The door slams behind you with a loud sound. The candles flare to life.Then, the shadows move.

Tentacles sprout from a cauldron, and before you can draw your sword, they entangle your arms, your throat, and your legs. And from the darkness, the wizard shows his true face, he's not a man, he's a jackal-headed humanoid figure, his golden eyes are hidden behind a pair of glasses.

"I prevented you..." He shouts
A tentacle removes your underwear and pokes your most intimate hole... you scream and it spreads your ass. You struggle, but it's useless. A second tentacle joins, stretching your ass even more, you scream in pain and the wizard laughs "Scream all you want, no one can hear you here".

Then you feel more tentacles massaging your penis and breasts... the slime on your skin tingles and you notice your penis numb and smaller, but your breasts more sensitive and bigger

What the fuck is that dark magic?? You try to reach your sword but it's impossible...

These tentacles overstimulate your body, you ass feels loose, and you think you're pooping yourself, but that's not true... these magic vines are forcing you to produce a huge quantity of rectal mucus and prepare you for the next part.

One of the tentacles invades your mouth, you try to bite it, but it's soft and you can't make a single scratch on it, the tentacle reaches your throat and you think you're going to throw up, but the wizard casts a spell that makes the sensation more tolerable.

The tentacle is deeper and deeper, you feel something uncomfortable on your belly... your body is reaching the limits, and you start to drool in shock.

The wizard watches with cruel fascination as you were reduced to a trembling piece of meat, but he's happy, and somehow he admires you because you survive.

He observes your asshole and says, "It's almost done... It's coming"
What? What's coming?????
You struggle a bit more, then you feel a terrible urge to poop, and finally, you feel something stretching your ass, a big tentacle comes out and wiggles like an humiliating tail

You are weak, extremely weak, and exhausted. The wizard says that maybe you are worthy, and then he speaks something about breeding a male human, but you can barely listen to him because of the extreme pain, you are about to faint, but he heals you.

You have a terrible destiny...
There is a forbidden tale that speaks about the wizard’s eternal captive, the one he keeps alive through dark magic when your body endures impossible penetration, stretched and filled beyond human limits.
Your hips widen, your belly swells: Even if you are a human male, you are becoming a mother.
You finish your days laying countless eggs