Animal Morpher Novels & Stories

His arms bulged with veins, and fur began to sprout from his skin, covering him from head to toe in a thick, shaggy coat. As he grew taller, his spine contorting and snapping as he stood upright on two hind legs, his fingers and toes elongated into claws. His face became a fearsome snout, his teeth now razor-sharp and gleaming in the moonlight. The transformation was complete: the man was no longer human, but a terrifying lycanthrope, a towering Lycan, standing on two hind legs. Max's heart skipped a beat as he stared up at the beast in horror.

My instincts scream at me to act, to fight, and to protect. In the midst of the chaos, I catch a glimpse of Luke. His eyes meet mine, and I see the fierce resolve reflected in his gaze. The transformation is almost complete; his body is shifting, the bones cracking and elongating as he morphs into his powerful wolf form. The sight is both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

My head falls back against the plush mattress. “Onyx.” His name falls from my tongue like a quiet prayer. The grip on my legs grows tighter before I hear crunching. The skin on my legs breaks as his claws elongate, but his mouth is working me so perfectly that I ignore the sting. Lifting my head, my eyes widen as James’ body has morphed into what looks like a mixture between a human and a beast. Deep, nearly black hair sprouts from multiple points in his body and his jaw appears to have lengthened as has his tongue.

He reached the first man and hit him with a blow that sent the guy flying over the side of the bridge. Then, the world turned into a nightmare. Lyon stopped in the center of the road. He let out a sound that wasn't a scream—it was a roar that tore through the air, vibrating the glass of the SUV. I watched in frozen wonder as his body began to distort. His bones snapped and reformed with a sound like dry wood breaking. His clothes shredded as his muscles expanded, turning into a massive, powerful frame. Dark, thick fur sprouted from his skin, and his face elongated into a snout filled with rows of razor-sharp teeth.

“That’s the last one,” Mane stated as he tossed a humanoid creature onto the ground. This creature was shaped like a human. It had arms and legs and even a face. However its arms were longer than the average human’s, and its fingers held sharp and pointy claws. The ugly beast was stockier than an average human but shorter. The creature was green with very thick skin, and had pointy ears. Its eyes were the same color as its skin, green, and its teeth that were exposed from its open mouth were sharp and pointy. This creature was called a Green Goblin.

No wonder she didn’t like her natural form. “No more,” she bellowed, her voice harsh and serious, her large hands only had four fingers each and they were long with razor sharp claws on the ends. Her teeth were huge, long and could tear any creature apart. I jerked my head to Orion who was on his side, holding his face. *Take that pretty boy, gonna leave a scar I bet,* Axel said, laughing at himself. Orion began morphing back, his side shrinking and his feet returning to normal. Axel sat back on his hind legs, happy to take a break but still completely aware of his enemy close by.

Her sweet scent whispered in the night air, faint but distinct, teasing my senses and pulling me in her direction like an invisible thread. My heart raced. She was on the other side of the park. Was she in her wolf form? Some omegas never shifted, but I’d heard of a few who did. The urge to change into my wolf and track her pumped through my veins. But a wolf roaming through the city wouldn’t go over well. I didn’t care, but I didn’t want the locals trigger-happy and putting down innocent animals.

They all carried my features, although grotesquely distorted, and bared long fangs at me. As they drew closer, their faces began to contort and shift, morphing into three distinct forms. The first transformed into a towering beast with three heads, each snapping and foaming at the mouth with acid. The second had bubbling skin with eight breasts dangling under it as it's three eyes rolled to the back of it's head. The last, shaped like a lion, had long fangs that stretched out of its mouth and stained with blood. A sick shiver ran down my spine as I got up from the floor. “You have to be fucking me," I muttered under my breath as I stretched my arms.

The creatures began to unite, becoming big and strong. His transformation was like that of Orthus who merged his body into a very large one to gain strength. Ardina was not too surprised when the five creatures became one into a terrifying creature. Their hands are like the feet of frogs and birds. Widened with a clear membrane.

The need so raw that I’ve tried changing his cock with my own and whilst thinking about it I do that again now because there’s no harm in trying. Shifting my lower half so my hind legs materialise instead of his human ones, my cock growing in length and width filling this girl to above her fucking limit. The ability to half morph has me reeling every time I do it but I never tire of looking down to my cock, in my form and shape fill these girls. I pump back and forth fucking more like a Wolf than a human now, my glandis sitting outside of my sheath waiting to reach the pinnacle of pleasure to push inside her tight channel and swell to bind us as one.