indeed, Penelo knew that she had found a worthy opponent, and a worthy mate.\n\nThe sandstorms in the upcoming months became even more intense. And attacks by a pair of exceptionally vicious Earth Tyrants, soon had the area marked as being too dangerous for the Guild. Exploration of the Dalmasca Westersands dwindled, until only the bravest, or most foolhardy of adventurers dared tread through it. Not that Penelo and her mate cared, that just meant less interruptions during hunts. The Westersands were still abound with various forms of much weaker prey to sustain them. It was good to be at the top of the food chain.\n\nPenelo and FFXII belong to SQUARE ENIX",
  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Another FF12 themed TF thsi time a complete Feral TF, Penelo transformed into a Earth tyrant, both form the FF12 games, hope you guys like it.<br /><br />also added the aftremath pictures that explain what happens after her transformation along with a 2 part stories explaining the transformation and the aftermath, first part of the story is written by <span class=\"widget_userNameSmall \"><a class=\"widget_userNameSmall\" href=\"/vXArchonXv\">vXArchonXv</a></span> and second part its written by me.<br /><br /><strong>Part 1 The Beginning of Tyranny </strong><br /><br />Penelo sighed, both to help regulate her body temperature, and because of her current situation. She had entered the maze-like region with Vaan. Shortly thereafter they had lost sight of one another and become seperated. A sandstorm had been mostly to blame for the current predicament. Well that, and Rimzat. The bangaa was seemingly obsessed with what had caused the aforementioned sandstorms, but it had not been her choice to take up the request. Vaan was the one who had insisted on helping Rimzat, something Penelo had reservations about. But she trusted him. And where he led, she would follow.<br /><br />The air in the Dalmasca Westersands was arid, a dry intolerable heat. Penelo wiped her brow with one hand, trying to see through the sand as best she could, while shielding her eyes with the other. Had this been her first time in a life or death scenario, Penelo would have been terrified, but she thought back. They had been in far worse situations than this; their dealings with the Empire came to mind first and foremost. And then there was the young Solidor, another whom she could trust. The thought helped encourage her and give a sense of hope; Penelo knew that her fate was not to perish in some obscure desert. Still, there was a small flicker of worry and doubt in her mind, one that she could not seem to shake.<br /><br />&#039;Not a good line of thinking to have. Besides, i&#039;ve survived worse.&#039; The girl mused in her head, pushing further into the area.<br /><br />She soon regretted doing so, hearing a roar thunder through the air. Penelo gave a sweep of the area with her eyes. Unease sinking into her heart, the shard of manufacted nethicite recieved from Larsa, held dearly in hand. She kept her grip on it, not noticing the shard was dropiing in temperature.<br /><br />&quot;This nethicite, it&#039;s getting cold!&quot; Penelo exclaimed, instinctively dropping the object. But the chilly feeling persisted. Even worse was the odd tingle in her feet and legs. Daring a glance down, the teen was horrified to feel, and more importantly see talons tearing through her high-boots.<br /><br />&quot;Wha...what happened to my feet?!&quot; Was all she could manage to vocalize in her shocked state. And it didn&#039;t end there for her. For the skin in that area was rapidly switching tones. No more was the soft flesh of innocence, now replaced with the leathery green hide of a beast. Penelo tried to scream, but was stifled by the unexpected, and agonizing reforming of her calves; additional muscles piling up in them, to support what would soon be her new body.<br /><br />She clutched at her stomach, a world of pain stirring in her mind, wishing that the changes would reverse, though such thoughts were just that. The alterations showed no sign of slowing down, next moving to the teen&#039;s thighs. The feeling of the anatomy in that area changing was enough to make tears well up in Penelo&#039;s eyes. She gritted her teeth, trying as hard as she could to ignore the pain.<br /><br />&#039;Why? After all i&#039;ve gone through. After all i&#039;ve suffered, why does it have to be me?&#039; The question seemed to mock the girl. Even conjuring up memories of all the ones she considered friends, all the good times she&#039;d had with them, did nothing to ease her suffering.<br /><br />&quot;Aggghh!&quot; Yet more pain knocked Penelo out of her memories; torso swelling a bit with added mass, though not enough to destroy her outfit.<br /><br />&quot;At least let me die with my friends!&quot; Screaming to the air in anger and frustration, she waved her thickening arms in front of her, eyes closed to keep from seeing hands fade and transform into claws. The changes had almost claimed her entire body, and their progress was made terribly apparent by the cool feeling that was now moving up her neck.<br /><br />&#039;This can&#039;t be happening! This can&#039;t be happening!&#039; She repeated the mantra over and over in her head, which too had fallen prey to the transformation.<br /><br />A painful sounding snap coincided with Penelo&#039;s lower and upper jaws broadening; the nares reduced to little more than small holes. Sharpening teeth were ground together, out of denial and despair. The overall profile of her head now mostly saurian. It was complimented further by the small horns springing up near her ridged brow.<br /><br />Penelo wished the process would just end. Desperation filled her mind, mixing with the disorientation from her increasing height and size; additions in the form of oddly plated build-ups and spines on her back and growing tail, finally pushing her outfit too far. The suit gave way almost instantly, no match for the hardened body.<br /><br />With a penultimate set of changes, what little of Penelo&#039;s human traits disappeared. She opened her eyes, the pupils constricted in sheer terror at the sensation of her hair and breasts being omitted from her form; stubby arms posed, and mouth agape in a true expression of horror.<br /><br />Even more distressing than the physical changes, were the ones that had started to occur to her mind. Violent and primal thoughts began to seep into Penelo&#039;s brain, all the hate and pain she had suffered throughout her life coming to the forefront of her mind.<br /><br />&#039;Must....resist...must not, give in....&#039; The girl marshalled every positive thought that she could into her mind, trying in vain to resist the destructive urges overtaking her.<br /><br />&#039;Must...must......... Hunt and kill, destroy!&#039; She snarled, the teen&#039;s face and body bulking up even more. Such a top-heavy build forcing the Earth Tyrant into a hunched stance. Penelo roared, announcing a challenge to anything that would dare enter her territory. Much to her anger the challenge was returned with a similar sounding roar. Penelo growled, turning in the direction of the noise.<br /><br />From the obscuring veil of the sandstorm stepped another Earth Tyrant. She took in its scent. It was male and oddly familiar, though unlike her, his scale patterning was a dusty grey, rather than the lush green that graced her hide. Not that it mattered to Penelo. All she cared was that this male was on her territory. And for that, she would make an example of him.<br /><br />The two Great Wyrms stared each other down, circling and growling threats at each other, waiting for one of them to make the first move. That honor went to the male, who lunged at Penelo in a thundering gait. She sidestepped the attack, swinging her crescent-tipped tail towards his face. The blow connected, briefly staggering him. Penelo roared again, eyeing him with feral blue eyes. As a human she would have been nothing more than a nuisance to it. But as an Earth Tyrant, it was another matter entirely, now that she was just as large and strong, if not stronger than him. Proving she was the strongest was her only concern from here on.<br /><br />Roaring in protest to her domination, the male charged again, attempting to grapple the female with his arms. Penelo roared in pain, feeling the talons dig into her leathery skin. It filled her with rage, which she unleased. Headbutting her opponent&#039;s chest with the pair of plated stubs on her nose. The abupt trauma shattered the male&#039;s ribs and arms, causing him to recoil. Just seeing this, Penelo knew that she had won. But the female Great Wyrm had no intention of letting a threat to her dominance live. With a swift motion of her tail she tripped him. He roared in fury and anger, cursing her victory as she approached; the male&#039;s neck exposed, an easy target for the female.<br /><br />With a vicious bite, Penelo tore out the throat of her enemy. She watched with a feeling of satisfaction at the still twitching body, before roaring and taking another bite. Instinct did not discriminate between friend and foe, for that is all that remained of the girl that had been Penelo. She no longer needed someone to follow.<br /><br /><strong>Part 2 The Worthy Opponent </strong><br /><br />Days had passed since Penelo&#039;s transformation had occured. The Saurian-like creature now wandered through the arid valley. Her targets not just limited to adventurers, but other Tyrants as well. And the more she fought, the bigger and stronger she became; scales growing darker and harder. Indeed, there was nothing left of Penelo that could be identified as human. Nothing left that could identify her as the innocent girl she had once been. Body and mind altered into the feral thought processes of an Earth Tyrant, not even remembering her name or friends. The only objective she now had, was quite a simple one. Survival. To expand her territory and hunt, crushing any who would dare impede on these goals.<br /><br />Penelo raised her head, nostrils flaring to take in the air. There was an intruder nearby. She would not allow such an incursion. The Earth Tyrant let out a roar, an explosion of rage filling her mind. A similar sounding roar answered back, another Tyrant. Male, from the sound of things. Many had come to challenge her, and all had fallen to Penelo&#039;s cunning and brutality. Underestimating the female as an easy target, they learned the hard way that she did not give second chances.<br /><br />Now within her vision, the male charged with a roar. But Penelo did not move; watching carefully, his advance. Waiting until he was in biting range to deliver a sideway slam with her head. The hammer-like horns struck the male&#039;s lower jaws, making him lose track of Penelo, as he recoiled in pain. She moved to the staggered Tyrant&#039;s neck and delivered a vicious bite. It was a tactic she had well since gotten familiar with. The soft flesh and bones below, yielded to her razor sharp teeth. Bloody strips of flesh hung from her mouth, as she let the dying male fall to the ground, his life blood pouring from the wound. Penelo readied herself to finish him off, but a series of vibrations alerted her to the other Tyrant. She pretended not to notice. Feigning a finishing blow to the one that was pinned, then delivering a swift hit to the ambusher with her tail, at the last second.<br /><br />The male reeled back. Unable to ward off the successive tail swipes that Penelo followed up with, until he crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Penelo took a moment to sniff their bodies, then roared her triumph.<br /><br />After feasting on the two, She made her way further through the sandstorm. Taking note of the fact that it was getting more violent, the further she treaded. This wasn&#039;t being caused by her, surely this was the work of another, much stronger Tyrant. Letting out a roar, Penelo challenged it to come forth and fight. The response was something she could feel in her scales. This male was far more experienced than those weaklings she had encountered earlier. From the sandstorm he stepped, his skin a darker shade than Penelo&#039;s own. Clearly, he had been in as many battles, if not more than herself.<br /><br />The female let out a growl, annoyed over the abundance of males she&#039;d been running into. Penelo would kill this one, as well. Maybe after that, the others would finally know enough to stay out of her territory. She watched him move towards her; already recognizing this strategy, she proceeded to pummel him. But was surprised, when her head passed through thin air. Before the Tyrant knew what was happening, her opponent slammed his horns into her chin. She snarled in pain, countering with a tail smack to the male&#039;s head. A blow that was easily shrugged off. Frustration became anger, when the second attack yielded similar results. The animal instincts in Penelo&#039;s brain came into operation, warning her that this enemy may just be too strong. But they were overridden by anger; she had to win, she was the strongest. That&#039;s all that mattered.<br /><br />She charged at his throat. An impulsive mistake that Penelo soon found herself regretting. The male dodged, bring his own tail down on her head. The blow reverberated through Penelo&#039;s skull, disorienting the Earth Tyrant. While the next one sent her off-balance; his headbutt knocking Penelo to the ground. Instinct took over, realizing that this enemy was too strong, she attempted to run. But the male pinned her down with one of his massive feet. She thrashed, but to no avail. Feeling the male bite her neck. Penelo waited for the sting, of flesh being torn away, but it never came.<br /><br />Instead, much to her surprise, he eased up and let loose a thunderous roar. The message was clear. She had been defeated and was now his. And despite the emotion of terror such a sound, and realization should evoke. Penelo actually felt an unexpected sense of attraction to him. Suddenly it all fell into place. Defeating her not only proved him a worthy opponent, but a worthy mate, as well. Together they would conquer more territory; their hunting ground would become all-encompassing.<br /><br />But the thoughts were momentarily discarded, when Penelo felt him lick her muzzle. A sensation of arousal stirred, her body going into heat. She wanted him, she needed him. The male let up with his foot entirely, allowing the female to stand. She took note of the erection that had emerged from his vent. Lowering herself down and spreading her muscular legs, wet slit exposed for her soon-to-be mate. A growl from her maw notified the male that she was ready to be claimed. Without hesitation, he thrust into Penelo, grabbing at her hips, with stubby hands.<br /><br />She snarled in delight, feeling his motions become more intense, like that of a beast. But that is what they were, and she wouldn&#039;t have had it any other way. Minutes of pleasure went by, until finally, they apexed in a moment of pure bliss. She shuddered in orgasm, feeling the male fire his seed deep into her folds.<br /><br />Panting in satisfaction, Penelo felt him withdraw. His spent member retreating back into its housing. But she was sure she would see it many more times. Indeed, Penelo knew that she had found a worthy opponent, and a worthy mate.<br /><br />The sandstorms in the upcoming months became even more intense. And attacks by a pair of exceptionally vicious Earth Tyrants, soon had the area marked as being too dangerous for the Guild. 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