A Sharp Present - Anthro Behemoth TF

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Behemoth, Final Fantasy (C) Square-Enix

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"Man, only one month into 2021, and yet nothing feels like it's changed from last year..." Alex sighed, sitting at his computer. Everything was more or less the same, barring one or two small changes on his end, and for the most part, he was still relegated to staying inside for safety. Of course, he had made a few trips out for food every now and then, but admittedly it would be nice to be able to go out for reasons other than grocery shopping.

"Still, at the very least I've got my friends to talk to when they're online!" He looked over at his laptop, checking some of the messages he had been sent - whilst he had a few local contacts, most of the people he knew lived overseas, and he was at the mercy of time zones to be able to talk with those particular ones. He had extended an invitation to some of them in the past to come visit, but as things were right now, there'd be too many risks involved that'd ruin the fun. Still, he did wish that one of the people he knew from abroad would be able to spare him a visit someday, but he knew even in normal circumstances it'd be hard, considering what'd be paid in air fare alone. Speaking of, he hadn't heard from said friend in a couple of days, and he was starting to worry for his health and safety.

"Come on, Peter, where've you been hiding?" He asked, about to send a message in the hope of getting some form of reply. Before he could finish typing it, he heard a knocking at the door. "Wonder who that is?" He got up, heading towards the door, opening it up. Sitting on the doorstep appeared to be a small, wrapped box, under which was some letters. "You'd think they'd at least put the letters through the mail slot..." He shrugged, picking them up and taking them inside, placing them down on a table he had set up for anything he had been sent - he'd be glad when he didn't have to worry about using that anymore as well. The letters just looked like typical utility bills, alongside a shopping catalogue - he placed them aside for now, his attention aimed at the package.

"Can't say I'm expecting anything specific." He started to unwrap it - whilst he had placed some orders for things in recent days, some of what he had ordered wasn't due in for a bit longer. Once he unwrapped it, he found another box inside of it, an ornate wooden one with a latch on the front. Curiosity piqued, he opened that box, and inside of it appeared to be some sort of large, sharp tooth.

"Huh... can't say I was expecting whatever this is..." he was about to take a closer look when he spotted a note slip down from the inside of the upper lid. Grabbing it, he unfolded it, reading it aloud.

"Hey Alex! Sorry I've been a bit quiet, but it's been hectic these last few days - there's been some pretty big changes, which I'm happy with as it means I'm finally free from being stuck in that house nearly 24/7! You're probably wondering what on earth you're looking at right now, so I'll cut the suspense short - it's a behemoth fang! Don't ask me where I got it from, that's best left unknown. What I CAN tell you though is if you want to have some fun and leave your human worries behind, why not try pricking your finger with it? Do it carefully, though, I'd rather not see you missing a finger or your entire hand because your hand slipped!

See you soon!

Peter"

He put the note down, looking at the tooth. "A behemoth fang? That can't be possible though... caan it?" He thought - as far as he knew, they were just a species of monster from the Final Fantasy games, if one such beast existed in real life, it'd probably make the news, or be seen rampaging through towns and cities. Yet the tooth looked real, and it especially looked sharp to the touch - with the right handiwork, it could be crafted into a potential dagger.

"Still... I wonder if he's actually telling the truth about this?" He gingerly picked it up, taking a closer look over it. Again, it would make for an impressive weapon in its own right, but that wasn't the reason that his friend sent him it in the first place. "If not, then this has got to be some sort of prank... but since when has he ever lied to me before?"

He grasped the broad end of the fang in one hand, holding it raised up above the other one. He had no clue of how much pressure would be too much, and he really didn't fancy a trip to the hospital if this turned out to be a joke in the end, so he pressed it as gently as he could into the back of his hand. The gentle amount of pressure was still enough to almost go through his hand, causing him to yelp in pain. "Ack, damnit!" He dropped the fang back on the table.

"Oof... I'm surprised that it's barely bleeding..." He looked at the wound - whilst some blood was evident, it was surprisingly minimal. The wound healed itself in a matter of seconds as well, and whilst he would have questioned that, he was taken aback by the sudden growth of deep purple fur along his hands. "Woah, what the..." He gasped, the fur spreading up and down along his arms, fully covering his hands. The digits thickened slightly, the nails cracking and splitting, giving way to sharp, powerful claws, the palms on his hands gaining pads.

"No way... he wasn't joking about this?" He had to smile, running his hand through the growing fur. The muscles bulked up, new strength filling him as he felt his clothing getting tighter. "Ugh... better get these off..." He pulled off his shirt, revealing the fur working its way over his torso, his abs and pectorals puffing outwards, being developed as if my invisible hands. He brought his hands down to examine them, feeling a perfect six-pack, overshadowed by his massive pectorals, the nipples now a deep black.

"Mmm... not too bad so far..." He grinned, feeling over himself. His biceps bulged, adding more muscle to his frame. He couldn't help but get just a tiny bit aroused by all of this, the front of his jeans tenting. "And it feels like.... Grrrgghh... it's gonna get better~" He huffed, bringing his clawed hand down to grasp himself through his trousers. The fur wrapped around his legs, his thighs bulking up, the fabric beginning to tear, revealing the furred muscle underneath.

"Rrgghh... guess I should have removed these whilst I had the chance... oh well!" He grinned, letting them tear off, his dick springing free as it spurted out the remnants of his human seed. "Hhrraaahhh!" He groaned through gritted teeth, his dick gaining several inches in size, the head reshaping into a barbed point, the base inflating out into a knot. The skin pulled back into a furry sheath that served to hide his new cannon when he wasn't in a state of arousal, though he knew it wasn't going to be retreating into it any time soon, his hand moving to grip his spear eagerly. It felt so much more sensitive than it did before, eliciting another growl from his lips.

"Oooohhh yeah..." He slowly stroked and pumped it, the rest of his jeans splitting apart thanks to his bulkier legs. His feet popped and cracked, causing him to temporarily stagger about whilst all balanced shifted to the balls of his feet, his soles forming into rough paw pads. The middle toes merged into one, the big toe on each pulling up towards his heels, deadly, knife-like claws growing out from each toe. They clicked and tapped against the floor as he tried to keep his balance, everything feeling off momentarily.

He placed one hand behind him, keeping himself balanced whilst he continued to jack himself off, a bulge forming at the base of his spine. Alex straightened himself up, relieving pressure as a long, powerful tail worked its way out of his body, thrashing behind him. As it grew in, a broad set of spines worked their way out along his spine, a scarlet webbing growing in between them. Upon stretching himself, he realized that he had been growing taller the whole time, his head bumping against the ceiling.

"Grrgghh... place is getting too cramped..." He snarled through gritted teeth, his lust only momentarily abated by annoyance. His neck thickened, shoulders becoming broader, a dull throbbing pain filling his head whilst the fur crept over it. His ears grew to furred points, a set of fierce, curving horns jutting out through his forehead. His nose sank into his upper jaw, bulging and darkening as his jaws extended forwards, pushing out into a semi-feline muzzle, teeth growing into sharp, meat-rending fangs to better fit it. His hair flowed down towards his shoulders, a crimson mane adorning his head, the frilled spines poking out through it. To end it all, his eyes moved towards the sides of his head, turning a bestial shade of yellow, pupils pulling into thin slits.

"Hrhggh...frrfgghhh...." His heart beat faster, his cock spasming in his hand as he felt his orgasm approach. He knew it wasn't going to be like any he had ever experienced before, and he wanted it. With one last good stroke, he came with full force, his head going through the ceiling, head poking into his bedroom as his dick erupted, coating the downstairs area in thick globs of cum. "GRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" His roar echoed throughout the neighbourhood.

"Hhrhr...hrrarahrahh..." He huffed and puffed, slumping back against the wall, nearly taking it out with how much weight was put against it, bathing in the afterglow of his powerful orgasm. "H...hehe...." A grin crept across his darker lips. "Grrooaarrr.... Ooooh that was good..." He chuckled, admiring his new form. "I can see why he sent me that fang..." He picked it up, looking over it again - in his much larger hands, it looked so much smaller than it did before "I'm sure there'll be more uses for you~" He smirked - he could easily turn it into a makeshift pendant. As for now, however, he was reminded of just how big he was, and just how small his dwelling now appeared. "Looks like I've quite literally outgrown the old homestead!" He laughed. He'd need to sort out a new home for himself, but right now, he had a feeling that the friend who had sent him that gift wasn't too far away.

"Before I go house hunting, I SHOULD thank Peter for this gift..." He stood back up, letting off another growl as he drove his fist through the nearest wall, punching a giant hole through it. It crumbled into dust, nearly taking the rest of the wall with it as he was greeted by a cold breeze and the outside world. The cold didn't seem to bother him, probably all due to the thick coating of fur all over his body. He stepped outside, standing at his full size of over twelve feet, grinning all the while.

"I hope you're not too far away, dear friend - we've got an awful lot of catching up to do!" He laughed, letting loose another roar as he charged off into the night.