Drink, Screw, Fight - Oni TG/TF - Part 1
“This is my Grandfather’s ancestral home. He was in defence force,
always away.” Hinata groaned as she rubbed one of her tender sides. You
looked at the rubbish heaps in the corner, then scanned the walls. This
man was a hoarder and also a hell of a martial artist. Katanas and
wakizashis of every quality and style. He even had a few Western style
swords. Hard bastard.
“Why are we doing this again?” Daniel asked,
his face crunched into a grimace. He loved traveling through Japan but
this was the definition of nowhere, population no one. There probably
wasn’t even an Izakaya in this little hamlet.
“Mother and Father too
old. We take the best, company take the rest.” Hinata said then gave him
a hug around the waist. She looked into his eyes a moment, then ran her hand through his blonde hair.
“Thanks for coming.”
After they made their way into the garden he
started fiddling with some of the water features when a glint struck
his eye from the nearby shrine. Something was glowing from the bottom of
a tree. As he reached out to touch it he felt like a nail had been
driven through his hand. A sense of unnatural dread followed. He saw a
face flash before his eyes. A red blur with clear, man chewing teeth. It
reminded him of a manticore. Then a booming roar that nearly bust his
eardrums . He pushed himself to his feet and stumbled back. The actual
fuck? The tree had tore open and something was inside. His eyes felt
like they were being sucked in. He approached again hesitantly, this
can’t be right, maybe he shouldn’t be meddling over here.
You heard the crushing of grass as Hinata ran over to you. She sat down on her knees, hands on her skirt.
“Why you stop here?” She asked, pushing her brunette bangs out the way.
“Can
you see that?” He said. She peered down and then turned her head to him
with a curious tilt. “Very unusual. A lot valuable. Maybe belong in a
museum. Soon company come collect all. We should take, not want my
Grandfather things leave to those nasty crows. No respect within them.”
“Yeah I agree.” He nodded.
He
was still unsettled, but he dragged the enormous blade out the hollow.
Holy shit, it was one of those horse killer blades. And it was used, he
could see the rust. They took the sword into the house to inspect it
further. Hinata didn’t seem too interested. She was showing him every
bit of other junk she could find.
“Here here, more photo!” She
grinned. It was a picture of her grandad playing ukelele and wearing a
hulu in Hawaii. She sprinted off again. Callum tapped the blade.
Why
was this sword hidden? It’s edge was engraved with a seemingly infinite
amount of patterns. Kanji so small and intricate he contemplated how a
human could even stay their hand to make them, or even see. He brought
his head closer. Suddenly, the rusted blood on the blade began to glow.
Two separate strands glowed blue and red and and came alive. Almost a
moment separately. One leapt up into his left eye. The other across the
room onto Hinata. Hinata spun around to look at him. The blood absorbed
through the outer layer in seconds. He could see blue staining her face.
He slapped and rubbed his eye trying get it out. But the red stains
spread onto his hand and kept growing. As he was about to speak he
nearly bit his tongue off in pain.
“What the fuck! I…” I’m burning
alive! Fuck, fuck graarrggghh!. He wanted to tear off his skin, it felt
like his real self was buried underneath and he was now covered in
layers of sticky caustic phosphorus. He tried to drive his fingers under
his eyeballs as he fell onto the floor. It huuuuurts!
Hinata
screamed as she began to pull chunks out of her long straight hair.
Steam began to emanate from her skin. She clutched at her breasts as
they started to lose form and weight.
“Stop! What happening? ” The rest was frantic Japanese that was incomprehensible to him.
He
growled uncontrollably. His face began to contort in twisted mockery of
the population he would go on to terrorise. His eyes growing folds and
slanting. His British, Northern European facial structure rearranging.
It took on somewhat feminine features, a softer less defined jaw and
curved forehead. Then the monstrous mutations came. His head swelled the
skull grew larger. His pupils contracted and he mewled in agony as two
of his lower canines rushed outwards as tusks. His gums started bleeding
from the pressure and force. Extra teeth cut through his gums. Two
small horns ripped through the scalp. He stumbled woozily as he felt the
horns. He glared at the blood on his fingers. N-not possible. None of
this is possible!
He stared through water filled eyes at his
girlfriend next to him. Her muscles had tripled in size. She was lashing
out in pain at everything in sight. Her feet had burst out of her
shoes, and was now absolutely gigantic, standing nine maybe even nine
and a half foot. His cute little babe was now a freak, towering above
most basketball players. Baby, I’m so sorry. Did I do this to uussssss?
He felt his tongue swell in his mouth as his head bulged even more. He
cried from his new slanted eyes as he heard the shrieking of Hinata.
“I..:
aghhhh.” He wretched as he was dragged back to his own transformation.
His abdominal muscles began to rapidly thicken and tone. The sheer power
running through his limbs made him crack the wooden support he was
holding. Talons pushed out of his fingers and shaved up the wood.
Hinata
grinded her teeth as her inflamed pussy let off a massive amount of
steam. It soldered together, skin sticking until the major part of her
vagina was no more. She began rubbing her groin on the rough wood,
attempting to stimulate what was left of her clit, desperately trying to
get it to secrete cum. She was missing something. She needed a cock to
shove into a warm sticky place. Two little bulbs began to grow,
eventually dangling down as they filled up with more and more male
juices. Soon her clit was engorged and the ball sack was holding two
grapefruit sized nuts.
“Need big pussy!” She screamed. “Can’t take
it!” Her head was slamming as she imagined herself thrusting in and out
while a pair of huge tits kept her attention.
Shaggy white hair
fell down Daniel's back and covered his now pointy ears. His eyes gained
a yellow sheen as he now saw in a simpler more predatory set of
colours. His skin had fully turned bright inflamed red and it began to
thicken into a hide that could turn away sword, bullet and even bomb. A
name was forcing itself into every inch his of identity. A new name,
Chima, Chima! He flashed a look at the stupid thing between her legs and
growled. He imagined himself drinking from a Masu in one hand as he
fingered himself with the other. Cunt come soon! I need a big cunt. His
clutched his stomach as his insides began to churn. A vessel that could
give birth to a monster was carving itself out of his abdomen.
He
shook with anger. He was so furious at everything. He desired
destruction. He wanted to pounce around, disembowel, decapitate, Fuck
everything! Then it do it all again the next night. Images flashed in
his head of orgies of corpses and guts as he slurped up intestines and
blood. No.. I'm not some savage monster. Not a cannibal, but then... I'm
not a pathetic human haha. So it's not cannibalism. Raw, bloody meat.
Soo delicious!
Hinata now had enormous muscles with any sign of
femininity completely vanished. She tossed her head around as her horns
tore through the skin of her scalp, growing to a length larger than Daniel's. A
size demonstrative of her strength and dominance. Daniel's own strength
was now tremendous. He stomped on the ground, his black iron clawed feet
nearly three times the size of a human male.
He stared down at
his cock. His mind totally overwhelmed by the primitive thoughts and
fury. How much he already despised his old self. He let out a final gasp
before taking the the cock and balls in both hands and ripping it all
off. He screamed as he pulled. What am I doing to myself? He thought.
Need to throw away stupid male parts. Make way for fuckhole. He tossed
the blood, cum and flesh away. She fell to her knees in agony as the
wound spewed blood, but it quickly expelled steam and sealed up. Then
reformed into a large hungry vagina with two thick lips and an
unnaturally large clit. The new female squeezed and roughly stroked it.
Panting in heat like the beast she was. Her eyes glazed over as two
identities fought over the body. Go away human!
Hinata’s mind was
now possessed only of unclean thoughts. He swung his impossible dick
around, howling perverted noises. He looked around and honed in the
tight cunt on the nearby bitch.
“I see Female ohoooo.” She said in
broken speech, from a forgotten dialect of Japanese. Though she was
hardly a she anymore. Hinata’s cock began to harden, the veins on the
massive fucker visibly throbbing with corrupted yellow blood. The loving
girlfriend wanted to run away but the horny demon on earth wanted to
fill the female up. He ran his hands up and down as rough thick bumps
spread along the fucker. It's bulbous head was already enticingly slick.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Hinata's overwhelmed mind and
identity ran to hide away in the void as Masaru the Oni took over.
Chima
returned from her trance as she felt a feral need in her cunt. She
sniffed the air. It was breeding time. The musk of the Male next to her
enticed her, but was he strong? She swerved her head to inspect him. he
had no scars. She would fix that. She would not bear the young of a weak
male. She picked him a nearby table and smashed it over his head. The
Male looked at her sorrowfully. She also felt like something was wrong,
her facial muscles twitched, but soon gave an insane smirk as she shook
it off. She felt an all consuming migraine driving to distraction. Fuck
it! It was time for combat!
The new Male pounded a fist into his hand. If he needed to break her back to fuck her then he would. He would fuck or die!
They
wrestled as the female Oni held nothing back, biting and scratching.
The recently born Male’s enormous cock was unbearably hard. The more
gashes and flesh carved out of his body with her claws, the more he
needed her. She was a fearsome cunt.
He punched her in the face
and she returned with a headbutt. The bigger Male was exhausted, but she
could barely stand. Her lips torn up, her hair missing some clumps
where he had ripped it out.
“Female submit. Female take baby." He
showed her his gigantic horns. She felt her nipples and pussy twitch for
a moment... so big.
“No, Female shall have victory!” She let out a
hiss and bent down into an evasive stance. She swiped the air and bared
her teeth.
After a clash of strength, he put her in a lock and
dragged her to the floor. He spun her around and she fought him every
step. Snapping and scratching at his face. She grabbed his cock and
tried to bite it off but he quickly thrust his palm into her nose.
Blood immediately began pouring out. He continued beating her into
submission until she started making urging moans in her husky demon
voice. This was good, Female was ready.
She growled and grunted
in defiance as the first few painful thrusts of the Male entered but
then as the male bit on her breasts, then on her neck, she began to feel
the juices flow. This was a worthy mate. One who would hunt humans with
her. They would sup on bone broth and chew pink flesh, as would their
child. She low sustained moan as her tingling pussy was ready to be
pushed over the edge. The Male Oni spewed jet black coloured seed into
her womb. Enough to turn a human female into a gushing canal but barely
enough to fertilise the red bitch. So he came a second time, digging his
claws into her heaving tits. She made strained pained noises as she
felt her insides burn from the acidic cum.
They fucked and fucked
that night. But their desire for chaos needed to be sated too. They
found their way to a nearby park. A young couple were resting against
each other on the bench. Chima rubbed her clit at the thought of
violence, and began locking her long, rough and slimy tongue with
Masaru's. Her head rang again, fuck, kill. Can't... think... need to
kill. For a moment Daniel fought through. What happened to me? Why am I a
monster? Please help somebody. The thoughts in his head terrified him,
I'm not a kil-I'm a hunter. A scourge! Hahah. She laughed at her old
pathetic self. What a weakling he was. She forced her old shameful human
thoughts to the back of her head. She was in charge of this body now.
There was nothing Daniel could do to stop her. He would enjoy it in
time. They were one.
She charged out of the bushes, then threw
the Male to the pavement. She mashed her pussy in his face, rubbing it
up and along. Letting the sticky juices run over him. He clearly
couldn’t breath but she didn’t care, mocking his screams with her own as
he begged for his dear life. The woman was screeching in agony as her
vaginal muscles tore from the unspeakable things being done to her by
Masaru. The poor girl was convulsing in shock as her head whip lashed
against the ground. The two Oni laughed at the fragile humans. By the
end, the girl was dead. The male was comatose, trapped suffering in his
own mind.
Masaru continued with her long after she had expired. Even having a final squirt of tar cum on her face.
“Weak humans. Didn’t last. Shatter like pottery.” She said with a demonic chuckle.
“Want
to find more playthings and watch them pop?” He began rubbing her tits
and she dragged her claws along his chest in response.
“That is good. So tiny, so defenseless.” She squirmed her tongue around in the night air.
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