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Disclaimer - Do not enter this forest, for it is too terrible to describe! Well, I guess it's not all that hard to describe. It does turn people into randy corrupted deer creatures though. So, if that's not exactly your thing, I recommend continuing on to the next forest. That one only turns people into accountants. [This is a work of pornographic fiction. Do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.]

The Lavendeer Forest

Bo looked up at the dense tangle of green foliage above him. It had been bright and sunny when he started the hike, but now, in the forest, it seemed like the evening. An occasional blazing beam of light punctuated the gloomy shadows, fluorescing in the cool mist. Bo almost felt like he was underwater, walking through some great, alien reef as the trees billowed above him.

A strange flower caught his eye and drew his gaze back earthwards. Bo had never seen a plant with such pitch-black, drooping petals, each tinged with iridescence. He knelt down, staring in the center of the flower at the glossy, almost liquid purple center. As he fixated, the flower shuddered and a cloud of grey pollen puffed up into his face. Bo gasped and pulled back, waving a hand in front of him as the flower shriveled and wilted before his watering eyes. It smelled strange, at first, of mold and stagnant water, but the more he thought about it, the less offensive it became. It was closer to freshly turned earth, or the smell of the ground after a hard rain.

He licked his lips instinctually, mouth watering.

A rustling behind him made Bo spin around, blinking his dry, itchy eyes as he stared into the still ferns and shrubs of the forest. His heart hammered in his chest; nose still clogged with that strange, alluring scent.

The snap of a twig caused him to turn back around. There, standing a few feet in front of him, was an imperious stag with gnarled antlers, but like no animal he'd ever seen. Instead of brown and white, it had faded purple fur with ashy grey undertones. Thick fangs poked from its lips as it stared at him with wide, blank purple eyes.

Bo couldn't remember ever hearing of such a strange creature. He found it hard to look away from its piercing gaze as it trod towards him on cloven hooves. His head swayed along with its own as it trotted up inquisitively. The knucklebone-like knobs on its white antlers creaked, the pointed protrusions wriggling as it moved in, nostrils huffing. It didn't stop with a sniff, and instead pressed its face against Bo's, eyes staring directly into the awestruck man's own. Bo stared into the luminous purple pits of the thing's eyes as the hard bone-fingers of the beast's antlers wrapped around his face, dimpling his skin, holding him tight against the beast's velvet fur even as he tried to jerk back.

He had no option other than staring into those unnatural lavender eyes. Where he'd seen no pupil initially, he now saw them: glistening inky pits. The darkness spiraled out like watercolors on wet paper, an endless chasm that pulled Bo deeper and deeper. The more he watched, the more the deep brown of his own eyes faded, turning into the same luminous purple as the stag's own.

The man's body tingled, heat rising up in his chest, stomach tied in knots as his hairs all raised up on end.

As the creature held Bo in its hypnotic gaze, the ferns parted and another purple stag trotted out behind him. Its lips curled into a cruel grin, articulated antlers creaking in anticipation. It snuffled in behind the man's limp body, wide nostrils flaring. The beast clamped its fangs around the olive drab waist of Bo's shorts before yanking back with impossible strength. The man's shorts and underwear tore like tissue paper as the stag shook its head, tossing the ruined garments in a unceremonious heap on the forest floor.

Bo moaned and distractedly tried to turn away from the stag staring into his soul, but remained held fast by the creaking cage of the beast's wicked antlers, his vision a mass of twisting black and purple. With every breath of the beast's unnatural earthy musk, his nostrils flared wider, pulling apart as he huffed. His ears pulled up, purple and grey fur prickling along them as they swiveled back, allowing him to hear the deer behind him snuffling at his exposed backside, licking its chops with apparent relish. Its warm breath huffed against him as it took in his scent before its deep purple tongue lapped up from his balls all the way to his exposed asshole.

The man moaned out, dazed head drooping from one side to another, always pulled back to the center by the cage of antlers around his face. His tight ring of muscle tensed as the monster's hot tongue stroked up over it again and again with animal insistence, dark purple seeping into the pink of his skin. His rump swelled, muscles bulging under his skin as a dusting of purple fuzz sprouted, itching as it crept up under his shirt. A pop from his lower back made his breath catch in his throat as he bent forward, posture shifting towards something animal. His asshole bulged and twitched, pushed out to feral prominence as the stag huffed and lapped against him.

Both of the monstrous stags worked as one, tails raised, hooves pawing at the leafy underbrush. Their corrupted scent hung heavy in the air as their violet shafts started to pulse out, dangling balls tensing as they hungrily continued their work.

Bo's face stretched out, grinding against the buck that held him captive as his nose stretched into a blunt dark pad. His dangling arms twitched, bones creaking out longer, purple fur racing down as his fingers curled. Two digits on each hand swelled out, black enamel overtaking them as the rest withered away, leaving him with two pointed cloven hooves that soon touched down against the forest floor. His back creaked as his neck swelled and his shoulders broadened, bearing his increasing weight with ease.

The man knew that something was wrong as his thoughts twisted in his skull. He needed to stop looking at the spiraling colors, to get away, to stroke his aching maleness, to get even closer to the beautiful creatures. He groaned out, drool hanging from his stretched lips as his canines sharpened and pressed out into thick fangs. His other teeth all flattened, creaking as his moans became deeper and more bestial.

The articulated antlers of the stag behind him prodded in, pinching just above his bared, writhing asshole. He bellowed out a wordless gargle of bliss as the tongue squeezed in tight before thrusting fully into him. At the same time, the grasping antlers yanked out, his spine creaking, exploding out into a short, fluffy raised tail. Muscles for controlling his new appendage strained into existence, making his ass grind down against the beast's tongue in fitful tugs as it twisted inside of him.

He shifted his weight from foot to foot as his heels pulled up out of his shoes, feet condensing into hooves as his thighs swelled with corded muscle. His blank, purple eyes watered as the writhing tongue pulled back out of him, his ass twisting shut behind it. A halting rip creaked along his barreling chest as he burst through his white shirt, the tatters drifting down to the ground.

It felt comfortable to be on all fours as the stag's antlers slowly unwrapped themselves from around his now cervine face. He stood panting, dazed as his thoughts failed to come together into complete ideas. His purple tongue hung out between his thick fangs as the two creature's eyes met over him, their mouths turning up into sinister grins.

Bo pawed at the earth and groaned as they both craned their necks down below his hind legs. His tail twitched, ass clenching as they licked in at either side of his turgid shaft. His human skin tightened, pressing up and connecting to his underside, plush fur sprouting around his forming sheath. Their tongues met at the tip of the roll of fuzzy flesh, making out with each other while grinding against his cock. His human shaft pulsed, bulbous head slicking down into a tapering purple point. Bo raised his head and bellowed, still seeing flashes of purple and black in his vision as inch after inch of his increasingly inhuman maleness pulsed out of his sheath, thicker towards the girthy base as they slathered it with affection.

Their grasping lips slid back over his sheath as they both breathed deep, taking in the rich scent of their new herd-mate's masculinity. Their hot tongues curled against Bo's balls before they both pressed in, each sucking one of his testicles between their fangs and into their balmy maws.

Bo's skin rippled from his head to his tail, cock jerking up against the fur on his belly before he came. It was so sudden, his balls twisting in their sucking mouths as strings of his white seed jerked out onto the leaves below him. It smelled wrong though: a weak human scent. He licked his tongue out across his fangs as his climax stopped, inner reserves emptied, but desires still smoldering inside of him. Then his ears perked up as his balls began to swell out in the beast's sucking muzzles, stretching out into heavy cervine ovals that pulsed and clenched, filled with a potent need that dwarfed any of his paltry human urges.

They both pulled back, letting his dangling furry testes pop from their maws. The stags shared lethal grins with each other, watching their new brother squirm, nostrils flaring as he huffed, dancing from hoof to hoof as the raw need suffused his body.

A stag brushed up against Bo's flank, walking in front of him. Their purple eyes met as the beast pushed in, licking across the changed man's muzzle. Bo couldn't help himself, pushing into the strange kiss, lapping past the heavy fangs into the beast's warm muzzle where their tongues entwined. His flaring nose drank in the male reek in the air, distinctly aware of his own musk: an earthy, masculine smell that begged for something more.

The stag pulled back from the kiss before pressing his head in over Bo's, forcing the new buck under him as he grasped in with his front hooves and pulled himself up. Bo's entire body tensed as his corrupted eyes locked on the pointed tip of the creatures throbbing member inches from his muzzle. He huffed in, drinking in the virile odor, his animal tongue curling out automatically towards the deep purple maleness.

His focus was divided as he felt two jets of warm air huff in under his raised tail. The stag behind him pushed itself up onto his back, sides of its legs grasping at his haunches. The new buck's corded muscles had no trouble dealing with the weight of the two males resting on top of him, but his mind could barely process the sensations as raw need boiled inside of him. His member bobbed below him as they jostled into position, heavy balls tightening.

The creatures both shoved in at the same time, the pointed tip of one beast's shaft sinking into his muzzle as the cervine cock behind rammed into him, spreading his taut animal ass around it. Bo moaned around the shaft as he lapped at the tapered tip, salty musk suffusing his senses as he huffed against the stag's ashen undercarriage. He braced his hooves as the one behind him slammed in deeper, forcing his quivering, fleshy ass wider and wider with each rocking shove. His own shaft jerked up against his soft fur as his balls clenched tighter, seething as the stag's corruption seeped deeper into him.

He could think of nothing outside of being filled, human concerns evaporating into twisted animal lust. It felt so right, so comforting to be taken into the herd, to have his mates accept him in the most carnal of ways. As his thoughts became clearer, two velveteen nubs rose up between his flickering ears. He groaned out as they burst through his skin, boney antlers creaking out segment by segment, grasping in at the belly of the stag above him.

Bo's ass clamped down as the creature behind him adjusted it's grip on his haunches and slid forward another few inches, nearing the girthy base of its throbbing purple shaft. The bloom of heat in his ass suffused out through his body, racing up his spine. His tongue pulsed and swabbed the underside of the other stag's cock as it sank deeper into his gullet. The duo tensed, pulling themselves closer until there were no gaps between them and Bo's body.

Behind Bo, the stag's balls patted against his own, his braced legs digging into the ground with every thrust. His stretched ass quivered and squeezed at the wide base of the monstrous shaft as it slammed against him over and over again. The other stag's heavy balls brushed against his chin, his lip curling out clumsily at them. His purple eyes watered, nose flaring, taking in ragged breaths as the tapered cock sank into the fleshy back of his throat.

Both creatures shuddered, tails raising straight up, their heavy balls pulling tight, muscles clenched all around their new protégée. Bo heard them snort, feeling their shafts twitch and arc up, quivering in his muzzle and ass before they both erupted. The new stag's purple eyes flew wide open as the jolting torrents of heat flowed into him from either end, the creatures dragging themselves flush against him and bellowing into the misty air, slamming against him over and over again. It tasted familiar, like the pollen from the flower that he found what seemed like years ago as it pumped down his throat.

Bo's taut, stretched ass clenched and relaxed in waves, his balls tensing, pulling up, the passion boiling over inside of him. His coat of lavender fur twitched, hooves braced before his cock jerked and the throes of his climax slammed over him like a tsunami. With each shuddering jolt, opaque, liquid darkness pumped out of his violet shaft. Instead of spattering to the ground like his human seed, it beaded at the tip like a blob of mercury, hanging there, growing with each body-wide convulsion that rocked through him.

The stags continued to slam into him from either end, pumping him fuller as his insides blazed with blissful heat. Their unflagging passion egged Bo on to inhuman heights, orgasm roiling as the quivering drop grew heavy at the end of his shaft. The stags bellowed, ramming in one last time as Bo's balls clenched, the bead of his corrupted lust growing to the size of an egg before sliding from him and falling to the forest floor with a wet plop.

They huffed in silence for a moment before the two deer slid off of him, leaving his stretched ass to clench around nothing for a moment before finally squeezing shut. They nuzzled in at his head, antlers grasping in and clacking against his own in an incomprehensible percussive code.

Bo understood completely. His lips curled into a wicked smile behind his fangs. He looked down at the inky black flower rising from the forest floor from the pool of his ebon seed, lowering his head to sniff the enticing lure with a satisfied snort, drinking in their comingled essence. It was irresistible.

The three stags moved deeper into the mists of the forest. The newest buck's tail swished behind him as he trotted after his companions. He knew the perfect way to pass the time with his new herd until a new mate stumbled into their domain.