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The Keeper's dungeon. Nobody knew what this keeper looked like, but Gloria was going to find out. She held a broadsword in one hand with a shield in another, wearing a full set of plate armor and with a scowl on her face. She vowed to traverse this dungeon and destroy all who dare block her path! She was a little noisy with every step she took, but she kept her ears alert for any other sign of life. The many glowing torches along the dirt walls lit the way for her, though she had a large stick behind her, ready to ignite it if need be.

Gloria spotted a new pattern on the floor in front of her. At first she was just walking on light brown tile with a small red dot in the center of the tiles, but up ahead there were a lot more smaller gray tiles arranged in a square with one tiny opening to enter from. With a sigh, Gloria walked into the opening, and then froze. Her ears grew large as she heard a hissing noise from right below her. She glanced down and noticed the floor opened up many small holes, too small to fall through but tiny enough to slip a finger into. A shot of gas poofed up from the ground, green gas that shot ten feet in the air suddenly, more than enough for Gloria's eyes, nose, and ears to get a taste of it. She let out a gasp before jumping back, but she knew it was too late. Was it poison? She didn't feel any weaker than before! "Ugh!" The gas also had no scent, but one likely wasn't needed for such a trap. How could she have been so foolish? She tried to march onwards, though her movements already began to feel sluggish. "Ugh..." She quickly fell to her knees and put her hand up against the dirt wall. "You... fucking... coward." She hit the floor with her cheek touching the cold hard ground. As her eyes began to close and her consciousness faded, she noticed a small brown impish creature with big black eyes approach her, grab her legs, and surprisingly quickly, dragged her off.

Gloria groaned. She opened her eyes slowly and found herself strapped in an X shape on a wooden wheel, her clothing stripped, and water beneath her. "Huh?" She raised her head and saw various other wheels, some of them positioned vertically and dipping into water, a form of torture she was familiar with but had never seen before. She also saw chairs with electrical sparks shooting out from the tops, and other wheels placed above lava. Combined with whips and so various other things, she knew this was a torture chamber. 'Great. Are they going to try to convert me or something? Ugh. They're going to have a hard time doing that! God... this place reeks of shit and there's so much noise... I hope to god those are creatures training to get stronger and nothing else.'

A woman stepped into the massive room, the big torture chamber. She had a seductive grin on her face aimed right at Gloria. With the exception of her claws, and big high heels, she looked almost exactly like that of a slutty human. "Oh good, you're awake. So now your treatment can begin, your... conversion." The woman chuckled. "Let's see... What should we do with you I wonder? What kind of woman were you?"

"A better woman than the monster you'll ever be." Gloria retorted with a growl and a glare. Her lips curled while her hands turned into fists. Every bit of pulling forward on the chains that bound her were with a monumental amount of strength, not enough to free her, but the point was to wear down not the chains, but the wooden wheel holding the chains. Should she be able to break free from that, she could use the chains as a weapon. "Release me and your death will be swift and merciful!" Not that she was sure what kind of damage she could do. How far deep in the dungeon was this prison and torture chamber? Her position on the wheel and the many walls and doors around her made it tricky to tell.

"A noble one who speaks highly. Ah, how much you should fall." The woman chuckled. "And as for monster? We'll have to fix that. If you want to break free of those bonds that hold you so tightly..." She placed a hand on Gloria's forehead. "I can help you with that." A surge of magic rushed through her fingertips, trickling into Gloria's body as shots of energy, going through her head and traveling down the rest of her body. "But with muscles comes a hefty price. Can you afford it?" She grabbed onto the wheel with her other hand, holding it in place from the slow spin it would have otherwise been doing.

Gloria's eyes crossed as the woman put her hands on her forehead. She pulled at the restraints and raised her head in a futile attempt to bite the woman's fingers off. As the magic began to flow, she was afraid of what the woman was doing. A kind of transformation spell? What would she be making her into? Gloria's head tingled with a strange pleasurable feeling, as if an attempt to soothe the pain in her soul, yet she knew it was something else. "You sick perverted bastard!" Her entire body tingled, her arms and legs felt weak, yet also so much stronger. She turned to her arm and noticed that her muscles that were only slightly showing were also... growing? "You're making me stronger?" She smirked. "A foolish move to be sure!"

The woman scoffed. "You're already paying that price. Did you not hear me? You will get bigger and stronger, but at a price I'm sure you cannot afford." She stepped back. "By all means though, try to break free of your bonds. Your muscles might be strong enough now, but what about your mind?" Gloria's muscles had grown enough to give her the appearance of a bodybuilder before they paused. Of course, the woman changed more than Gloria's body, but her mind. She had dove into Gloria's head and saw her wants, her needs, what she likes, what she hates, she knew more about the 'hero' than possibly Gloria herself.

'What the fuck does she mean my mind? Of course I can break free!' Gloria flexed her muscles and began to pull once more, but slowly found herself pausing before she broke the wheel. Surely, she was strong enough now, but she was... hesitating. 'Why can't I... god, what is this burning arousal? Why am I... I'm turned on by this shit? Really?' Her face blushed and she turned her head away from the woman holding her captive. "What... what did you do?" She hadn't felt so aroused since she had been home with her husband, though the two restrained from sex. Her husband was a noble paladin and followed the holy code to the letter, well almost. He got married which his order frowned upon, but so long as he refrained from mating with her then they were fine with it. It often left the two of them feeling very needy, so much so that they would need separate beds, yet it didn't stop either of them from masturbating every now and then about one another. The thought of the paladin oddly didn't arouse her nearly as much as the restraints did now!

"I had to take from your mind to add to your body. As a result I might have dug up a few secret fetishes of yours. I never thought a warrior such as yourself would be into bondage, but it appears I was wrong! You also may have forgotten basic math, but addition isn't important, is it?" The woman chuckled. "We can find out. Tell me what two plus two is and if you're right, I won't give you the next surge of magic to transform you more."

'What kind of fucked up logic is that? Two plus two? Ugh. I know basic math!' Gloria felt insulted! She thought of the two numbers combining and then began to count. "One, two, three..." She knew how to count, though counting was not equal to most math. Two plus two added up would make... "Twenty two!" She spoke with confidence.

"Oh, SO close." The woman said with a laugh. "But no, not quite!" She put her fingertips on Gloria's head again, sending another wave of magic through her body. "But I think you're going to like what you become, so don't feel too afraid of this change. You just need some more... encouragement. I wonder... should we let you keep your arms?" She chuckled. "I guess if you get horny enough it won't matter. We'll just strap you down and stuff a massive horse cock in your cunt until you cooperate, and I know you'd like that!"

'As if a horsecock would fit in me.' Gloria thought to herself with an angry glare to the woman. How was she wrong about math? The woman didn't even tell her the right answer. Maybe Gloria was right... no, she had to be right. No way someone could lower her IQ just like that. More magic flowed through her body making her feel bigger, stronger, and very horny. She'd deny her arousal and instead used her new strength to try to burst free of her restraints. Her muscles were bulging at this point, surely breaking out would be no problem, but her arms and legs tensed up before she pulled them free. "You've got to be kidding me..." 'Is it really my own body holding me back? I'm so... turned on by all this. Gods, this magic must be real, but why is it impacting me so powerfully? Surely, I'm not so sinful.'

"It's amazing. You're undoubtedly strong enough to break out of your restraints yet your bondage fetish won't let you! I wonder how much you'd admire the whip on your ass." The woman laughed. "But, I must have you break free from those shackles at some point if we are to continue your transformation. A muscular woman is good, but not nearly what we're aiming for. No, we need much more." She grinned. "Let's test how much you enjoy punishments." She placed her hands on the woman's bare tits, her breast was a modest A cup, not even big enough for her to justify wearing a bra, yet as the magic flowed from the woman's hands into Gloria's chest, her boobs began to grow. "The longer you lay there, the bigger these will get."

'Are you kidding me?' Bigger boobs weren't necessarily a 'bad' thing, though the pleasure that flowed through her body was proving to be more and more troublesome by the moment. Her toes curled as she raised her foot, pausing just short of breaking her bonds. The woman was right, her muscles were bulging, she'd now put a bodybuilder to shame with how strong she was. Why was the woman helping Gloria? Well, that didn't matter. With one quick twist and pull, the chains shattered into a thousand pieces, scattering to the ground below her. She then freed her other leg, and grinned wickedly at the woman. "You will... you will regret giving me these muscles!" Her tits were now at a C cup, though compared to her new muscles, they looked comparatively tiny.

"Is that right?" With one firm push of the palm of her hands, she unleashed a flood of magic into Gloria. Gloria's tits grew a step beyond D, though not quite into E. She then stepped back with a massive smile on her face. "Go ahead then, try to attack me. Destroy the one that gave you enough muscles to lift a horse, which I know you would not hesitate to let fuck you if you gave them a chance." She added the last part teasingly, sticking out her tongue and turning, giving a smack of her latex covered ass. "Go ahead. Harm me. Unless you're too much of a sub to do it."

Gloria grit her teeth. With her hands balled into fists, she tugged hard and freed herself from her prison. She leapt out and landed on the ground so hard she swore she heard the earth crack beneath her bare feet. She wasn't just more muscular, but also a good three feet taller, overshadowing the woman that was transforming her. What was this woman's deal? She looked as if she'd be a dom, yet Gloria had been graced with muscles, power, and so much more! Her tits were larger, but she had the strength to carry them. "I'm going to strangle you!" She exclaimed. She lashed out and put her hands around the neck of the captor, but she found that she was unable to tighten her grip. Gloria felt the woman's neck around both of her hands, her palms feeling the soft gentle beating of her heart, this woman was so calm despite the muscular Gloria's veins bulging and eyes filled with rage. Did she put a limit on what Gloria could do? She already altered her mentally, though she'd deny that. "Why... why can't I..."

"You're a sub, you just don't know it. You're a big powerful mighty sub. You're just like a horse." The woman put her hands on Gloria's own, though she made no attempt to pull herself free. She was in Gloria's grasp, no doubt of that, however she acted as if she were in no danger whatsoever. "Mighty and strong, yet subservient. Perhaps that's the form that suits you best." She then reached up and gave Gloria's face a pat. "Oh, I'd touch the top of your head, but I can't quite reach it with your new height. Perhaps you'd like to pick me up and put me on your shoulder? You're big enough that I shouldn't slide off easily and you no doubt have the power to hold me."

Gloria should have said no. She should have picked up the woman and tossed her as if throwing a javelin. She should have done anything other than what her body wanted her to do, the very thing that she complied with. Her palms slowly lowered themselves down the woman's body, down right underneath her arms. She hoisted up the woman with ease, adjusting her hands as she continued to raise the woman until she was holding onto her rear. She then moved the woman to her shoulder. While the woman was no child compared to Gloria's size, she could easily rest on her powerful body. True to the woman's word, she was nothing for Gloria's muscles. "W-why... why am I doing this?" She stammered.

"Because you're not a warrior. You're a servant, bound to your master or mistress. Whoever holds your reins owns you. You're nothing more than a big dumb animal capable of understanding human language." The woman patted Gloria's head and pulled her ears upwards, literally! She tugged them up and teardrop shaped, forming them into big equine ears. "Now, I advise you to kneel down for this next part, lest you enjoy falling over." She hopped off Gloria only moments after she was placed on her shoulder. Her fingers traced themselves along Gloria's backside, all the way to her bare muscular butt. "Or better yet, I'll hold onto you. Just stand still."

Gloria wanted to reach back, but before she had a chance to kneel down, reach back to strike, or anything for that matter, she heard Gloria's command and did as instructed. 'You've got to be fucking kidding me. I'm surprised she's not turning me into a dog.' She felt her ears flicker, an involuntary reflex that human ears simply did not normally do. 'Or maybe she is.' She added. Her body went stiff, though she very much wanted to strike down that woman. It was as if binds tangled her in place, ones that she was unable to remove and it felt so... arousing? Gods, she hoped the woman wouldn't be able to see her lust, and yet she had a strong feeling that she did.

"Can you figure out what you're becoming yet? It's not human." The woman said with a laugh. She grabbed the ass that was Gloria's and began pulling it, stretching it away from Gloria's own body. Normally this would off balance a person, but with tits as large as hers and the woman holding onto Gloria's backside, she wouldn't fall. Though unable to help herself, she stroked her palm up against Gloria's cunt, which was also stretching back with her behind. "It's something so much bigger, stronger, and more obedient. Though less so than a dog." Whether she read Gloria's mind or that was a sheer coincidence was an impossibility to figure out, Gloria didn't know if the woman was psychic!

"I don't know." Gloria's head was foggy with arousal among other things. Her intelligence felt lower, but she was smart enough to speak like a human! Well, for the time being. As the woman kept pulling along, extending her spine and body, things felt even fuzzier. "Ugh." Lust for sex began to overpower her rational thoughts. Yes, she could still think, she was very capable of thinking! Rather, that's what she kept telling herself. "You're... making... head hurt!" She put her palm against her head and reached back. Wait, why was she able to move again? She tried to kick the woman, but to no avail. It didn't help that her balance felt so off as her ass was pulled a good ten feet away from her body. The only thing really holding her up was the woman holding her ass and dripping wet cunt. "Let go!"

"If you insist. Good luck standing!" The woman said with a laugh, letting go of Gloria's ass just as she instructed. She had pulled out not just Gloria's rear, but a large barrel behind her, one that was very quickly rounding out into that of an equine's own, giving Gloria a taur shape, though the barrel hadn't yet filled out with hide, it was definitely as big as a horse, a horse suitable for a human to ride on the back of with little difficulty. Gloria's newly grown part was just as big and powerful as the rest of her, showing off muscles, but the muscles of an equine.

Gloria began to falter the moment the woman let go, as if she were her only saving grace. Before she had a chance to fall though, two additional legs, legs of Gloria's own, hit the ground with a clop, a noise very alien to her, especially coming from her body! She'd turn her head, but a massive hideless torso stood in the way. "What?" She felt so many new muscles that it was nearly overwhelming. She raised one leg before she lowered it, followed by raising a second leg, then... a third leg? Oh gods, she had four legs in total now! Her body looked like a humantaur of sorts, and she knew she had hooves! "CHANGE BACK! CHANGE BACK!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, so much so that the room nearly shook with the anger in her voice.

"Change you back?" The woman laughed. She put her hand on the barrel of Gloria. Black hide began to grow as if it were moss, developing over Gloria's barrel quickly, giving her a very warm feeling. "Why would I do that? You're part of this dungeon now, one of the master's own minions, a powerful centaur to carry people and equipment, and an excellent defender along the front lines from invaders. Isn't that right?" She teased. With her other hand, she did not hesitate to press it inside Gloria's vaginal lips with two fingers. Her warm fingers stretched in her slick inner walls as she molded the human as if she were clay.

Gloria gasped. Her cries of wanting to change back were replaced by moans of pleasure. She heard cracking in her body, not just where the woman was fondling her, but her very head. What was she doing to her? She reached up and grabbed her head, feeling her long blonde hair so messy, and a tail growing behind her! One that quickly swept down to the ground, up and to the side for the woman stretching out her cunt into an equine pussy. "Argghh!" She felt her vaginal walls clench those fingers, yet the woman pushed in another, and another. It wasn't long before the woman had her entire fist inside Gloria, stretching out her sex as big as a horse's own! She shut her eyes as her vagina clenched the fist as hard as it could. She let out a loud WHINNY as she orgasmed, squirting the hand with her feminine fluids!

"Now, don't you feel much better?" The woman said with a chuckle. She pulled her hand free and looked happily at the now black hide Gloria had, her hair had also taken on a black sheen, washing away the blonde as if she were in a shower. What stood before her was no longer a human, but a massively powerful centaur. There was one more correction to make, and the woman hopped onto Gloria's back. With her fingers, one of them covered in the wetness of Gloria's vaginal lips, she went to work remodeling Gloria's face, growing out her teeth into sharp fangs, two of which below would buck out, her nose stretching outwards yet stuck to her face and her eyes dilating, she was giving her the look akin to a neanderthal with a mixture of pony. "Now let's get rid of all of those stupid human features!"

'Human... what?' As Gloria's mind recovered from the orgasm, she felt slower than ever. She was big, powerful, and yet so strange. She would have been fast to move her hands up and pull the woman's fingers free of her face if it didn't feel so good! This woman had been doing so much to her, but none of it was bad. She'd let the woman transform and reshape her, not a human, but something else entirely. "You... do this to me..." She said, her voice deepening as her head changed. Her very neck bulged out deeper as well, though not quite masculine, her face was far from the femininity she once showed. She had the tits and vagina of a woman, but the strength of ten men, and it showed with her massive muscles.

"Yes, and you like it, don't you?" The woman hopped off Gloria. She'd grin wickedly as she patted her side and then walked right in front of her. "You're more than willing to serve the master as his horny centaur, aren't you?"

Gloria did not know who this master was... well, she swore she did, but regardless at the moment, she did not. She rubbed her head. Well, if master would provide her with sex to sate her constant arousal, she'd be more than willing. "Y-yes..." She said with a slow nod. "Centaur will... ser... serve master."

"Good, then let me show you to your guard post and you can start your new life. Do a good job and master will provide you with a very good fucking!"

Gloria imagined the biggest shaft penetrating her vaginal horse lips and let out a snort of excitement. Her tail swept the ground and her heart pounded not with fear, but excitement. Whatever happened before? Oh that didn't matter, now she could begin her life anew as the dungeon's centaur. She'd follow the woman from behind, ready to begin her life anew.