Every year on Easter day, the people of the world lock their doors, bar their windows and cower in the dark for legend says that upon this day, the Easter Beast Come-eth. A hulking beast, over eight feet tall and more heavily muscled than a Grizzly Bear, with an insatiable appetite for the flesh of its victims. The Easter Beast is far more feared than the infamous Sandy Claws that appears on Christmas! This particular year, a family of three sat in the quiet of their bathroom. All the windows were boarded up, the doors locked and braced, and all lights extinguished. Though they knew the Easter Beast to be real, they were not afraid. They were just a family of a single mother Fox raising her two children, a teenaged daughter and a six-year-old son. There were literally billions of other people that could be attacked instead… but even with that in mind, they still waited quietly for the day to end and to be safe once again. They had no idea they had drawn the short end of the stick this year. Locking the doors, barring the windows, keeping the lights out. None of it would save them. The Easter Beast appeared in their living room, a low growl escaping the giant rabbit as he turned his head and sniffed the air. The curling horns protruding from his skull scrapped the ceiling as his glowing red eyes scanned the room. He could smell them, his chosen victims, and his massive foot long cock throbbed with anticipation. The family went stock still as they heard the heavy beat of the Easter Beast’s paws upon the wooden floors of their home. Fear gnawed at their hearts just before screams escaped as the door to the bathroom caved in under the mighty fist of the beast, the hand opening and grabbing the mother from her children, dragging her by the foot out of the room and down the hall. The daughter clutched at her brother, both of them having wet themselves as they trembled in the tub. The beast tore off the mother’s clothes and pushed her to the floor, roaring in her face with his horrible sharp-toothed jaws agape. She clawed at his face but the Easter Beast’s fur was tougher than steel and repelled her claws. Grabbing her by the hips, he thrust his naturally lubed cock into her cunt. The woman shuddered in shock and surprise before the lube on his dick seeped into her pussy. It loosened her, aroused her, and put her into a drunken haze, as if she’d eaten too many chocolate cream eggs spiked with rum. Out lulled her tongue as he drove his cock deep inside, pushing the tip into her womb. Her eyes rolled back and she panted heavily as he rutted against her, mighty hips making the floorboards creak beneath them with the force of his thrusts. Her tits bounced with each thrust, a moan of excitement escaping her as his long tongue slide out and worked against her breasts, teasing her nipples. Panting heavily and moaning with excitement, the foxy lady thrust her hips up against the Easter Beast, giving a cry of pleasure when she climaxed hard. It was then that she felt his mighty hands on her hips hold her tight against him and his cock swell inside her. She felt it, a thickness growing and pushing its way into her. She screamed as she climaxed again and again as it pushed deeper and deeper until finally his cock deposited a brightly multi-colored egg inside her womb. She fainted as he pulled his still rock hard cock from inside her. Meanwhile, the daughter and the son in the bathroom had ran into the living room in an attempt to flee, but found they could not remove the boards that had been nailed in place across the doorframe. In their attempts to keep the Easter Beast out, they had effectively trapped themselves inside. The daughter found herself flung to the floor next, pinned face down while the Beast tore her skirt and panties from her youthful hips. She clutched at the floor, breaking her claws biting into the wood as her eyes met her brother’s and she felt that thick, massive cock force its way into her virginal body. Pain then drunken pleasure painted her expression and the son could only look on in horror as the Easter Beast fucked his sister right in front of him. Just as before, the Easter Beast rutted against his prey, though his eyes were locked on the boy, the gaze keeping the boy frozen in place. It felt like an eternity before the daughter climaxed and fainted beneath the monstrosity of Easter Day while he planted an egg inside her womb like he had the mother. The boy knew he was next but he could not flee as the Easter Beast pulled his cock out of the daughter. One large hand wrapped around the boy and around the daughter’s ankle before dragging the two of them back into the bedroom with the slowly rousing mother. Inside, the Easter Beast dropped the daughter next to the mother and tore the clothes from the boy. The Easter Beast sat on his hind quarters and held the boy with both hands, raising him up and lowering him down onto his thick monster dick. The boy cried and tried to reach out to the mother and daughter first with fear, but then with lust as the enchanted lube on the Easter Beast’s cock seeped into him through his bowels. Unlock the two women, the lube had other effects. The son’s cock grew hard… then started to swell and expand. As the Easter Beast used the son as a cock sleeve, the boy’s cock grew until it was six inches long and one around, far larger than any six-year-old should have. His fox like features were starting to soften too, changing to become more rabbit-like. As the mother and the daughter awoke, they gazed with glazed eyes at the transforming son, crawling over and the mother starting to suck upon her son’s growing cock while the daughter lapped at the Easter Beast’s heavy balls. When finally, the Easter Beast let out a loud growling cry, shooting thick, sticky cum into the boy’s bowels, the son cried out too, shooting his first load of seed ever into his mother’s mouth. Gradually an egg pushed its way up into the son’s ass, finally being deposited there, breaking inside him, and a drastic change began. The Easter Beast shrank away into nothing, and the son began to grow horns and grow bigger. His change stopped when he looked like a younger, smaller version of the Easter Beast. For the next year, the fledgling Easter Beast fucked his once mother and sister, preparing for the next Easter Day where he would go out into the world and create the next generation Easter Beast.