Gay bunny wizards. And a lesson on why you don't take an apprentice with big dom energy.
Rex stood in one of the most secure rooms in all the land... one that he (mostly) had access to thanks to his status as an apprentice to one of the greatest transmuters in the world. The Archmage Basil, a relatively unassuming hare of short stature but incredible magical power, had been tutoring Rex in the ways of magic for some time now, eager to pass on his training to a worthy successor. Basil was strict but fair, though Rex had suffered his share of smug condescension at the hands of the hare. There wasn't terribly much he could do about it, though, not with the power differential between them. ...until now. The last few drops were titrated into a draft that was set up on the workbenches. This was the archmage's magnum opus, a potion to steal fire from the gods. The ultimate transmutative. Tomorrow, the bunny would imbibe the potion, and gift himself with a physical body beyond compare. Unless, of course, someone else were to drink from it. Rex didn't see anyone else around, after all... the security systems recognised him as belonging to the tower, and clearly the bunny didn't expect a betrayal from his closest companion.
It helped that Rex never considered himself a wizard. He was more of an alchemist, pursuing perfection through transmutation of magic and the self. While Basil may have contributed the raw power to make such a wondrous potion, Rex had been training himself for... appropriate modification. Flexible genetics, magically attuned muscles, and the ability to 'lock in' the changes of a potion so that neither time nor magic could remove them. It wasn't the least common alchemist work, but few had the chance to use it as well as Rex. It would be irresponsible -not- to. At least, that was his after the fact justification. In truth, there was only one thing in Rex's mind when he didn't sleep that night, when he snuck down to the lab early and watched the potion until it finished 'ripening'. When he saw it turn gold and start to glow. When he took it and boofed it straight down his cock, going straight for the fastest and most intense absorption he could. "I am going to be so fucking huge."
It felt... good. Better than good. In an instant, all the weariness of a night spent sneaking around and waiting was banished. In an instant, he felt muscles tightening, his body pulsing once as it grabbed at the magic on offer. He felt that divine fire washing through his body like a tide that did not recede, a current that only strengthened. His cock, first in the line of fire, felt heavy. His balls soon joined it with every twitch and powerful throb of the pink shaft, those bunny-breeding nuts starting to feel fuller and fatter with every moment. Dense and hot like molten lead, churning away in a sack that had to keep expanding just to contain it all. His muscles, already impressive for a mage, began to swell too. As blood surged through them like liquid power, he felt lighter despite the extra weight of muscle. Every flex was effortless, an experimental bicep flex peaking the muscle further with every second. Rex wasn't alone for long, though. The archmage had set an alarm with magic, hadn't even taken the time to get dressed (why bother when he'd be growing out of his clothes?) As he rounded the doorway, though, he spotted Rex. He spotted the empty vial, the divine glow on the rabbit's fur, and a look of utmost betrayal crossed the bunny's face. "Y-you... Rex, how could... how DARE you," he seethed, moving from shock to anger in a moment. He reached out with magic, a baleful polymorph trying to grab hold of Rex's body. Nothing happened. Rex could feel the magic worming in and simply shrugged it off. He could feel the fine control he had over his body as he pushed out the spell... he could keep magic out, or he could keep it in. And... there was a perfectly good transmuter staring at him. Perfect for all kinds of uses...
"Hold..." Rex grabbed his cock and -squeezed- trying to hold things in just in case he wasn't quite done absorbing the potion, the new magic, and everything else his new body was providing. "Hold that..." His body felt so fucking -good-. His gut was swelling like an ironbelly barbarian, but with the sculpted eight pack you only got from pricey courtesans. His shoulders were as broad as a horse, and could probably carry five of them, and his arms were even bigger. His biceps were so enormous the chain tattoos he'd given himself to help secure his magic looked like they were breaking whenever he so much as twitched, even as they glowed ever brighter. "Hold that thought." He finally got out, releasing his cock and running his hands across his body. They were thicker themselves. He was simultaneously older and younger than he'd been, the raw mass of a man in his prime who'd been conditioning for 20 years, and the flexible sinew and lineless face of a man just out of childhood. His pecs were soft, and smooth, and the size of a normal man's breastplate - and got just as firm the second he let them twitch. "No betrayal intended, boss~" Rex sounded sincere until the last word. "I just thought instead of one old wizard slut getting the perfect body, it should go to somebody who's a lot more able to spread it around." Rex barely shifted a paw, and his body was leaping across the room, his newly massive hand grabbing the back of Basil's head and shoving him nose-first into Rex's balls. "I'll share as much as you need."
The bunny had to admit that the work was good. Rex's body was looking perfect, and it was still getting more perfect. He was the ideal man in every way, from attitude, to physique, to raw power. Everything Basil had thought he would be, taken casually by his apprentice. "I- it was supposed to be mine," gasped the bunny as he was casually manhandled, face pressed into the cleft of Rex's sack. That sweet, enticing scent filled his senses, combined with the masculine musk that could only be generated by a massive, beastly, looming figure. "It should have been mine to... share." He hissed the last word, swallowing hard, feeling the throb of Rex's cock against his body as he was pinned. He couldn't deny the deep attraction to this body before him. The physical form made the bunny's dick throb, the casual dominance and teasing only made it harder. He grit his teeth a little, and attempted another spell... an enchantment, this time that tried to slither into Rex's consciousness. To dominate the rabbit to his will. ...but again, it simply slid off, the sheer strength of Rex's ego taking the spell, crumpling it up, and tossing it across the room. There was a moment of fear as the bunny froze in Rex's grip, the sweat on those massive balls joined by a cold flush of terror on the bunny as he realised he was simply outgunned. He had wanted that body for himself, yes... but the longing glances at every beefy muscle group and the curling of the bunny's tail as he leaned into the rabbit's gargantuan dick suggested that he very much liked it on Rex, too.
"Well, why not see if you can take it back, then," Rex teased his ex-master, a monster finger running under his chin and teasing his lips... before prying his mouth open and guiding it to wrap around the rabbit's cock. "I poured it all right in here. Not that long ago! I bet you can suck it right back out if you try." To encourage just that, Rex stopped -trying- to ignore his cock. The immediate results were a loud rumble from his balls that shook Basil's skull, an immediate and involuntary hip thrust from the bunny that almost shook the bunny like a whip... and a jet of pre thicker than one of Basil's magically enhanced full loads. He could... definitely taste the magic in it. Magic not dissimilar from what his potion was supposed to contain. He -would- get changed if he could make Rex cum... But from how he -tingled-... In his ass. In his chest. Under his balls. and deep, -deep- inside his vitals... It wouldn't be the same change. Though the longer he spent in Rex's crotch, sweat replacing spells in his brain, the better it sounded.
The bunny felt his access to magic getting... fuzzier, but he was still an archmage. Still a potent caster. A spurt of precum battered the back of his throat, a heavy swallow clearing the way. Sure, he did kind of have to mumble the verbal components around the dick, but he was still an archmage. For now. Basil gripped onto Rex's hips, taking him up on the challenge. He would need every ounce of his magic. A spell to negate his need to breathe air, just in case that cock clogged his throat. Rex felt that magic tingling in him too, though, his body able to take the effects and extend them to his own body. So when Basil cast Bull's Strength to better grip onto the massive muscles either side of his body, Rex felt his muscles roaring with more power and thickness in return. When Basil cast Cat's Grace to better wrap his snout around the cock throbbing in his gullet with teasing, dextrous motions, Rex felt his massive frame become more agile and gymnastic, more precise with every movement. Basil cast Bear's Endurance, because he knew keeping up with Rex would be a hard prospect. The stamina would be welcome. It was welcomed even more by Rex, already untiring and full of life as his thick core muscles expanded and that pec shelf darkened the bunny's body further. Fox's Cunning would help the bunny figure a way out of this... but it also tingled through Rex's brain to help the rabbit figure out a way to keep this going. He cast Owl's Wisdom, hoping to fortify his mind against the allure of Rex's divine presence. The rabbit felt more cued into every subconscious tell in Basil's body language, could use his senses to precisely key in on every weak spot. Finally, Eagle's Splendour. The bunny wanted to stand up to Rex, needed a bit more of a backbone... but only deepened the sheer strength of Rex's ego as that magic leached into the bunny's overpowering frame. Finally, he decided he needed to turn the tables a bit. Basil cast Enlarge. He thought it would make it easier to deepthroat the rabbit, unaware of the way Rex had been able to suck down his spellcasting. Make it simple to gulp down shot after shot of pre and take back what was his. That was what he had thought... until Rex's body exploded with size. A colossus of muscle towered over Basil, the bunny about a quarter of the size of Rex, a tower of cock buried in his gullet as Rex had to kneel just to keep the bunny's feet on the floor as he dragged his jaws up and down the steely length.
Rex received, and Rex gave. His muscles became denser and faster, idle twitches now shaking the tower. His mind quicker and more proud - though as a genius who knew it he could hardly tell. His body became more sustainable and more sensitive. It was the last of those that was most effective, for what Basil wanted. Rex came. Comparisons would do it a disservice. Basil could have said it was like trying to down an entire cauldron - and this would have been somewhat accurate to volume. He could have said it was like taking a geyser to the throat - and this sounded far more painful than it was, even if it got something of the force. The raw facts were, Basil rapidly swallowed something thick, hot, delicious, and several times the volume of his stomach. He didn't get full, though, he didn't bloat or burst, and when it became too much anyway and he started choking... What dripped out the side of his lips was -glowing- and rapidly absorbed by his skin. "Your magnum opus was power." Rex said with a grin, his hands reaching for Basil's bare chest as he felt the blood start to rush to them. "Mine is spread."
The cumshot was intense. Comparisons simply couldn't match the reality on the ground, the overwhelming and absolute power that was coursing from those massive nuts directly into Basil's body. He wasn't even swallowing; every pulse of cum pushed its way down Basil's throat like it owned the place, like it belonged inside him and wouldn't take no for an answer. The hazy, blurry thoughts in Basil's head were beginning to agree with that sentiment. Snout buried against Rex's hips as a torrent of power-infused seed made its home in his body, the transmutative magic rendered him pliable. His eyes lidded for a moment, then looked up to Rex, meeting his eyes beyond the broad pair of pecs with an awestruck look. Here and now, Basil was not the master. Rex was not the student. As transformation lay on the table, it was not just their bodies that were changing, but their dynamic. Basil knew on some level, even flooded with cum as he was, that he would not be calling Rex "apprentice, boy, student" any longer. ...he wondered what Rex would call him. Even with the sting of betrayal, his heart was racing as he thought of the rabbit. He didn't think Rex would be calling him "apprentice", but there were other options on the table. "Slut" was one he had used earlier, but the bunny squirmed at the other possibilities. "Pet", perhaps? "Mine"?
His body's changes put several new options on that table. Basil was proud of his masculinity, proud of his cock. Sure he wasn't the most... aggressive lover, but a big dick was always its own reward. As his own body began to optimize, Basil certainly got more endowed, his own cock plumping up to the size - if not the density - of the rabbit monster he'd accidentally created... But everything else was... a change. Curves. Needs. For every pound of muscle Basil grew from the magic, he grew a pound of soft chub from his -master-. For every inch of cock he got longer, two inches of something brand new dug in him deeper. His stomach and liver optimized, his heart strengthened and empowered, all his organs fueling themselves on magic to keep him alive in situations no mortal could survive... and getting out of the way to make room for a massive, hungry new womb. Rex was groping him, rough, powerful, -titanic- hands still twice Basil's scale from the bunny's disastrous attempt to escape ran over him. Pressing his chest as it swelled, groping his cheeks as they softened... caressing his balls as they bloated... and pressing a finger deeper down his rear as it changed itself for greater purpose.
Rex hoist Basil up, putting the breeder bunny at eye level with superior abs. Basil's body had been optimized. It was stronger, the flexible and taut muscles of a swashbuckler bulging across him. It was tougher, the stretch of his throat already fading away and a sense of -purpose- guiding his heartbeats. It was more magical - if not as absorbent as the rabbit. But it wasn’t Rex. It had been optimized -for- the monster standing over Basil. Fertile. Greedy. New instincts and hormones begging for dick. New scents and pheromones keeping the rabbit hard. Sensitive new parts ready for climax. And a towering white god wrapped a tail around it, sending ass jiggling even as it supported the chest, before Rex circled around. "See, I said I'd share." "You look amazing, doll."
Sharp teeth ground together as one of Rex's fingers teased new flesh, breaking in the sensitive new nerves of the clit as it wriggled around teasingly like the full-sized dick of a lesser man. Basil panted, he squirmed, he tried to hold his breath (though the air-breathing spell he had cast rather frustrated that effort.) The pair were geniuses. It was why Basil had chosen Rex to be his apprentice, after all. He needed a good partner, someone who would truly understand the lessons he was trying to impart. Who could take the way he changed the world and apply it in his own way. For a time, that had been the case. Elixirs and sorcery working in harmony. Basil was beginning to understand that this theft, this betrayal... perhaps it was harmonious too. The rabbit standing over him and groping at his body, wrapping him up in a tail that surrounded his waist and lifted him effortlessly, had spread and enhanced the power he had taken from Basil. The bunny's cock throbbed with want at the thought of those infinitely dense bunny nuts just below him.
His body exuded the same kind of sweet pheromonal bliss that Rex did, the pair of them kept constantly horny and hard and hungry. Rex had more than made good on his promise. The bunny experimentally groped at the fat breasts hanging from his chest, heavy but firm. His hand slid down to his ass, testing and squeezing the fat there. Finally, that hand slid up to cup into the rabbit's thick wrist, a thumb rubbing across the masculine and powerful limb. There was a heavy spurt of pre from the bunny's dick as lust broke down the barriers in his brain, fully wanting what was in front of him and what was to come, and quietly he mouthed the verbal component of a spell. Celestial power flooded into Basil’s body. Heavy pecs got bigger, ready for their own milk. His womb flexed with anticipation, thoughts of the rabbit's sheer virility teasing at the edges of his brain. Strength flooded into his musculature, the soft fat covering them masking his true explosive potential.
But of course, he was still next to Rex. The gift of Power met the gift of Spreading and Sharing. The rabbit felt a planar surge as for a moment, the heavens dipped in the skies. An unimaginable blast of cosmic, good-aligned power coursed into his body, greedily stealing fire from the gods in a much more literal fashion. His body roiled with new power as he grew even further, more than a few angels losing their wings as the rabbit simply annexed a solid portion of the heavens. That absorbent nature was a little too strong, it seemed, but the bunny was more than happy as Rex towered ever further. "...guess you did, stud," Basil growled, eyes feasting on the tower of masculinity before him, leaking from both ends as he beheld the glorious creation they had both had a hand in.
"Not a stud -quite- yet," Rex smirked, his own sharp teeth cocked to the side as he teased a finger around Basil's new lips... and pressed inside, hard. Basil had tried out a new and untested spell - just - to grow large enough to fit him, and Rex owed him the plowing of a lifetime as a result. ...Okay, so maybe Rex had helped a -little- bit, and his body going from metaphorically to literally divine was letting him give his buddy a boost; and -maybe- his 'practice' for empowering mortals [...well, mortal-ish-es] was making a mess of the upper realms. But his doll was strong, growing, and -begging- for playtime; and wasn't that what really mattered? It definitely mattered more than the tower, stone giving way as Rex swung his arm around to knock it aside as they continued to grow. They'd need a -much- bigger one for the family. "I have to breed you for that. Repeatedly. I said I intend to share and I do. There can't just be -one- of me to claim you. Just -one- godhood to steal. We'll have to make more. A lot more." Rex hilted, and a cockvein harder than steel slid a violent zigzag over Basil's rim with a force that could shatter worse than mere steel, as Rex's balls -seized- and he reduced his taunt to a whisper. "It's what rabbits are best at, after all."
That heavy insertion was divine. The words for it weren't really there, nothing in the dictionary quite able to explain and define the sensation as the bunny's eyes rolled back in his head. His rim was steamrolled by that massive insertion as a rabbit easily over four times his height pushed a gargantuan dick into his inner depths. So thick, so bestowed with unimaginable girth, Rex's dick managed to flatten the bunny's prostate, too, teasing him from both sides as he tried to stretch around that cock. He was lucky, though. He had Rex. He had Rex's desires, his greed, his wants and needs. The bunny wouldn't be able to bear a legion if he wasn't durable enough, after all, and by the gods did he want to, every neurochemical in his body wanting nothing more than for Rex to claim him. ...well, maybe the gods weren't what he should be thinking of right now. There was someone he was revering more than the mightiest divine, someone who was literally stealing his breath away as a wheezing moan accompanied the impossible insertion "...fuck, Rex. Y'know... I’m a pretty good bunny, too..."
"True." Rex came again. It was stronger this time, thicker, hotter, but most of all more -purposeful-. But now Basil was -built- for this. It didn't feel overwhelming. It didn't feel indescribable. It felt -right-. His body flooded. His womb claimed. Every egg his body had managed to produce in the short time he'd had the equipment -speared- by hyper-enhanced micro-rabbits that were the reproductive equivalent of a charging tarrasque. He was pregnant before the first rope was finished firing. He'd left single digits before Rex could pull him into a hug. Rex pulled him tight, the titans enormous mouth practically pulling in Basil's whole chest, teasing gently with the tongue, but sucking in a way Basil had never been equipped to experience. His body couldn't resist his commands, and Basil was already lactating as well, sweet cream feeding his now undeniable stud and leaking from his other chest as all of him kicked into overdrive. Rex pat his swelling stomach gently and pulled him in for a cream-flavored kiss. "Guess the next generation is gonna have to deal with perfection."
The bunny's brain was reduced to searing sludge with the cumshot. That sense of purpose, universal rightness that flowed through his entire being was like reaching Nirvana. His Nirvana was just on one of Rex’s nerves. The rabbit's seed quickly conquered any egg that was there to take, an agglomerated mass of fertilized eggs all looking for an impossible to sustain caloric load. Impossible for anyone but them. The bunny felt Rex twist his body around that pillar of dick, squeezing and pouring more adoring dopamine loads into his bloodstream. He felt a massive, possessive hand grip at his side, the titan's mouth loosening up the milky bounty his tits had been slowly producing. He reached up, a hand passing through Rex's blonde locks to tweak at the base of an ear, the bunny's cum-bloated middle squeezing gently against the bunny's firm chest. Leaning into the kiss, Basil broke his lips free but pressed the tip of his snout into Rex's, a strange look in his eyes. Avarice, adoration, a mischievous twinkle. "Second generation perfection, maybe. Nobody is gonna be more perfect than you. Stud. Daddy. Emperor. God," the bunny trilled, pressing in that little bit closer. "But who wants you all to themself? And who's gonna take every load in those nuts of yours? Those bunny-factories that are gonna outbreed the gods? Who's gonna keep you hot and hard and ready to fuck? Who wants to give you the universe on a platter?"
Rex chuckled, “Somebunny, for sure.”