(Originally written by: LGV)
"I'd rather not deal with an extra pair of legs," Caleb joked, "Make me an orc, please."
"Alright," the game replied. "For this change, allow me to remove your clothes temporarily. Don't worry, it's to your benefit,"
Caleb winced as his shorts, shirt, and boxers magically slipped off of his form, dissolving into thin air before they even hit the ground. His nude body, dick and all, was on full display for the rest of the party. The girls preceded to ogle him, with Catalina laughing at his unimpressive five inch pecker. His face flushed red as he raced to cover his junk, cupping it in his hands. Angry, he yelled at the game, demanding to know why he was subjected to such embarrassment. The game didn't responded, preferring to let the results speak for themselves.
And what results they were. Caleb's body buckled as it was jolted by a bolt of energy. The group gasped in awe as their marble-colored friend swelled in size, his body growing an easy four feet in height. By the end, he stood at an impressive for nine feet, six inches. Two razor sharp, tusk-like teeth erupted from his lower jaw, jutting out of his mouth, even when closed. His nose broadened, with new wide-flaring nostrils. Finally, his junk grew comparatively as well, ballooning up to just under a foot in length. Most unexpected though were his testes. They grew even larger, comparatively, pumping up to the size of grapefruit. They dangled between his legs, swinging powerful with each step he'd take.
"Me am Cal'eb, the unbreakable!" he yelled to the group.
"Me am?" Jack asked.
"He's an orc, so his balls are bigger than his brain. There's not much in his noggin other than fucking, fighting, and eating."
"Fuck? Who want fuck Cal'eb!" he roared at the group.
Despite his barbaric advances, two of the girls seemed interested. Jennifer's unending lust couldn't help but imagine herself pierced by his girth rod. Catalina, meanwhile, saw the image of a man who was worth of a strong-woman like herself. Both rose to their feet, announcing their intentions.
"Me, fuck me!" Jennifer screamed, "I-I need it..."
"No, don't touch that skank. Take a real woman, like myself!" Catalina said proudly.
The orcish brute observed his two options, eventually siding with...