Assassin

In the shadows outside the camp lurked a small humanoid figure, cloaked in black and watching the party. Reaper was sent out here to find one target, the witch, now there were three of them fucking around. He had picked up their trail in the cavern a day earlier and by the time he found their camp he came upon this sight. From what he could tell the witch was enslaved to that beast and it looks like it has taken another. Reaper looked closer with his god's eye, the monster was a strange thing in itself but the most curious thing was in its "Important Moments" was it was reincarnated like him.

He had been in this world for nearly three decades and all the monsters he has faced not one was another like him, except for another Light convert by the name of "Steel Lancer". Reaper hated his guts, he constantly insulted Reaper for his "sneaky under handed methods." Reaper was an assassin he didn't want to fight an honorable battle, glory and pride is worthless, only power was necessary. Reaper had amassed a harem of converts in his domain, most of which were the more beautiful women he could capture. The witch was promising, she was genuinely pretty but the beast name "Grok" was impeding his target. Reaper disappeared into the shadows. He had a plan, if he could use his powers without the beast awakening then he could possible defeat the creature. Silently, withing the gentle wind of the dark mountain night he crept. His prey bundled up together in one pile. Upwind he made sure not to be detected by something as dumb as smell. Then his human form melted into a pile of clothes, from within it a long worm like serpent crawled, with leech like mouth quickly squirmed its way, it pierced its way into Groks sheath. Using his innate powers to create an anesthetic to numb the wet flesh inside and a bit of magic to make his cock more elastic Reaper moved up into Groks urethra, down into his balls, bulging his testicles, the strain made Grok groan in his sleep.

Reaper had developed a curious tactic against his enemies, due to the nature of powers he was given he had developed parasitic abilities and with his class skills he was proficient in poisons. How or where he merged with a body was debatable but the only soft spot on the draconic body he could see was its cock and ass, and he did not want to smell the latter. Within Groks body his flesh slowly spread, slowly he would invade him from the inside out. As his body merged over the next few hours he obtained more and more awareness of the creature. He reformed his eye upon the cock of Grok and emerged twisting around, looking at his new form with God's Eye. In his concentration upon the victim he failed to notice a pair of hands rubbing him, sending pleasure across his body, even though he had some control over this form he was still mostly a penis.

Ryena played with her masters dick, her mind was too addled with need for rational thought didn't notice the pair of eyes that quickly faded away or that the genitals were much larger because of the extra flesh merged into them. Nearly as big as her. Reaper wrapped himself around her head making sure she would not make too much noise. Grok groaned his sleep, still aware with dulled sensations around his groin. Reapers attention focused on subduing the woman, not the first time he experienced this but he did not have full control like with his own body. She quickly was drowned in **** spiked cum and lost consciousness.

Reaper tried to quell the feelings of the act but Grok was awoken in the commotion. He stared at his enlarged genitals groggily. Reaper did the only thing he could think of and choked Grok with his own cum slick dick. Infusing his attacks with a sleeping **** Reaper knocked out Grok in a few minutes and the giant creature was unconsciousness again. Reaper focused on gaining control faster, he needed to burn what little mana he had. He wasn't a particularly proficient caster but he learned to fuel his own abilities with his mana. The oversized slong slowly receded by to its normal proportions. By the time Grok woke up he thought the whole thing must have been a dream, Reaper just sat in silence the hard part about to begin. The body is easily invaded but fighting another mind is much harder challenge.