Priests of the Wild West Part 1 Draft (Patreon)

It was high noon. The town was as empty as it’ll ever be when criminals roam around. There have been sightings of some outlaws around the area lately, some more dangerous than others, yet even the Sheriffs didn't dare to even try interfering with what was happening today.

Two people, neither of them outlaws, stood opposed to each other, dressed in the most fancy western cowboy gear they could find. Neither of them seemed necessarily intimidated by the other and were actually chatting quite calmly with each other. And despite the calmness, both of them…and anyone watching could tell that this silence… will not last.

“Attention Duellists! The second round of Nagisa’s western cup of fate is about to begin. To the duellists Oliver and Zana: Please take your positions 10 meters apart from each other and ready your weapons.”

A voice announced from out of nowhere, causing both of the guys to start to sweat lightly.

“Good luck. May the better shooter win.” Zane said.

“Oh man, we are going to need it. I have never done this before.” Oliver replied, laughing weakly as the two of them walked a little bit further apart. Then both drew their guns at the same time.

“To reiterate: Here are the rules again.” The voice spoke, causing both to become silent and listen. “You have both been equipped with a magical gun. Every hit transforms your opponent. The one who loses their manhood first gets to be claimed by the winner for the rest of the tournament. Any last questions?”

Both stayed silent.

“Then begin!”

Peng! Peng!

Immediately after the signal was given both parties let loose a shot on each other. A cold moment passed, one that seemed like an eternity. So long was it that a humble tumbleweed had wandered into the scene before rolling back out with the breeze. Zane and Oliver sized each other up, not even sure if either one of them had been hit when a strange pressure formed inside one of their chests.

“...”

“...ugn…” Oliver let out almost crumbling to the ground. He didn’t even know how it was possible to feel this good and in pain at the same time, but this gun Nagisa had given them seemingly managed to deliver.

It was clear to him from the getgo that he was only glanced by the shot, barely scraping his chest, but it didn’t matter as the magic had started regardless. Oliver could feel the heat radiating from that place, even though there was no physical wound.

He could feel his torso compress and be squeezed, while his chest experienced the exact opposite effect, causing two bulges to appear from under his shirt. Neither of these changes were major, his chest didn’t become huge nor did he lose much strength. But he definitely needed to be more careful next time.

“Nice shot.” Oliver said, looking up at his opponent. “I guess I missed…? Huh?”

But he wasn’t there anymore.

“Huh? Huh?” Oliver looked around frantically before suddenly having an ominous shadow approach him from behind.

“Right behind you. Sorry pal, but I am going to win this.”

Peng! Peng! Peng!

“Kya!”

The pain and pleasure in his ass was through the roof, almost enough for him to faint, but only almost. It didn’t help that an immense pressure started to build right above his ass, making him feel like something was about to burst out of him…

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Floof!

A giant fluffy tail exploded out of Oliver's body, smacking Zane into the face as it just kept expanding and extending further. His legs started to inflate a bit while losing all of their hair, but it was just overshadowed by his massive growing tail. His size also took a hit, as he shrank a bit where he kneed, but even that was just outdone but his tail growing at an insane rate.

In the end, his tail easily had the same length as the rest of his body and his legs had also changed quite a bit, but he did have one advantage. Zane had been flung backwards by the tail smacking him. Oliver needed to counter attack, or otherwise he would lose.

“My turn!” Oliver shouted, smacking his opponent once again with his tail, causing Zane to stumble back even further, before Oliver stepped forward, pressed his gun against Zane’s chest and…

Peng! Peng!

“AH!” Zane let out, as the knockback of the shot caused the second shot to only graze him, though the first one hit him square in the chest.

His chest immediately responded, two mounds growing from his chest as his shirt turned to support them, which was definitely necessary considering how heavy they were becoming in a short time. Because of those, Zane would have almost missed that his shoulders were also shrinking rapidly together with his arms, giving him quite the dainty limbs together with two massive eye catchers on his chest.

“That worked…?” Oliver was stunned.

“Don’t be stunned about your own good moves!” Zane shouted back, and…

Peng!

…hit Oliver square in the face, causing him to topple over.

Having received a headshot, Oliver knew something big was about to happen to him. And he immediately could feel his head shifting, making him try his best to look back at his opponent, who is also still trying to get his bearings.

Oliver might not have breasts the size of his head like Zane, but now his face was severely changing with the worst offenders being his hair on top, which suddenly felt a lot fluffier. Just more hair, longer hair, more volume… everything made his head feel fluffier. And with his ears also becoming big and fluffy, Oliver knew that most of his body had already changed.

He still had his manhood, but he could feel that it was kinda on its last leg. He needed to make a big play to win this.

“Wide open!” Zane shouted, dashing forward as he readied his gun.

“You wish!” Oliver shouted in response, rolling to the side on the ground in hopes of avoiding an attack.

Peng!

And it actually worked. Zane had completely missed and was now wide open. Yet Oliver was also on the ground and didn’t really have any time to aim. Time to just spray and pray.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

“Ack…”

It worked, Zane was definitely holding his hips, which meant that at least a few bullets must have hit him. And clearly in the side of his hips, because those were rapidly expanding, shredding his pants in no time flat as they reached sizes that doubled the width of his shoulders. Even his clothes shifted with him into some sort of dancer attire as well as his skin having gained a noticeable tan.

“I am not done yet!” Zane seemingly ignored his massive hip increase and once again aggressively dashed towards Oliver, making Oliver try to reload his gun in a panic. He really thought that he had no more time for the reload when an idea came to his mind.

Peng!

Zane missed. Oliver successfully managed to pull it off.

He successfully managed to deflect Zanes hand and gun with his tail, which now gave him the advantage. He stood up, aimed for Zane’s most precious place and said…

“Checkmate!”

Peng!

Zane recoiled, holding his crotch while he took steps backwards, before falling to the ground. Oliver considered preparing another shot, but something told him that with that move, he had just won this game.

Zane let out one moan after another as his legs started to fuse, each moan lewder and more feminine than the last. After just seconds he didn’t have human legs anymore, but a singular combined tail coming out of his body, which then also started to grow rapidly.

Scales started to grow on Zane’s rapidly expanding tail while his ears grew a bit pointy and outwards. Even when Zane’s face finished shifting into a much more feminine form, his tail did not stop growing for a good while. Though finally, after a solid 2 minutes of moaning and tail growing, the changes finally stopped, which meant that Zane could finally catch a breath again.

“Congratulations Oliver! You have won this duel and with that ownership over Zana. Good luck on your next round!”

“Ownership?” Oliver asked, not sure if Nagisa could even hear him.

“Yes, ownership. I would love to say that I hate to say it, but I don’t.” Zana lifted herself off the ground and slowly slithered towards Oliver, who just looked at her with wide eyes as she suddenly bowed.

“I would love to serve you, Master Oliver.” She said, making Oliver gulp and herself giggle. “So please be good to a servant like me~”

And it was then that it dawned on Oliver what the end reward for this tournament was going to be, and he wasn’t quite sure if he should be excited… or slightly terrified. Or just both at the same time.

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The time has come, the sun stands high and it is round 2 of the amazing Priest wild west shoot off tournament! Whether the game ends in furry ears or a lamia tail… that is up for the contestants to fight for!