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    DS-07 Cleaning Up Unicorn Ridge

    This is an ongoing story I've been writing that occurs on an alternate Earth and is not part of any of my given serials. It is about a teenage human boy who is transformed into varied magical animals as he, his brothers and his sister have adventures with locals in Unicorn Ridge. Enjoy.
    This was started on August 23rd 2017 by me (Darrel Vanwinkle)
    Tags: Human, Wolf, Rat, Lion, Horse, Donkey, Transformation
    Star Morph
    Daniel Freddy Stevens

    DS-07 Cleaning Up Unicorn Ridge.
    By Darrel Vanwinkle (lord Pouchlaw)
    February 19th, 2022

    Chapter One

    Moments later, a set of programmed simulacrum looking like Aeros Purepath's herd and the Ryce Winfield were left pool side as the real herd and elf boy arrived in the Chase backyard. And then the ethereal female in gossamer linen robes appeared next to Aeros.

    "The day is upon us. Please help Daniel to clean up Unicorn Ridge; he survived a griffin attack in doing the Unicorn Test of Innocence when he didn't even have to take the tests at all being Veil nobility. He has the only remaining clean unicorn pool in all of Unicorn Ridge. We no longer utilize the Dragons of Gaea since they embraced Tiamat's evil ways. I brought in the Werewolves of Gaea to become the new Chosen of Gaea."

    I blushed. "Your ladyship..." I bowed respectfully. "I still do not deserve to have even a facsimile of a unicorn since I can still be tricked."

    In the blink of an eye, Brian appeared all tied up and butt naked at my feet where I immediately knelt down to untie him and remove the gag from his mouth. "Whom did this?"

    Brian gasped for air and then he shirked back from Ryce whom was standing with Aeros seemingly out of fear. "I walked into Baron's barn home to speak to him and he and Ryce got the drop on me and they tied me up. Except... Baron was back in his dragon horse form and identity as if he was tired of wearing the disguise and a devil horned version of Ryce was standing next to him, glowing with blackish purple energy. They told me that at midnight, I was going to be initiated into their club and then not even you would be able to find me afterward and he would finally have a fine Samate as he had always wanted me to be inside his slit sheath. It was as if the rehab I gave him never did a thing to him. His speech implied that he knew full well what he was doing this whole time. Whom is this Ryce?"

    I explained how we rescued the real Ryce and the originator of all Unicorn Herd Clubs out of the past like how I did to save our mother, the Druid Queen, and how Baron was corrupt even way back then. When the real Ryce disappeared, he obviously created a new one to use against the simulacrum we left behind so that Baron would think he was cursing and challenging the real Aeros Purepath.

    Brian released a sigh of relief as he blushed and said, "As an artist of the children of the Druid Queen, I humbly apologize for showing fear from the real Ryce Winfield."

    He then added, "So you never changed your name to Ryce Whispering-Sky Winfield, to reflect your unicorn club name? I rather liked the name even if the fake made it up."

    The real Ryce said, "Aeros never required non-unicorn club members to take on a unicorn name. It would be insulting to a real unicorn if we changed our names dishonorably."

    Brian then asked, "What was Baron's real name when he tried to seduce you, Ryce? He is calling himself Myrehorn these days."

    Ryce said, "Baron Myrebow was an elfin archer whom fancied himself the greatest elf hunter in Veil. Elfin princesses had tried and failed to earn his hand in marriage. He secretly preferred gay companionship with other males. His parents never even knew that a dragon had introduced their son to the homosexual activity to gain his alliance. Later when he went to seduce me, I had told my parents what he was doing and later, he showed up saying that he had joined Aeros' herd club and was purified. He obviously lied."

    Aeros then added, "Ryce came to talk to me about Baron's claim since he had mentioned my name. I told Ryce the truth and he chose to remove himself from Baron's corrupt presence."

    Brian said, "They had been calling me Crownhart and several (I was assuming) real unicorn bucks were in line to also join but only to be near the son of the Druid Queen."

    Aeros said, "There is a unicorn-only herd magic to find out whom all is a real unicorn and not simply a dragon horse in disguise. If your club has any of these fakes in it, then your club has failed and non-unicorn club members are in danger of being Samated. I see now why Gaea is asking me to to help Daniel to help clean up Unicorn Ridge. Even though I have never heard of this town, I will do as the Earth Spirit asks."

    Brand said, "I need to stay with Nick and learn the Underground. I can strive to be his newest trustworthy friend. Gaea? Are all of the dragons corrupt? No good ones left?"

    Gaea replied as she looked at Brand. "Oh my; you befell one of Tonda's dragon tricks. I can undo it if you want."

    Brand shook his head. "No, no. I like rats. My current appearance is somewhat identical to my battle card partner, Blackjack Jerbodra. A dragon donkey kangaroo rat hybrid. I want to retain this form but I do want to be able to change back and forth between my human form and this one and go on to be Nick's friend since he has few human friends. Tonda may have done this, but wait until you hear what he did to himself afterward." And he retold the story which made the Earth Spirit giggle.

    Gaea then replied, "There are a few good dragons left but they would never willingly rape a human out of lust. They only accept Samate volunteers. I can approve of that."

    Brian said, "My interests include: Comic Books, Battle Card Games, Dragons as well as Unicorns, but after getting Blackjack, I expanded my likes to Rats. He is sexy."
    End of Chapter One

    Chapter Two
    Way over within an older part of Unicorn Ridge that saw little traffic in the modern age, Balto King wearing only sports shorts for Summer activity and having his backpack on his back, was following a weird sensation where he could detect cats in town. There were no felines at all within downtown Unicorn Ridge at all.

    Balto was a tall young man with black hair, fair skin and walnut gray eyes with a gold and silver tattoo of an Egyptian eye logo over his left eye.

    When it came to Digimon and cats, he always sported a nice erection in his pants. Today, his erection was more of a baked potato within his shorts because he sensed cats.

    From what he first thought was a dirt road off in the Northeast corner of Unicorn Ridge eventually crossed the river through an old wooden covered bridge and on the other side were buildings on both sides of the weed overgrown roadway. The buildings appeared to be old businesses long since forgotten. General Store, Post Office, Feed Store, Clothing Goods and the one room school house. But as he turned on a side street, what got his attention was that the roadway seemed to still have it's cobblestone covering under the weeds.

    As he continued along the roadway, he soon came upon a high stone wall surrounding what was obviously an old estate. The faded lettering on the old brick wall read as Cool River Metro. Balto had never heard of this business in all his days of visiting libraries and watching TV shows. Continuing on, he soon found the opening in the wall which looked as if something powerful had ripped the gated doors right off of their hinges and left the gates laying off to the sides inside the fortress like estate. Boldly he stepped inside.

    A sign over the main porch entry of the central building read as The Mahoganey Arms. In it's prime, it was a really nice looking 'gated' and 'walled' 'fortress' like estate with private yards and it's own uber private 'garden' in the back. You even had to ring in at the front doors to get in. To one side, an old worn sign stood which read as Lion's Port Lions VS Metro Pride; Rugby championship today; Follow the signs; free entry. Balto knew there was no way that he would find lions at an old place like this, so he chose to follow the signs anyway. He might find an old souvenir from the old game laying around. But for an old abandoned estate, the cat scent was pretty strong in the area. The more he smelled it, the more erect and more interested he got. So onward he walked.

    Following the faded signs, Balto soon arrived at the entrance to a private yard that had scented flowers growing all over the surrounding hedges; within the yard itself in what looked like a Rugby field with vine covered goal posts, were statues of lion men and statues of panther men wearing rugby uniforms they looked as if they were caught off guard in what their muzzle expressions depicted as an aerosol attack on both teams. The scent within the Rugby yard was beginning to drive Balto's erection crazy.

    Walking out to what appeared to be the team captains locked claw-hand in claw-hand and with arguing expressions on their muzzles, Balto saw a message clawed into the ground at the lion's feet. Ugly donkey unicorn sorcerer say to lift curse both team captains have to be removed from field at same time. We doomed. Opening his backpack, he pulled out his sleeping bag which had slick outsides and he unzipped it and carefully lifted each of the four statue legs between the locked in stone team captains and then...

    ...he began to slowly pull the sleeping bag along the ground being careful not to have the statues tip over as he slowly pulled the load back out the opening in the hedge to the corridor outside the rugby field. It wasn't an easy task because he had to right the balance of the statues a few times when it looked as if he was about to lose the fight. When the two statues were outside the rugby field, there came a whooshing sound as the entire estate was caught in a downpour of what felt and smelled like Cat Lord perspiration.

    Rugby players from both teams restored to fur and flesh from the statue curse exited the rugby field into the corridor where Balto watched the two team captains get restored to normal. "You boys are lucky I came along and figured out how to lift the curse the ugly donkey unicorn sorcerer cast upon you. I'm Balto King, a human whom likes Cats and Digimon. I apologize for everyone getting wet; it's all over me, too. We could move everyone inside the Mahoganey Arms to get dry. I'm not sure how long you guys have been stuck."

    The captains looked at the human and nodded their heads. The human was a feline fan and he just lifted their curse. They chose to call a truce while they moved everyone out of the sticky cat lord fur-oil sweat related rain and into the dry fortress building. Finding a supply of clean dry towels for every feline and himself, Balto sat with the sports cats as they worked on drying their fur and taking care of the induced erections the oily sweat was causing everyone to have.

    While they dried themselves, a most noble looking black cat man with gold jewelry and an elegant European/Romanian housecoat emerged from the basement. "Hello. Oh my, the cursed Rugby team have been restored to normal. And a nearly naked human boy. Were you the one whom helped them to get restored to normal. My manners, I am Namor the II, Master of Magic and the former editor of the Cool River Metro before the demon unicorns and the evil lusty dragons took over the town and perverted it into what it became later on. During their attack, I moved my familiar cats and other Mahoganey Arms/Metro employees to a shelter in the basement so we didn't become stone as well. But we were stoned regardless. When you lifted the curse, young man, it freed every feline on the property. The original name of this town was Cool River. The evil conquerors were afraid of cats."

    Balto and the sports cats all took turns introducing themselves so everyone's names were stated out of honor and respect.

    Namor II asked, "Your aura tells me that you have a longer name that you really dislike using. Mind telling us about it? Your aura tells me that it is related to a lost cat god."

    Now the sports felines were more interested in Balto than previously as the boy stated, "Thankfully, the orphanage owners let me shorten Balthazar Xavier to Balto."
    End of Chapter Two


      Chapter Three
      Namor the II then said, "There is a way we can learn if you are the lost cat god reborn if you are curious enough to undergo the test. One of these sports cats that you lifted the curse from would have to agree to sponsor you as your direct feline link. It is their decision; which one's scent is turning you on the most?"

      Balto blushed as he sheepishly replied, "The Lion's Port Rugby Captain, primarily. Although the Metro Pride Panther Captain's scent is forcing a close second as rivals often do."

      The Lion's Port Rugby Captain said, "I was the royal prince of my people back home and this was the only way my father would let me play ambassador with other tribes."

      The Metro Pride Panther Captain said, "Please allow me to participate, Balto. I was an orphan myself until Namor II took me in."

      The Lion captain said, "Please let him be a sponsor. He has a good soul as I know all too well."

      Balto said, "With your permission, I have my feline sponsors. Just remember that if I am this cat god reborn, I need access to my human form or else the family that adopted me might come looking for me. The King Family. My adopted mother is a Veil Magic Academy citizen. Megan King, the published horror author. I do not want to become a character in one of her novels. How does this test work?"

      Removing their clothes and rugby uniforms, the pride panther lovingly inserted his cock inside Balto's tail hole while the Lion's Port prince gave the boy a fellatio while fucking the boy in the mouth and throat with his cock. Namor sat back and watched as if he was monitoring Balto's aura to see if the feline power spiked to reveal the lost cat god hiding within the body reborn. Once the panther gave the boy a nice juicy filling from the rear, he and the lion changed places and now Balto got to receive lion cock.

      Both rugby teams watched out of curiosity until they noted a long slender feline tail growing out of Balto's tail bone and his ears were changing into their feline equivalent and moving to the top of his ever more feline shaped head and muzzle. Balto didn't look lion nor panther in appearance. Instead, He was more of a humanoid saber-toothed tiger man from the Pleistocene era with dark roan fur all over his body and bright green slitted eyes. The test was successful and apparently over; except Balto was extremely yiffy now.

      Namor II could have allowed Balto to lose himself entirely but this was only a test and he stated that his family would intervene if he just disappeared. Therefore, Namor II shouted, "Balthazar Xavier King! He whom calls himself Balto! The test has ended! Resume your peaceful humanity! Do not give in to the primal god that has already lived his day and now seeks to consume your own! Is this the kindness towards cats and Digimon that Balto would represent? Permit the boy to resume his life!" What ever a Digimon is...

      The saber-toothed tiger seemed to go limp as he fell off of both the lion and the panther as the feline parts receded into the body and the human boy appearance took it's place.

      As Balto's body was changing back into his human form, a light show erupted around the boy as the name Balthazar Xavier rotated around in mid-air until a flash of energy erupted and the boy was back in his place with the name Balto King rotating around in mid-air instead. Then Balthazar's voice was heard once more, I am reawakened, Cat Lord! This boy, Balto King is my new vessel and as long as he practices with these reawakened powers he now possesses, I will permit him to become the new Cat God!

      Balto moaned as he held his head in his hands. "What a headache! Not so loud, mom! What the Hell happened?"

      Namor II picked up the boy's shorts and backpack and then he escorted the boy and the two feline sponsors into a bathing chamber where he had the three bathe and get cleaned up. "What happened, Balto is that the test was successful. You apparently are the god reborn as a human. Balthazar is a roan colored saber-toothed tiger with bright green slitted eyes. Before permitting you to resume your human form, he told us that as long as you practice with the reawakened powers within you, he will allow you to become the new cat god."

      He then asked, "What exactly is a Digimon? I am still lost on that one."

      Balto as he sat in the bathing pool said, "Open my backpack and you should find a colorful magazine with the title Digimon on it. It is a picture story adventure and it shows humans interacting with Digimon. Digimon are literally the two words digital monsters combined. Digi-Mon. You may even find a picture of Leomon in there. If my new powers are even similar to how a Digimon digivolves, then practicing with the powers will be a lot easier." When he saw Namor having trouble with the backpack, he added, "Use the zipper."

      A zipper was an ingenious invention and Namor the II soon had the magazine story in his hands as he read over the adventure even noting how the transformation was similar to what they saw when Balthazar changed back into Balto. "You're in luck, Balto. The transformation pictured is almost identical to what we saw when he changed back into you at the end of the test. These zippers are a fantastic invention. Back in my day, we relied on buttons for fastening an opening closed. This makes it easier."

      Balto said, "Buttons often proved to place wear and tear on the strings holding them in place until the buttons popped off. A zipper made a closure easier and more secure."

      Namor II replied, "I can see how that is beneficial. You are free to go, Balto. Return whenever you like. We felines will be restoring Cool River."
      End of Chapter Three


        Chapter Four
        Within the scented sticky 'Roo' pouch mate training chamber, Levon eventually noticed that he no longer looked human. He was still stuck in the floor bouncing up and down and he could tell the his feet were as big as a kangaroo joey's feet. He could still feel the cock up his tail hole except it felt like he also had several canine like knots up his rump as well. He remembered what canine knots were like when he got fucked by one of Krypto's canine friends. Except they only had one knot each. These 'roo' cocks had more than one. He was beginning to suspect that he wasn't in a 'Roo' pouch mate club.


        In Unicorn Ridge, I suddenly held my head in my hands. I had been standing with the two Academy Lords, an Elite Chosen, and Aeros Purepath. "I just heard Levon yell for help mentally! He said they tricked him! Let me share his location with you guys!" And the moment I did, the Elite Chosen growled loudly as he teleport away and summoned the rest of his Gaea Chosen army at the same time. Aeros remarked, "Dragon trap, I am assuming. Their pouches look a lot like a 'roo' pouch as long as the victim doesn't feel the knots."

        I growled, "Damned dragons! How do they keep getting in?"

        The Academy Kangaroo Lord said, "Ah think Ah know... Their trappers don't read as dragons; they have a joey like appearance which makes their victims think they are meeting roos."

        The Phoenix Lord said, "Their trappy nature pisses off us real species. A fire bird like my people really want to cremate these bastards."

        I sighed. "So how do we restore Levon to his lovable human form. I know he would never want to be a dragon. He was only off by himself due to Beechnut's rut."

        Aeros remarked, "As long as he hasn't been in there for three days, then we can restore him as well as anyone else they trapped with him."

        The fight that occurred at the Dragon's lair in the distant mountains was quite vicious. The dragon was caught unaware; trapped victims had tried to yell for help before. But no one ever showed up before in response to the mental yell for help. The Werewolf Chosen of Gaea had no qualms about ripping a dragon into Reese's Pieces. The dragon quickly found himself pinned down as his pouch scales were ripped painfully and bloodily open. His wings were torn off his body. And then they destroyed his toothy snout.

        Levon then mentally heard, Where are you in the pouch, Levon Colton?

        Levon replied, Training cock fifty-one. Someone named Ian is stuck on number fifty. Most of the others 'ave glazed over eyes. The trappers said we would be joining the Academy Roo Lord's pouch mate club. Ah'm not 'uman any more. Ah 'ate being in this spot. A wave of feeling sad and stupid accompanied the last mental thoughts sent from Levon. The whole pouch just tipped over. The pouch fluids are flowing toward a small exit. We're still being 'eld in the 'oles. No one is falling out.

        And at that moment, a wall of the pouch ripped wide open and scary looking werewolves were seen beyond the opening!

        Levon mentally remarked, Ah see the werewolves through the new rip in the pouch wall! Ah'll rock my 'ead from side to side! And he did this.

        A few of the Chosen pointed directly at Levon as the transformed boy tilted his head back and forth. It didn't take long after that to pry the victims out of the trapper holes.

        The dragon laws never applied to the Chosen of Gaea. Stealing from the Chosen always led to death and destruction. The Werewolves hated Dragons.

        Within my Unicorn glade with purified spring flowing through it, my mother the Druid Queen along with Gaea and Aeros in attendance, prepared the restoration ceremony for the citizen victims. Levon Colton (former human,) Ian Sun-mane (former elf, youngest brother of Fyrehorn Sun-mane,) along with two other victims whom had not been in the trap longer than three days. The rest had been transformed for too long to be restored to normal. Those remaining were sent to the Drake Lord lair.

        My mother had me assist them so I could learn this restoration magic to be added to my Graduate Academy power. Since Levon was someone I knew, I had to assist in this feat.

        As soon as Levon was restored to normal, The Kangaroo Academy Lord provided a cleansing bath for the former victims. "Despite the lie trappers tried to tell yas, Levon, Ah would never trick nice boys to join my pouch lovers. We roos prefer not to call them mates since that is a term the dragons love to use to imply trapees. We roos use the word mate to imply friends. Ah know yas love Beechnut so stealing yas from 'im is never a nice thing to do to a mate. As long as yas learned something from this, yas will be wiser."

        Levon sighed. "When I thought they were roos, they were offering a young person's club that we young people could be part of since the Unicorn Clubs had a minimum age limit. Because the unicorn groups seemed more adult than a normal club, we young people were excluded from participating. Not everyone wanted to be part of My Little Pony so we young people ended up being open game to trappers. Since Beechnut's rut lasts two weeks, he didn't want to infect me. I love him; but I don't want to be a Were-Rabbit like them."

        The Academy Lord said, "Suppose we set up a youth center for the young citizens of the community to be yer own special club. Ah can let some of my sons to meet yas there in complete safety. As long as yas don't start acting like the Unicorn Clubs, the club will be available to yas young people. My sons are well behaved and are not looking for sex. They've mentioned wanting more friends."

        Levon smiled. "I'll behave as long as young people like me go there. I may pet and rub own your sons, if permitted."

        The Kangaroo Academy Lord smiled. "Ah'd like that myself; Ah know my sons would love it. Ah'll make sure the club gets pool tables, card and game tables with snacks and drinks."
        End of Chapter Four