In another time and another place Goliath and Broadway would
have reacted with violence, attacking two three monsterous females and moving
to protect the humans they had sworn to protect and watch over. They had been
noble warriors once and at the critical moment could return to what they had
been and, perhaps, been able to reason with the alpha females and get them to
also see just what they had become and break free of the madness.
But the last day and a half had slowly seen their morals
worn away and their convictions torn asunder. Like them stripping off their loincloths
they had torn away their, for lack of a better word, humanity, a piece at a
time until now they found themselves where they now stood. Goliath and Broadway
looked at each other and realized that they had simply fallen too far. Their
bodies had been twisted and were now fueled by strange new desires and needs.
Their home had been transformed and the females they loved mutated into the
beasts before them. They had been with them every step of the way and allowed
it to happen. In the end, there was simply no choice.
All they could do was embrace the monsters they had become.
The two males lumbered forward, reaching out and grasp one
of the squirming humans each and swallowing them whole. As the alpha females
urged them on they grabbed another and another, the screams and pleas for mercy
and rescue fading away as they fed, their maws covered in blood as they
descended further. It got to the point that it didn’t even sound like the
little squirmy humans were speaking but rather were squeaking like field mice
before a tabby cat. It was easier to think of them that way, that they were
little more than vermin to eat.
Goliath and Broadway felt the heated gaze of the alphas on
them as they gorged, the rumbling approval of the three females thrumming along
their massive forms. When the last human died with a crunch Goliath turned to
Elisa and Demona while Broadway looked upon Angela, their cocks hardening
without even a thought. There was no turning back.
“Very good, lover,” Demona purred. “I think you are ready.”