Devoured By Lust(Terraria TG) (Patreon)

(Special thanks to CrownCosmo for the great art as inspiration.)

Hurtling through space, millions of miles an hour it existed. What it was not even it knew, the energy not cognizant enough to have something as complex as an identity, and yet it existed. Eons of time and cosmic radiation, the disintegration of planets, it had gone through and existed through countless phenomena with no will of its own, but it was slowing. Year after year its single minded purpose was dragging as it grew slower... and slower. It wasn't right to say it feared breaking up as it merely wanted to stay together the same way water tension keeps a cup from overflowing. Yes what it needed was a vessel, not that it had any control beyond its own inertia. Onwards it traveled till a blue and green marble appeared and then...

Jack was mostly trying to have some fun though his nerves were getting the best of him. It was his first major convention and indecision had struck him so he was without a costume. There were just too many good options available for guys and even some girls. He was blushing at the thought of crossplaying, knowing a few of his friends would have teased him playfully if he mentioned what he was doing and a few others might have even volunteered to stuff him into something lacy. But that was far, far too much for a newbie like him at this kind of thing. He just wanted a nice, easy going time, not wanting to stand out amongst the crowd of colorful characters. Maybe next year he'd try out some... uh...

"What the hell?"

A purple pink glow shot down from the sky, Jack watching helplessly as a beam of pure light shot straight through him, knocking him on his ass with a grunt as he groaned, his pelvis definitely feeling sore. Thankfully everyone was still stunned from the random light blast, people confused on if it was some kind of show or an unplanned event. Any relief Jack felt though faded under a blast of heat boiling inside his stomach. It seemed the light hadn't passed through him as, but stayed as he groaned, his innards spasming in.

"NNGH! Shit whahh-ahh-ahht is this?!"

Jack kept stumbling, his face squeezing with every throb of his guts. He was riddles with sweat, his breath gasping with each amped up surge of heat. He had gotten some food earlier but this felt way too intense for food poisoning. It was like his insides were melting to jello and some kind of force was gradually twisting them into shape. Even just gripping it as he stumbled to his feet was uncomfortable, Jack feeling his flesh throb. Amongst all this though the worst pain was from his fall, like an internal ache pushing intently, fingering a spot at the base of his spine. For a moment the tension shifted, Jack caught off guard as the force rolled against his g spot, a lusty yelp slipping past his clenched teeth as his cock hardened before the discomfort gradually softened it.

What the hell had happened? Discomfort he could understand but why would it suddenly feel... good?

"EEEEK~!"

Another push against the spot, the forceful shifting regularly striking his prostate as his stomach rumbled. He couldn't be doing this, moaning in front of such a large crowd, hoping no one would look at him and his... glowing clothes?

It was faint at first, but his pants and shirt were gleaming, like an array of hidden LED lights were shining on him in shades of green, purple and pink. He looked around for a source, only to shoot his head back down as strange air currents brushed by, the hem of his shirt a lot more loose than he remembered. Sure enough, his bland grey t shirt was gaining a fringe, the glow not just illuminating but dying the fabric as it softened on his skin. Jack stumbled forwards, trying to find a private space, unsure how to process his clothes changing around him only to hear a rip as he stepped forwards. People were starting to stare, Jack having to clench hard to not moan as his jeans split mid thigh, flowering out into a skirt hem as another thrust nearly toppled him back to the ground, his hips ready to burst.

What was this feeling? It was trying to split him in half, his moans half strangled from the combined pain of his pelvis visibly breaking in half while whatever was trying to escape relentlessly squashed his prostate. And so many eyes were on him now. He couldn't help being a walking light show, the collar of his now green top sliding down as purple strips of light formed into a sash, the shoulders spreading into armor looking add ons that continued to bathe the crowd of onlookers in purple and green as the split off flowering hem merged with his top, Jack now swaddled in a clearly girly outfit that wouldn't be out of place in a magical girl show.

His face was beet red, his knees weak as the separated legs of his former jeans were similarly glowing, clinging to his legs as he tried to keep moving. The pressure just wouldn't stop, Jack groaning as a loud pop echoed off the convention's airy halls, his ass cheeks trembling as the force inside finally found enough of an outlet to push towards. It was like a finger roughly pushing inside his most tender spot, Jack screeching as the power thrust, fucking his ass as it raised up the back of his new skirt, Jack's legs giving out as a thin, inch long jut of tail trembled visibly.

It was as painful as it was ecstatic, Jack's thoughts a mess as the nub throbbed eagerly, more force thrusting into it as the fleshy lump grew, Jack feeling his hips winch apart with every outwards growth. It almost made his knees' tumble to the ground feel less painful. Almost. But what was pain from that or their slow shifting inside his pelvis's widening shift was hard to say. All Jack knew was that he was about to cum in front of a crowd of onlookers if he didn't pass out from the pain and pleasure. He didn't know which would even be more mortifying to him, not that he had much of a choice as another inch shot out, Jack thrusting up as his balls spilled over, moaning as his tail wagged eagerly and a strange hollowness spilled behind his cock.

He couldn't explain it, the hunger building inside, Jack already in a tenuous mental state between pain, pleasure and humiliation. Now there was raw desire, Jack horrified at how badly he wanted to touch himself, to just listen to the horny dominating need, but he couldn't do that, the murmuring crowd a constant reminder that he was being watched. At least the blinding pleasure of his tail emerging had the odd upside of literally choking him as another thrust sent two inches out, the lengths getting stubbier as they emerged in a conical shape as the tender lump thrashed under his skirt. It was like he had grown a second cock, alien pleasure draining him as his cock spilled out flowing streams of... pink?

It was hard to see in the glow of his feminizing clothing, but the pink had its own light, melting down the tough denim into stretchier leggings as the hug turned into a squeeze, Jack's skin erupting into sudden tenderness. He could barely think as is and now his calves were being rubbed smooth and featureless, the leggings buzzing against his thighs as the muscle began to melt. But more than anything was his tail, Jack still not sure what the hell was erupting above his ass but it was like a raw nerve that was desperate to make him cum, making that hunger grow as his own pleasured cries gained a slight growl. It itched and pleasured itself as the skin turned red, a thin slimy membrane spreading over it as a half foot of tail erupted out. His hips were forced out a full inch to handle the added girth, Jack cumming again and again as the flesh grew scales, like a sleeve around his cock as the pulsating mass thickened with muscular bliss.

His growls of bliss were growing in strength like an animal in heat, the animalistic tendencies growing in his subconscious an afterthought to the otherworldly fucking as another spurt left him with a foot long length of twitching tail, gleaming with purple and pink scales as his cock ran dry.

Jack was burning, his cock barely adequate to handle such an intense pleasure building inside, his paltry orgasms barely releasing any of the tension as his tail continued to slide out in loud, pelvic crunching spurts of growth. His brain was beginning to overload, the pressure bursting out in wild strands of bright pink hair from his scalp, the crowd oohing at the wild cosplay effect, their impressed murmurs only worsening Jack's embarrassment as he needed them to stop, wishing he could devour their mockery.

Something popped in his jaw at that word, his snarls hitching as his teeth sharpened into rows of gleaming fangs, the violent reformation masked by how much softer his face was becoming as his jaw rounded and cheeks puffed with adorable traces of fat. His snarling voice was rising to girlish purrs, his throat's soreness not holding a candle to the sensation of another half foot of tail uncoiling from his ass, the muscular organ now long enough to stamp against the floor as his cock shot frustratingly unsatisfying driblets of fluid.

He needed release, he needed his power to stabilize, he needed to cum. Everywhere he turned were impressed people too busy staring at him to find help, rounds of laughter and people calling him 'cute' and 'girly' making his anger flare, this mockery unacceptable for a girl like-

"HNNGH?! N-No I'm nahhht~ GAHH AGHH FUUUUCK~!"

Knowing these mortals were calling him a girl made the pressure and rage slam against his skull, his eyes tripling in size as he screamed, his whole skull crunching as his eyes turned a deep blue, his hair floofing fully into an ass long mane of pink. And yet it wasn't enough, his girlish screams wailing as the pressure slammed against the sides of his head, his cock twitching, both heads desperate for release as the skin split and swelled. With a final orgasmic shriek, he felt his brain squeeze, releasing so much power as clear fluids gushed from his cock, a set of purple horns atop his cute head.

"A-Am I becoming a human female?!"

His shock at that revelation overpowered the pleasure, the people still oohing and awing at the display, his composure shuddering as another half foot of tail fucked its way out, his thighs clenched tightly as their angle continued to tighten, his thrusting ass wider than his shoulders, his figure slanting more and more feminine under the grip of the dress. His head felt fuzzy, like he wasn't used to thinking just doing, his name even... what even was his name?!

He racked his brains for an answer, only to realize it was just gone, the nameless man grabbing at his horns to see if they were hiding his past memor-

"AHHN OHHH MYYY AHHHHNGH!!!"

The crowd jumped back, unsure what that noise meant, his furiously rubbing thighs confirming the unimaginable thing he had just felt of both balls melting and sucking inside in an instant. His horns were just as sensitive as his tail, his long hair teasing it as his eyes fluttered, unused to this barrage of full body teasing, even the idea of sensation feeling strange to his subconscious as his thighs leaked a purple sludge to add to his malformed leggings. It made him roll back, squashing his tail with his body weight as he struggled with a feral ferocity as the sound of phones turning on and recording made him so embarrassed, so full of rage, s-so hard between his thighs...

His tail was too sensitive, the purple gushing out his cock as he screeched, then pink sludge that spilled under his skirt, wrapping back around as a simple pair of panties as his tail desperately tried to shake him off. It was sucking him dry, pulling from all over his body to add to its tremendous mass. His scrabbling hands shrank cutely, his arms squeezed by the dress, his shoulders making his bottom heavy figure more apparent as he was rendered dainty. There was something frustrating only being able to take it, another blow to his pride coming as the tail yanked on his spine, needing more length.

Whether from his remnants of being pure energy or his time as a man, it just felt natural to tower over others, and yet his spine was defying that logic. He could feel it being tugged at, each segment tearing him down a notch. What could he do? He didn't want to become small no matter how nice it felt for his twitching cock, the first inch of height making his voice crack into a girlish whimper that embarrassed him more than any change, his pride being struck with every cutesy groan and gurgle. Fuck why did it have to feel so gooood~?

"GAHH H-HWAA N-NO I won't l-ehht~ OOH OHH~!"

He was clenching every muscle, trying to resist his oversized tail's demand for more, hoping to avoid losing any more as any softening of his strained body was met with the forced arching of his back. It was like a supernatural girdle crossed with a vacuum, his tail desperately thrashing as it sucked harder and harder. Some of his body gave in quicker, the feral man yowling as his tights won out against his muscles, his calves curving and shrinking as another four inches slid out his now full body sized tail. Despite being a part of him, it worked with a mind of it's own, knowing just how much it could tease its host as it sprung against the ground, winching him to his feet as the man groaned, three more inches snapping from his spine as his limbs flailed, clear liquids all that was left to spurt from his cock as the pleasure built.

He had never dealt with anything like it, the muscular shifts like a series of cocks rubbing together, the pleasure too much for his actual cock to deal with. His whole body was already one large erogenous zone so it took a moment to notice what was building in his chest as he clenched his body, even his nipples hardening with effort as the flesh pinked. A purple sash formed over his waist as he swayed, trying to hold in the urge to let it all out, only realizing too late what was coming next as the purple belt strangled his flat figure curvy.

"HFF HFF OHH CRAP AHHN AHH UUUWAAAA~!"

It wasn't just the sudden force of the sash catching him off guard, but the inevitable redirection of all that shed muscle and mass. Nothing in his life could prepare for the sensual explosion of fat under his nipples. It was like someone was stroking two cocks expertly, drool spraying from his fangs as his thick nipples were bounced up and down and out with a series of thick, euphoric spurts of growth. Clear spurts sprayed down his thighs as he wheezed in bliss, nearly toppling back over from the sheer girth of his breasts, the lack of a bra just highlighting how heightened every touch was on his nipples as he lost all tension.

What was this sensation? Pleasure strong enough to fill the empty hunger gnawing in his slender stomach, the 'man' feeling like he was about to melt away till the sudden jerking of his tail reminded him what was about to happen.

"N-NOOOO! DON'T YOU D-HYAAAAARE~!"

It was pointless, the crowd all oohing and ahhing at her tail's "expensive mechanics" adding to the trembling 'man's' embarrassment as a full foot of height was shunted out in an explosion above his ass, finally popping his prostate as the crowd watched his tail double in length all at once.

'He' couldn't take any more, screeching incoherently as multiple orgasms ran through 'his' body, any semblance of masculinity sucked into her muscular tail as it overtook his cock as the main pleasure center, her dick twitching as it was swallowed by her internal hunger. She came harder than ever, her tail swinging back and forth like a dog on uppers, her panicked ecstasy heightened by all the amazed cosplayers barraging her with terms like "cute" "sexy" "thick tail" "head pats" and one particular horny member staring at her sharp teeth as her mouth was opened wide in orgasmic bliss, saying, "What a mouth! She looks like a devourer! Oh I wish she could devour me hehehe..."

Why were these humans so unafraid of her? She was a great energy, a devourer of worlds! They should fear the great Devourer not lust after like some common-

"How did you get your tail to work? It's so realistic!"

"HYAAA N-NOO~!"

One of the crowd squeezed her tail, making her drool again, her nethers leaking more of that pleasant warmth. She didn't understand how something so much weaker than the fire of stars could feel so much more intense. This was bad, her form feeling so jiggly, so weak, her body stuck in place as more and more people began petting her tail and feeling up whatever a cosplay was.

She pulled out her phone in a panic, a vague understanding of her new existence still there, all the constant petting and teasing making the final few changes firm up her buttocks and thighs, both thickly muscled and plump with fat to support her massive tail as she looked for someone to help her, the phone opening to discord.

"I AM THE GREAT DEVOURER BUT THESE MORTALS WON'T STOP TEASING ME! I DEMAND YOU EXPLAIN HOW TO GET THEM OFF!"

Surely just knowing who she was would be enough to make these lesser being follow her since her presence had been reduced to this, but all she found was more teasing.

"Aww is this a public rp? Wanna get the people off Devourer?"

"Devourer sounds hungry I know something we could stuff in your mouth."

"Don't worry guys I'm sure she just wants her masters to collar her and call her a good girl while we give her headpats."

What was this?! Why was everyone trying to tease her?! She was all powerful! All seeing! She was to be feared and worshiped and-

"Oh nice horns did you spraypaint those yourself?"

"Hyaaa~!"

Oh no the humans were rubbing her horns, h-her tail, they were calling her cute and p-praising her, asking who she was supposed to be when she barely knew that herself. What had she become?! The former eldritch quivered, its protests drowned by its own pleased cries as the crowd stroked her into submission.