Part 2 of the Giryse fusion between my brother tyrse and myself.

No longer needing to worry about dinner the pred made his way into the living room, taking up space with his arms behind his head on the couch. Allowing his gut to make all those lovely gurgling, burbling noises as it worked over its one occupant. The warmth of sleep calling out to the fox as he closed his eyes and let himself drift off without a single worry in the world. Had he been awake however he might have had a few concerns, as he digested and thus absorbed his sibling the foxes body began changing. Starting with his fur slowly shifting in hue spreading outwards from his stomach, co-mingling colors forming and altering his overall colors. Leaving the orange vulpine more of a dark moss with lighter highlights, his facial markings shifting from black to his original orange while several blue stripes ed it along his cheek.

As he slumbered the vulpine’s body began reworking itself in so many odd ways, the sight of which would be alarming to anyone watching. The reason for the changes was simple enough in itself, where as Tyrse was biomechanical in some aspects his brother was well…..a mutant. The blue foxes body containing a slew of mutative dna that was now running rampant through his brother’s system. Bones groaning as they reworked themselves, pushing and reforming into new ts and extensions. The couch creaking as the foxes overall frame started to pulse, literally pulsing as his muscles expanded outwards with each soft breath. Veins running the length of various portions of his expanding assets, biceps bulging, quads pushing outwards, his lats slowly inflating to the point he looked like he had his body for a pillow. Down below his waistline a curious flurry of flicks became noticeable as a second tail extended slowly, eventually ing the first in length and overall floofyness as their tips shifted in color together. Going from white to one being blue and the other being orange, they twitched and flicked as if each had a mind of their own.

The entirety of the transformation due to his mutative meal took roughly a couple of hours, the entire time Tyrse steadily spent his time dreaming often weird things. Gilwal most of the time being involved, in fact at times it was like he could literally hear and feel his sibling’s presence in his mind. Slowly and surely memories and sights he’d personally never seen or experienced mingling with his own, the constant flow of it all making him huff and tumble on the couch. Until finally something mentally clicked, a feeling so alien it startled to vulpine awake causing him to fall off of the couch onto the floor! Or at least that was what he was expecting to do when he rolled, instead finding himself already on the floor. A quick shift allowing him to hear the splintering of the beams buried under the remains of a now shattered couch. Letting out a groan as his head throbbed the vulpine reached up to grasp his aching temples, the only issue came when he felt himself grasping it not twice….but four times!

A sharp gasp and he yanked his hands away from himself, blinking to clear his sight as he saw four hands instead of the usual two. The fur color was also very wrong from what it was meant to be, or was it. Placing one hand back to his head he shook it to clear his mind, however that was not going to happen. The fogginess settling in over his individual personality taking a firmer grip as another mind settled into the mix, Gilwal’s essence along with his mutative dna having wormed their way into Tyrse’s systems. The two minds having not enough space in one head to share quickly found themselves melding together, each struggling for dominance making the body the shared writhe before PLIP! Like a drop of water over a stilled pond clarity struck their struggling selves, forcing them together seamlessly as they became something else. Not two people in one body, but an entirely new person sporting aspects of both the original two. Grunting the new figure rose up onto his feet, studying himself for a few seconds. A smile breaking out as he got a good look at his body, four pylon sized arms, four pectorals sporting juicy nipples, twin fat sheaths pushing off the shredded remains of his once ill fitting pants, and two tails flicking with colors at the tip reminding him of the two he once was. A smirk on his face the new hybrid creature let out a low rumbling sentence to just himself “Watch out world……Giryse is coming for ya.”

[Original date 2015-01-25]