Erojuk growled as he spotted the woman in his tower bedroom. “I’ve told you before… you are not the cleaner…” the wizard said as he recognized the woman as Princess Lafter’s maid-in-waiting. “What are you doing here?” he said clenching his fists until the dark silver of his arms shrieked in protest. “You plot to murder the king.” declared the maid, voice a mix of horror and disgust as she held the book Erojuk used to record his thoughts. In hindsight writing down ones plot to murder most of the ruling families in the vast empire of Gilte was not the wisest move. Still it had been necessary to write things out; keeping track of which parties had to be dealt with and how severely. The wizard sighed knowing he would have to act quickly. His tower was far from the main body castle of To’To but not so far that the woman couldn’t raise hell if given the chance. If word got out about his plot there wouldn’t be a safe place in all of Ah Frucah for him to hide. With a kick from his metallic legs the heavy door slammed closed and a thought and casual wave caused it to vanish entirely. “Correction.” he said approaching the maid, eyes aglow in deep purple with his sinister magic might. “I have killed the king, he simply does not know it yet. Nor will he or anyone else know.” “I shall and by the gods I will see you pay for this treachery!” The maid said, slipping a dagger from her bodice before charging forward and stabbing down towards his heart. A blow which was utterly futile seeing as actual trained assassins had come at him in such a manner and failed. With contemptuous ease Erojuk smacked the blade from her hand and seized her by the throat. “Treachery? I only repay in kind as I was given.” Erojuk said as snakes of deep purple magic formed on his arms and flowed down coiling about the woman binding her arms to her side and holding her legs tight together as he withdrew his hand leaving her floating in the air. “Ten long years I toiled endlessly protecting the realm from invaders, conquerors and raiders. For years loyally putting life and limb on the line for a king who hates me for no reason other than I was born in a foreign land. Never mind that I have lived here most of my life with him. I am only an outsider not to be trusted. The sweat of my brow poured into helping the people of this land stay safe from magic, the blood I spilled in the name of the king, the flesh I have sacrificed for the benefit of this land and its people…” Erojuk looked down at his legs and arms and the oily black metal they were made from. “... and it all means nothing.” the wizard seethed quietly for a time. “I saved his daughter at the cost of my body and I asked such a small thing to be married to the woman I came to love. Denied because he would trade her like a sack of flour for more land and coins to a man she hates…” Erojuk spat with rage, a spittoon running from its hiding place to prevent a mess and scurried back. “Well I think an education on what power looks like is overdue. I am going to take what should be mine. And no one, especially a cow like you, is going to stop me by letting the cat out of the bag early.” From the palm of his left hand a serpent of purple light formed winding through the air the spell snaked up to the maid and pushed into her mouth. The snake forced its whole length into her mouth, bulging her throat as it slithered further into her leaving the woman panting as the tip of the tail vanished into the back of her throat. “You can’t scare me into silence.” the maid declared defiantly. Her ears growing into points shifting out and up her head and above them horns formed pushing back. Her nose and upper lip fused into one as her face pushed out into a bovine muzzle. “You have no say in anything anymore.” Erojuk replied with a smug smile as her bodice broke open from her expanding body and in particular her rapidly swelling breasts. Her black hair grew out of control spreading over her face and down her increasingly bestial body. Muscles bulged out as her hips widened and her growing tail flicked the remains of her dress to the floor. Black fur covered her body as she panted with the lust the transformation was filling her with. A wave of the wizards hands dismissed the magical bonds and the cow woman fell to the carpet stroking her pendulous breasts lowing with delight as the flesh deformed at the touch of her fingers. Fingers which were fusing into three thicker digits. As her feet curled on themselves fusing into hooves her hand strayed to her waist where she took hold of the large bovine clit at the top of her animalistic sex. “You are mine.” Erojuk said stepping forward his right hand palm lighting up with his personal sigil a pair of inverted tear drops that if they had been closer together might have formed a heart. Pressing his palm against the cow woman’s head his sigil appeared on her flesh and the symbol burned into her mind. Filling her head with thoughts of loyalty, and obedience to her new master. She climaxed mooing as all doubt at her master's rightness and actions was given over to lust and desire to please. “I am yours.” The cow woman cooed her voice unchanged despite her new body. “How may I assist my glorious master?” She asked while shifting so that she was kneeling before Erojuk. “I have many ideas.” Erojuk said with a salacious smile. “But first you’ll assist me in a particular task. I need to keep my beloved Princess occupied and you provide just the means I require. By dawn tomorrow the king shall be a corpse and his daughter will be mine.” Erojuk’s mood was improving by the second. He knelt down massaging the breasts of his new servant, a pair of magic serpents coiling up from his arms to vanish into her tender flesh. “None shall observe you save the princess and when she beholds you you will offer her a drink from your breast. As she drinks you’ll sing my praises and the glories of being a good wife and mother.” the wizard declared magic transferring from his hands to the cow woman. “Oh do tell me your name.” “I’m Uthure.” the servant said. “I live to serve you.” She said rising from the floor as the wizard stood. “Good then go and you shall have a reward for this.” The wizard said as his thoughts drifted to other matters. The door re-appeared and Uthure passed through it to carry out her master's wishes. --- “Erojuk!” The wizard turned, spying the fancifully armored man who had called out to him. “A moment of your time, court wizard.” the man said, waving for him to enter what Erojuk recognized as the war chamber. “Fine but only for a moment.” Erojuk sighed as he allowed himself to be led into the room only to witness the door being barred as the general turned to him with a scowl. “Ah so this is an assassination.” he concluded with a roll of the eyes and deep sigh. “Well let’s hear the why and try to be quick about it. I have other matters pressing.” “My sister entered your chambers four hours ago to gather proof of your treachery. She has not emerged yet leaving me with only one conclusion; you killed her. You killed her to silence her.” The general growled at each word which set certain ideas turning in the wizard's head. “That would make you Uonkar then, the general of the fifth army. The “Lions of the black mountains” is your little unit's nickname if I recall correctly.” Erojuk intoned headless of the general’s unsheathing of his sword. “Not that it will matter much longer…” he sighed as he prepared the spell he would cast soon. “Indeed for your life ends he-” Uonkar cried out as he lunged forth blade prepared to sunder flesh when a swarm of magical serpents sprang out from Erojuks hands coiling around the general and sending him to the floor his clothes being removed by the slithering spells. The garments falling to the floor intact. “No, because I am done playing nice with you primitives.” Erojuk said as his spells went to their second phase. A single spel forcing its way into the man's mouth wriggling down his throat silencing any cries that might have been made. A second spell snaked its body into the general's ass causing the general to buck and writhe. A third spell wrapped around Uonkar’s cock squeezing it tight until it was at full erection before pushing its head against the cocks opening and sliding down his shaft. Erojuk smiled with vindictive glee as his would-be attacker’s cock twitched and spurted, spraying seed onto the floor as he tried to stand. The look of shock as Uonkar realized his member was shrinking away with each new spurt was nearly orgasmic for Erojuk. “Don’t worry it’s going to be of good use.” the wizard said lifting his robe to show that even as the generals cock shrank his was growing. Uonkar did not look pleased by the revelation but his facial features started to change. His nose twisted up and out his jaw stretching forward, teeth growing longer. His ears changed into cones growing fuzzy as they moved up his head. The ceremonial braids in his hair came undone as it straightened and grew into a lush mane. His body stretched growing taller but not much wider giving him a lithe runners build as his newly grown tail whipped the air. Fur swept down over his body as his hands and feet became bestial paws. Uonkar’s cock finally stopped cumming, his cock nothing more than a useless nub of flesh above his equally laughable ball sack. Erojuk laughed utterly delighted with his work. He stepped forward the remaining spell serpents forcing the lion man to his knees. “Oh but wait it gets better.” The wizard said conjuring his brand for a second time today and dominating the general fully. “You are mine and I have such plans for you.” the magical bonds dissolved and the lion man dropped to all fours not looking up. “How may I please you my Master!?” Uonkar said with a voice that was lighter and softer than before. “So many ways. But first you will go into the barracks and offer yourself to the men there. sate their lusts with your body and in doing so curse them into obedient servants of my will just as you are.” the wizard declared as his magics re dressed the lion in his old clothes. “These garments will keep you from being noticed until you reach your destination.” “As you command my Master.” the felid purred as he rose from the floor and set about his task. --- Erojuk smiled with delight as he left the throne room in chaos. The king and most of his advisors were dead; the magical poison would vanish from their bodies without a trace. Per the (forged) letter the King and Erojuk both carried the wizard was to marry the princess and take rule of the empire at his death. Erouk did not bother knocking as he entered Princess Lafters chambers. Inside he was pleased to see his love playing with her new toy. Uthure was laid on her back arms holding the princesses lovely rump abover her head as her tongue slicked back and forth between the dusky lips of Lafter’s sex and her ass.The cow woman moaning louder than the Princess as she worked. Erojuk admired the sight drinking in the vision of the plump (some might even say fat) princess, her dark skin aglow with sweat from her long hours being pleasured by Uthure’s ministrations. He watched her caress her heavy breasts, licking her lips in ecstasy. The sight of her woman hood slick and shiny with her desires had Erojuk’s cock tenting his rob. The wizard could feel that everything had gone to plan exactly as he had intended. “Lafter.” he said, drawing her attention to him. “Erojuk! Oh my it’s good to see you! I’ve been thinking of you ever since Uthure came back from her little mission to your room.” The princess unseated herself from the cow in question crossing the room to embrace the wizard in a spine bending hug. Princess Lafter might look indolent but she had great power (both physical and magical) hidden by her fluffy body. “What’s with the letter?” “A missive from you father. I finally convinced him that I should be your husband.” he lied, presenting the letter to Lafter. Lafter tossed the document aside and pulled Erojuk into a deep kiss, her tongue sliding full into his mouth, tangling around his as her warm soft lips pressed against his firm and hot. With a flick of the wrist Erojuk was as naked as his future bride. “I was never going to marry anyone else.” Lafter said as she stroked his erection the slight difference in their heights letting her push his cock between her plush thighs the bottom of her sex rubbing all over his member enhanced as it was. “Lean back for me and let’s get to work making an heir.” Lafter said to the stunned wizard, who nonetheless complied, conjuring a chair of magic to lay back in. Erojuk was slightly confused as Uthure's milk had been enchanted to arouse and invigorate not to affect her mind in any way. The sight of her dark skinned sex parting to swallow his cock pushed any further thoughts on the topic frimly out of mind. Lafter wasted no time her warm plush sex envelopping Erojuk in a paradise that he had dreamt of for months and months on end. The weight of her soft body pressing against him was a long awaited dream. He lost himself in the scent of her body as she leaned over his chest pushing one of her breasts into his mouth. Lafter was half laughing, half moaning as she rode Erojuk’s cock and his hand rubbed and squeezed every curve of her body. Neither part of the pair cared much about anything but the person bringing them these blissful feelings. Like all the best things it seemed to last forever but still ended too soon for either’s liking. Erojuk gasped as he came his cock pushing up into Lafter as his seed flowed into her. Lafter let out a squeal of delight as her womb was flooded with her lovers seed her sex gripping his cock tight milking it for more. “Make sure it takes. I know you can do that.” Lafter said, taking the wizard's hand and pressing it to her belly. “An heir from me will quite a lot of the turmoil from my fathers death.” “I never said he was dead?” Erojuk said as he laid his hand on her belly the spell appeared on her flesh as a pair of softly glowing snakes entwined around a bursting star in the shape of a heart. “Uthure told me. You didn’t tell her not to tell me that.” Lafter said leaning in and kissing him deeply once more. “But my father sold my love for him with the way he treated you and I must admit what your magic has done…” She glanced back looking at Uthure, the cow woman stroking her sex with eyes fixated on both of them. “...proves your worth to me once more. I think more of our subjects should be such obedient beasts.” Erojuk was taken aback by his love’s declaration but quickly realized this worked better than he had planned. “Then it shall be my Queen. Her brother has already changed and I think perhaps only you and I should remain human.” “Oh yes let us turn this whole palace into a menagerie of creatures who live only to sate our lusts and tend our needs!” Life was good for the wizard and in the days to come things would only get better.