A/N: Not sex. You may not like the R-18 that is in this chapter, and I encourage you to skip it if you find it not to your liking. This is a one-time thing that won't happen again after this, so be advised. BTW, I'm not saying there won't be more R-18, just no more of this variety.
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Toward the end of her sentence, Sofia's voice seemed to take on a sing-song like attitude as she let out a tinkling laughter that filled the room, causing the young Torus to blush in shame at being caught red-handed, his eyes having previously been locked on the proudly protruding backside of his Master.
As his Master left the room, the sounds of her tinkling laughter still ringing out, Torus eventually managed to calm his racing heart, his once reddened face slowly returning to its normal color.
"What came over me today? While I've always found Master to be beautiful, I would never so blatantly ogle her in the past. Maybe I would've tried to catch a sneak peek at her every once in a while, but I'd never be so spellbound as to stare at her like that. Besides just staring, I couldn't help but to feel an almost instinctual part of my brain seeming to scream at me, telling me to pin her down and breed her, that she would produce strong offspring for me," Torus said to himself, his head tilted to the side in bewilderment.
Even just saying his thoughts aloud, Torus' ears returned to a bright red color as he let out a shutter at the thought, something within him seeming deeply pleased at the idea.
Yet, the most obvious change would be the tent that seemed to rise under his covers as his thoughts seemed to flicker into a place they'd never dared to tread before.
Torus couldn't stop his mind from wandering, seeming to constantly settle on fantasy after fantasy, the most attractive one by far being him battling his Master and managing to beat her, pinning her down and ravaging her right then and there.
Torus nearly missed it as he began to let out slight bestial growls at the thoughts, large canines seeming to pop out of his mouth that he hadn't noticed before as he panted with unrestrained desire. Open palms grasping against the sheets covering the hospital bed, Torus couldn't see it as nails popped out of his fingertips, leaving long gashes in the soft bedding he was currently resting on.
Yet, the most pronounced reaction by far was the pitch currently at abdomen height under the blankets, Torus' length seeming to have fully risen at the thought of completely dominating his Master.
~~R-18 Begins~~
Tugging off the sheets currently covering him, Torus easily moved the rather loose hospital gown out of the way, tugging his turgid member out of its silky restraints. What he wasn't expecting however, was how it seemed to pierce toward the sky after being uncovered, its appearance seeming to resemble a club far more than his previous dick could ever hope to.
While Torus had originally been no slouch in the size department at a very respectable eight inches, it now seemed to be two times that size. Yet, this didn't fill Torus with any sense of pride, rather seeming to cause him no end of worries at its sight.
Before long, a despair-filled howl rang out, "No, how am I ever going to be able to find a woman with this? I'm more likely to be able to use this thing as a makeshift club than to ever find a woman large enough to take such a massive size even remotely comfortably!" Torus roared out, a wave of despair rolling over him as his figure slumped within the small hospital bed.
However, as these thoughts ran through him, as Torus watched on as his cock slowly shrunk, returning to its previous respectable size of around 8 inches, he couldn't help but to let out a relieved sigh. Yet, even at its now much smaller size, Torus couldn't help but to notice that there were some noticeable differences between it and his previous member.
For one, it was a lot more girthy, about as wide as the pommel of a katana. Another thing was how lively it appeared, full of far more energy than it had ever been previously. And finally, it also appeared to be more perfect, its shape seeming to be far more attractive than it had been previously.
Looking further down, Torus noticed that it wasn't only his dick that seemed to have changed, even his balls having changed by a large margin, seeming to have a large increase in size, now both being around the size of an egg.
After thoroughly examining his changes, Torus let out a groan as he could no longer ignore the feeling of his balls churning, clearly needing some form of release. Not willing to rub his calloused hands across his dry cock, Torus spit into his palm before rubbing it across his cock, coating it in a thick layer of mucus that seemed to give it a sheen.
It was at this point that Torus noticed there seemed to be something strange about his saliva as well, a certain sweetness to the smell it exuded that had certainly not been present before.
Sniffing at it, Torus realized that it seemed to have a slight effect of increasing his libido. Nothing nearing the power required for it to be considered an aphrodisiac, but powerful enough that it seemed capable of stoking any flames of lust held within someone.
Another thing that he'd noticed was that there appeared to be some changes to his tongue as well, and as he stuck it out of his mouth, he couldn't help but to find it far longer, nearly doubling in length and seeming to have small little protrusions on it that reminded Torus of some of the feline beasts within the barren lands.
However, this led to some degree of worry growing in him, realizing that if he was truly capable of stripping meat straight from bone such as these animals, then he really wouldn't be capable of any form of oral pleasure to a woman.
Thankfully, for the first time that day, Torus seemed to somehow receive the necessary information straight into his mind, as if he'd always known it.
Apparently, Torus could learn to control this, eventually reaching a point where he could make it to where the papillae on his tongue would only further enhance pleasure rather than cause any kind of pain or discomfort.
Still, as Torus felt his dick strain with need, he finally turned his attention back to it, letting a little more drool fall onto it to keep it as lubricated as possible. Reaching down with one large hand, Torus gripped his engorged member before giving it a quick stroke.
Eyes rolling into the back of his skull, Torus let out a groan of pleasure, a wave of shock and arousal washing over him in equal measure at the sudden sensation.
Coming down from the high that has just consumed him, Torus took in deep breaths, still reeling from the pleasure; yet, he still did not come.
As he noticed this, Torus began muttering to himself, exhaustion still wracking his haggard form, "Haa, ha, wow, that pleasure was like nothing I've ever experienced before!" Torus exclaimed to himself. After a moment of thinking it over however, Torus realized that it only made sense that the pleasure would be so much stronger, his senses being enhanced as they were.
Still, as he looked down at his rock-hard cock, with only large dollops of pre-cum dribbling from it, Torus couldn't help but to let out a sigh before giving one last comment, "Huu, if that were the previous me, I would've definitely come from that overwhelming pleasure. It appears that my sexual stamina has been increased as well." Torus said to himself, taking in deep gulps of air as he breathed heavily, his heartbeat now at a much more frantic pace as it slowly tried to slow its hammering in his chest.
Shaking his head of these thoughts however, Torus instead decided to test the limits of this newfound endurance, beginning to stroke his cock at a languid pace that began to rapidly pick up speed as time flew by.
Soon, an hour had passed and only now was Torus feeling on the edge of release, his grip around his member seeming to tighten as his hand was now no more than a blur, the sound of squelching coming from his hand as it slid against his well lubricated cock.
Letting out a bestial growl, Torus finally couldn't contain himself anymore, letting his cock shoot out rope after rope of cum. Torus had grabbed a handful of napkins and placed them atop his cock as he began to cum, hoping to stop any potential mess before it could even occur.
Yet, as Torus felt his balls begin to powerfully churn, Torus watched with half-lidded eyes as the napkins were sent shooting out of his rather weak grasp of them, his cum shooting out in powerful ropes that nearly reached all the way to the wall across from him.
Taking in one ragged breath after another, Torus worked to reign in his hammering heartbeat, quickly scampering up to clean the now messy room.
Grabbing toilet paper from the bathroom, Torus began to quickly pat down the ground until there were no visible signs of what happened over the past hour. Then, he opened the window to let air into the room, trying to let out the pungent smell that still lingered.
It was while he was in the midst of these activities that Torus realized something was amiss - his cock seemed to show no signs of wishing to go down. With a rueful smile however, Torus realized that there was no way he had the time nor energy to work out another orgasm and as such, simply laid back in the bed and passed out soon after, drifting off to the land of dreams.