Priests of the Wild West Part 3 Draft (Patreon)

“Ladies and the two gentlemen! Time has come for the thing you have all been waiting for!” The announcing voice boomed, making the two contestants shudder in anticipation.

It was very easy to tell that both of them had been in some transformation fights before, as Oliver already looked almost completely like a dogeared girl with a massive tail while Carson might still look mostly male… if one ignores his thick thighs and glorious large mounds on his surprisingly naked chest.

“The final round will now commence! In the left corner we have Oliver, who will be supported by Zana, the newly transformed and eager Lamia~” The voice spoke, making Oliver gulp, but Zana cracked her knuckles as she gave her master a soft hip bump with her impressive behind and said. “Don’t worry. We got this.”

“And in the right corner we have Carson, who will be supported by both Roze and Stella! Are both sides ready?” The voice asked, making Carson giggle. He was nervous, absolutely, but at the same time he was also over eager to transform into whatever Nagisa had prepared for him. And judging from his bouncing chest, it was bound to be something good at least.

“Hey…” Roze said, lightly slapping Carson with her wing.

“Don’t worry, I will be playing to win.” Carson instantly replied, as both of his servants have more or less already caught on to his impure thoughts.

“Ya don hav to worry bout tha! If all goes well, than ya won hav anything to do~” Stella replied in a thick accent that Carlson and Roze couldn’t quite pinpoint.

“If so… then BEGIN!”

“Peng!” “Peng!” “Peng!”

Three shots resounded through the air, as not only Carson and Oliver, but also Stella shot their guns. Yet somehow, Zana had wrapped her long and thick snake tail around Oliver just before the shot, and had pulled him straight into her cleavage, which also made him doge both of the shots fired at him due to her quick movements.

“What the hell? Why is a servant like you allowed to have a tf gun?!?” Zana shouted, to which Stella simply shrugged. “Oh, shut op. It’s not like me shot hit ya precious moster, or anything.”

“Ugh… m-my… legs…” Carson then let out, collapsing to the ground. He had not been so lucky, even with Roze’s attempt at protecting him. Carson's legs had felt squishy and slimy before, but it was nothing compared to what was happening to him now.

He felt like his feet were increasing in size, but not in the human way, like they were blowing up and getting bigger, growing against each other like they were fusing together… like they were trying to turn into something else. Maybe a lamia’s tail like Zana?

But there was one thing that was really bad… he couldn’t move. And worse… Zana noticed that immediately.

“Master! He is wide open! Let’s go for it now!” She shouted and took an offensive stance, making Stella and Roze prepare to defend while Oliver just started to sweat.

Barely a second later she shouted “Now, Go!” and dashed forward on her tail, clearly trying to break through the other two servants to get the still floored Carson. Though what they noticed too late was that her move was mainly a distraction and she had thrown her fluffy tailed master far into the air with her snake tail in an arc where he would get a perfect vertical shot off on the still struggling to stand Carson.

Peng! Karrum!

So he shot, hitting Carson straight in the head and landed rather unelegantly shortly after, with Oliver’s tail breaking his fall somewhat. Though the damage was done to Carson, as his face started to rapidly change after such a direct hit, becoming much more feminine and sexy than it ever had the chance before.

It also seemed like tattoos were forming on his much smaller and daintier arms, and hair, which coincidentally also started expanding like crazy after the hit, becoming long and flowy, though also somewhat slimy in the progress.

Yet the biggest change despite him having been hit in the head was definitely down by his feet, as the singular mass that once used to be his feet had grown much bigger and longer. Even becoming wider as well… Though… somehow… It gave him the need to… bury it into the ground?

“Take this ya oversized snek!” Stella yelled.

Peng!

“Kya!” And Zana recoiled, having received a shot on the base of her tail, which seemingly slowed her down considerably.

“I am here too!” Roze came down from the sky, and toppled Zana to the ground, making sure to have her pinned with both of her talons. Then she shouted: “We haven’t lost yet! Go for Oliver and give him the final blow!”

“Right on!” Stella shouted, dashing with the gun in her hand ready and loaded towards the still recovering Oliver. Though Oliver was much more ready for her than she anticipated, as both pointed their guns at each other at the same time and…

Peng! Peng!

“Ah… Oh norrr…” Stella gasped, letting her gun drop despite her best efforts. It seemed like a hit on a servant with a gun like that didn’t transform them, just sapped their strength, and she had just received the full blunt of a shot in her chest right now. And worst of all, she had also seemingly missed Oliver in front of her…

“Get off me!!!” Zana shouts and finally managed to swat the bird off her chest, which gave Stella one final idea. A final gift to go out.

So as she dropped to the floor, ready to pass out, with all the strength she still had and some that she didn’t know she still had, she picked up the gun, turned around and fired at the distracted Lamia…

Peng!

…only to hit her right in the head, knocking Zana out swiftly and utterly. Which did put a smile on Stella’s face, as she too fell unconscious to the ground.

“I can still take you on!” Roze shouted, now having her talons free again flying towards Stella and the gun she conveniently left on the ground beside her, almost like she expected Roze to grab it. Oliver knew that a flying enemy with a gun was a very dangerous foe indeed, so he tried to shoot her out of the sky before she could grab the weapon…

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Though maybe due to her speed or his fatigue, he missed all of his shots. Which was bad, but only until both realized that it turns out that a harpy had quite a lot of trouble pulling the trigger of a gun during flight with her talons alone. She would have to use her claws on her wings for that.

Or in other words, she needed to pin him to the ground in close combat. Which gave Oliver another chance. And with his gun recharged and Roze storming towards him for the final time of the match, Oliver shot…

Peng!

…and hit Roze right in the head, knocking her unconscious and letting her slam right into the ground. He couldn’t quite believe his eyes at that moment, but nothing around him was moving anymore.

“I won…?” He asked, scanning his surroundings for any possible standing opponents, though his question was then rapidly answered by a giant earthquake that came from underground.

“Not quite.” A muffled unfamiliar voice answered as a mound of dirt rose from under Oliver into the sky, like something was digging towards him from below, until…

Rumble! Kaboom!

The hill opened up a hole and a giant worm-like creature appeared right under Oliver, appearing to almost swallow him whole. Though in reality, something a bit different was happening, if one looked a bit closer.

Oliver was trapped, the tentacles in the mouth of the worm holding him in place while a female figure that was connected to the worm slowly pulled the gun out of his hand, then pointed at his crotch with a big smile on her face. Was that massive sandworm… actually Carson?

“You lose~ Good day ma’ma~” was the last thing the worm lady said before…

Peng!

…ending the tournament, once and for all.

“Congratulations Carson! You are the champion of the first and only Priest tournament western shoot of~ You have won the rights to all of the other contestants for a limited time, so make sure you treat your servants nicely, okay~” The announcer said as a dark portal appeared next to the massive sandworm girl. Of course, the one and only goddess of Darkness Nagisa stepped out of it, which made Carson giggle as she moved her upper body a bit closer to the goddess.

“Do you have any wishes to ask of me as a reward for winning this amazing tournament?” Nagisa asked, to which Carson only laughed a bit embarrassed. “uhm… Do you mind turning me into a girl? I mean, I know I won and all, but I kinda participated in this event just for this.”

“Haha~ Well then, ask…” Nagisa moved faster than Carson could react and placed her hand on Carsons crotch, which immediately felt hot, before…

“Uhnyaa!!” Nagisa slammed her hand against the sandworm girl's privates, causing her manhood to evaporate and turning her into a girl in less than an instant. She also felt like she had been forced to orgasm in a split second, which was also something she had never experienced before.

“Are you satisfied now, Cici~?” Nagisa asked, a sly grin on her face.

“Abso…lutely…” Cici replied, still panting from the aftershock. “I will definitely… come back next round of the priests… this is just… too cool to miss!”

“I am glad you agree~ Now go and enjoy your servants~ I have a feeling they are waiting for you~”

And with that, Nagisa disappeared again, but Cici was more than okay with that. After all, who wouldn’t want the lower body of a sandworm, a body that is so sexy that any boy would drool over it and four servants that will obey her every command? It just really was the outcome of her dreams, even if she hadn’t expected it to be the result of a shootoff…

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The final showdown. Now it all comes down to pure skill… or a lot of luck!