Hostile Takeover - Initial Offer
"Cyprus, get your scaly ass in here right now!" The dragon heard as he sat in the rather posh waiting room. He gulped slightly and looked at the vixen secretary, who only shook her head and pointed him to go in. Then, as he mustered as much courage as he could, he stood up and walked as confidently as he could into his boss' office.
"Close the door behind you." The velociraptor said angrily as the dragon stepped through the threshold. As he did so, Cyprus couldn't help but admire the rather lavish décor of the space, from the plush red carpet that tickled his toe claws to the shiny wood paneling and furniture that gleamed in the sunlight that streamed past the large windows. The raptor pointed at one of the chairs that sat opposite the large desk and the dragon nervously sat down on the velvet seated cushion.
There was a small period of awkward silence, the raptor stared daggers into the frightened dragon before he finally pushed a small pile of papers towards him. "I read your latest analysis report Mr. Sivilath, did you know what I found?" The dragon looked at him a bit awkwardly, and then started to speak before the raptor interrupted him. "Nothing profitable! This facility pours hundreds of millions of dollars into your research department, and you have yet to return anything substantial! I can't attract new investors to this facility if there's nothing that I can show them! What do you have to say for your sorry self?!"
"Uh... sir..." The dragon stammered. "What we're uh... doing here requires substantial um... processes that in the long term I think-"
"Long term!? LONG TERM!" The raptor screamed. "Your department won't even survive the quarter at this rate! Hell, even the genetics department has a leg up on you, and they're doing some weird science there that I don't even know if they understand half the time! All you've given me are theories and figures, not one piece of actual material! If all I wanted were half-cocked guesses, I would have my secretary do the work, and she could probably still do it under budget you worthless waste of space!"
Cyprus tried to speak again, but the raptor banged his fists on the desk and leaned in angrily. "We're going to have another meeting very soon Cyprus, and if you don't have something physical on my desk at that time then I will have a pink slip waiting for you. Now get out of my sight, you sorry excuse for a dragon!"
At this Cyprus got up and, without saying a word, left the office and closed the door behind him, tail tucked firmly between his legs.
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"You know all that dumb raptor cares about is money, it's not our fault that research takes time." The young tiger said as he patted Cyprus on the back. Meanwhile the dragon had his head buried in his lab coat while he sat at a stainless steel lab table. "You're a good department head, and you're passionate about your work."
"I know he doesn't care Selenis..." Cyprus simply replied. "It doesn't sting any less when you're threatened with termination because of it. Now we're going to lose our department because of it too, probably to those assholes in the computer wing, all because I don't have the backbone to stand up to that jerk."
"Don't knock yourself; I'm sure we can pull something off before then." Selenis said cheerfully. "But for now, you need to put this behind you, let's go get a drink and get you so ripped you won't even remember that this happened."
The dragon sighed and sat up. "I have work to do, you guys go on ahead without me."
"Oh no, not this again. You're coming with us." Selenis proceeded to grab Cyprus around the waist and try and pull him off the chair, Cyprus shouting no as he struggled and strained out of the tiger's grasp. Finally, after half a minute of Cyprus holding onto dear life to the table Selenis slipped off his lab coat and fell to the floor with an "oof!"
"You alright?" Cyprus said worriedly as he helped the tiger up. The tiger brushed himself off and waved the dragon away, saying that he was alright as he straightened himself up.
"Maybe next time." Selenis smiled. "Try not to work too hard, see you tomorrow." Cyprus nodded and said his good-bye's as well while he kept himself turned as far away from him. When he was sure that he had left, he quickly ran into the nearby bathroom and locked the door behind him.
By the Gods, why? He cursed as he looked down at his throbbing erection. As a dragon, he didn't have to worry such things as clothing besides his lab coat, but it did have its drawbacks. He tried to calm himself down and took ten minutes to just splash cold water on himself until his member retreated back into his sheath.
It was his own private shame, his undeniable attraction to his colleague and friend. The first day that the sexy tiger was introduced to him as his new assistant, he knew there was going to be problems. At first it started out innocent enough, he may have lingered his gaze a little too long as the tiger walked away or he got rather close as he helped him with the lab equipment. But that was six months ago, now it had gotten to the point where he had to work at a separate table from him or keep his lab coat buttoned up to hide himself. It drove him crazy, if his job wasn't at stake he may have made his move by now...
Ah, who am I kidding... he thought glumly to himself as he trudged back to the now empty lab. He knew he would never ask Selenis out, even if he had met him at one of the bars he frequented. Not that he would even catch the tiger's eyes, his normally iridescent blue scales were scuffed and chipped due to lack of care. His physique was also lacking, though he wasn't fat he wasn't all that muscular either, his hand idly played with the paunch that covered his torso. He wasn't ugly, just all-around unattractive. He cringed at that thought; piled on with the tongue lashing he had just received from his boss put his self-esteem through the floor. This is so painfully pathetic...
Once more the dragon tried to forget his thoughts as he did the one thing he knew he did well, his research work. Despite what his boss had said they had made significant progress in metallurgical and chemical science, sure it wasn't something highly profitable like pharmaceuticals or house cleaners, but in the end it would greatly benefit everyone he thought. As he read over his research list, his next project was something that he had actually been rather excited to do for some time.
A quick trip to frozen storage later he sat at the examination table with what seemed to be a rather innocuous looking smooth black stone about the size of an egg. What excited Cyprus about this particular project was that it was actually a small meteorite that had landed about a hundred miles away. Preliminary field tests were so inconclusive and the instrument readings were so irregular that they couldn't even identify the base materials that the ‘rock' was made up of. Cyprus had to fight three other research labs in order to obtain the sample that was on the metal tray in front of him.
"This is head researcher Cyprus Velenti of the Kronos Institute examining specimen sample 746b47y, a small meteorite of an unknown composition." The dragon talked into a small recording device before he set it to the side and picked up a small rock pick. "Preliminary tests have failed to yield any conclusive results, therefore I'm going to chip a small sample for gas chromatography tests alpha and beta. Hopefully this will give us a base element structure that we can maybe even date. If there is no elemental breakdown, we could be dealing with a completely alien substance that will require extensive testing."
Cyprus's hand quivered slightly with anticipation as he placed the sharp tip of the pick at the edge of the rock. He only wanted a small sample and to keep as much of the original structure intact. As he gently tapped the stone the tip of the pick shattered, which caused Cyprus to jump back slightly in surprise. "This was a diamond-tipped rock pick..." he muttered to himself, dumbfounded. His surprise, however, quickly turned to excitement as put the broken instrument down. This could be the very find that will keep his department alive! He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a drill, his energy fueled now by an unbridled hope.
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When the clock finally ticked to midnight, Cyprus leaned back in the rather uncomfortable lab chair surrounded by several broken tools and various instruments. "Not a single thing can penetrate this thing..." He sighed. On the one hand this was fantastic news for him as it meant that this was an extraordinary find, but on the other hand if he couldn't analyze it the whole thing may be taken away from him.
He grabbed the stone from the metal tray and rolled it in his palm, slightly frustrated at the whole situation. All he wanted from it was a tiny little sample, just something to do any sort of test on, but it hadn't even given him a speck of dust so far. Of course, now that he thought about it, some of his very expensive machines may also break in the attempt to analyze this mysterious rock... which he may as well hand in his resignation now.
A soft cracking noise brought his attention back to the rock he held; he saw several spider vein cracks on the surface of the otherwise smooth rock. He almost dropped it as he quickly put it back on the metal tray and grabbed a scalpel, trying to wedge the thin blade into one of the cracks. He thought he may have made some progress, until the blade snapped in half and almost hit him in the face.
"Damnit!" He shouted, slamming his fists on the table as he looked at the rock in frustration. The rock almost seemed to taunt him as he tossed the broken blade in the proper receptacle. How did he crack it? His first thought was heat, but it's been in the warm lab room for quite a while, and he tried to use a laser cutter about an hour before which just bounced off. What was he doing then that caused it to fracture?
He looked at his hands, then back at the rock. It was the first time in over 5 hours that he had held the thing; maybe it was some sort of reaction to that? He took off the latex gloves and touched it gingerly, but nothing seemed to happen. Alright... so it's not biological... he thought to himself as he checked it over with his magnifying glass. Tentatively he picked up the stone and held it back in the palm of his hand, and after a few seconds he felt the stone almost move slightly as more cracks appeared in the surface, which spider-webbed outward slightly.
This is amazing! He thought as he watched the rock crack in his palm. But why is it doing this? There's no scientific explanation for why this is happening... as he mused on what happened, the stone's cracks continued to deepen. Then, to his surprise, the rock split in half like an egg, a silver liquid emptied out onto the palm of his hand. It was very cold and looked almost like mercury, but his analyzing turned to panic when he realized he was holding a foreign, possibly toxic substance.
"Nonononononononononono!" He cupped his hands together to try and keep the substance from spilling as he looked around frantically for a receptacle. Finally he found a beaker and tossed the silver liquid into it.
Or at least he tried too; he found that the substance had adhered to his hands like gooey glue, no matter how hard he tried to scrape it into the beaker it stuck to even more onto his hands. He looked at his hands worriedly; due to the flailing around they looked like they were almost completely coated with the stuff. Then he truly began to panic when he saw his veins turn silver and spread up his arms, and then started to tendril out into his scales.
Cyprus tried frantically to think of a way to stop the spread of it, the cold sensation started to move throughout his entire body. "Oh gods, don't let me die like this." He muttered as he ran to the shower area of the facility's small workout center, hoping that maybe a full body wash would get it off. It wasn't much of a chance, but better than having to call it in to their hazmat center. If he did that, their department would be shut down before he put the phone back down. He knew it was stupid, but risking his life to save his department would be worth it.
Cyprus ripped off his lab coat as he ran when he got to the locker room, but stopped when he saw himself in the mirror. The silver had completely outlined his veins, even in his eyes and strangely in his now-erect cock, and has quickly spread out to almost completely cover his scales. His feet were also completely silver like his hands and they felt strangely numb as the silver spread uniformly up his limbs. The worst part was he could feel all of it, the coldness in his body as it wormed its way through his insides. It was too late, he couldn't wash it off now, and he had to call hazmat.
Now in a very desperate state, Cyprus made a dash to the nearest phone. When he tried to grab it though, his hand seemed to destabilize right there and almost melt down his arm. His fingers were the first to go, his claws bent all the way back into his fingers and they retreated into his hand until there was nothing but a stump. He tried to turn tail and run, but his silvered legs buckled and deformed which caused him to fall to the tile floor. There was a wet feeling on his back and he realized that his wings had grown thin and merged with his silver back.
"Heeeellllllgggggggrrr..." He tried to scream, but it quickly turned into a loud gargle as silver liquid poured out of his mouth down his body. Silver tears streamed down his face as tried to stand himself upright. The silver of his former body pooled around him as his tail dissolved down his tailhole, but his terror subsided slightly as a strange horniness calmed his dulled senses. He realized now as the silver liquid leaked down his ears that it was changing his thoughts too...
He gurgled slightly as silver pre came out of his cock as his still partially formed hand started to squeeze it. They seemed to meld into each other, both now soft and squishy as his arms flowed down his now partially melted torso. His chest was next; he was now almost eye level with the floor as his neck melted away. His last thoughts were of how frustrated he was he couldn't cum as his vision turned silver and his head's features melted like candle wax and joined the pool until there was nothing left of the dragon.
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Cyprus was unsure of how long he floated in a state of suspended consciousness, feeling nothing but a haze of horniness that continued without relief. Suddenly he found his senses return, a bright light shined in his eyes which caused him to groan and cover his eyes. Once his eyes adjusted he realized he was staring at the lights of the locker room while he laid there flat on his back.
What... was it all a dream? He thought to himself as he slowly got to his feet. He took a few tentative steps forward and held his head. Everything felt so strange and alien to him, like he was using his body for the first time. Maybe he had gotten out and got drunk and didn't even remember. Once he got his bearings back he stood upright, all his theories shattered as he saw himself in the mirror.
It looked like he was a statue carved out of pure silver; it gave him almost an inorganic, unearthly quality to his features. What surprised him the most was his new muscles, he had gone from a short, pudgy dragon to a lithe, sinuous form that athletes would kill themselves for. Everything was so well defined; he even smiled a little as he ran his paws over his new six pack. I should be freaking out about this... he mused as he rubbed his new bulging sheath. Especially since I don't seem to be breathing. It seemed he didn't need to breathe, blink, and he couldn't even feel his heartbeat, yet he was still alive and kicking.
He struck a few more poses and looked over all his sexy new muscles. There was also something else that had changed about him emotionally, he felt so... happy, confident. He felt like he could take on the world and win, a feeling he hadn't felt in his entire life. More than that though, he knew exactly what he wanted, and how to get it.
About an hour later Selenis walked through the security doors of the research facility. He had been at the bar for a few hours with some friends and was on his third mixer when he received the urgent text from Cyprus. Since the dragon had never texted him before he knew something serious was going on and he took the first cab could grab back to the facility. When he got there his buzz was starting to wear off as he looked around the dark laboratory space.
"Cyprus?" He called out slightly as he continued to look through the room. When he got no response, he walked past several of the tables into one of the storage rooms. "Hey Cyprus, I got your text, you said you had something to show me." When he got nothing there he went into the break room, which was completely dark. He had just started to wonder if maybe the dragon was in the bathroom when he turned on the main lights and saw something that was definitely out of the ordinary.
It looked like a silver statue of a dragon with the most perfect physique he had ever seen. Everything looked so realistic too, even down to the sheath. "Is this what he was going to show me? Some sort of metallic mold that can form around his body?" His curiosity got the better of him and he walked over to it, as he got closer he could see even more details like a scale pattern and pupils in the eyes. After he had a chance to look it over he poked it, surprised to feel a bit of give to it, like a soft metal that slowly sprang back to place. He grinned a bit and reached down to its sheath and gave it a squeeze, which felt so amazingly realistic.
Cyprus was stunned when he felt the tiger's paw as it fingered his sheath. He had originally planned to just jump at him suddenly and scare the crap out of him, but this was so much better. Could his wildest dream be true that his sexy tiger assistant was into men? He was just able to not let out a moan as the tiger continued to explore his body, and the scientist in the dragon just had to know how far he could go.
"I am DX400, how may I serve you today master?" Cyprus said in as monotone a voice as possible, which caused Selenis to jump back slightly.
"Holy crap, it's a robot!" Selenis said excitedly. "Did robotics leave their new prototype here?" He wondered as he watched the silver dragon animate and do little things like flick its tail and blink. A rather deviant thought crossed his mind and he looked around just to make sure that no one was around. When he saw no one he grabbed the dragon by the hand and told him to follow him. Cyprus was more than happy to oblige and he lead them into one of the facility's short-term living quarters that researchers use for extended projects.
When he got the first available room that was empty he brought the robot in and locked the door behind him. He knew that this was the best place to do anything, as no recording devices work in there. Once everything was secured he sat the robotic dragon on the bed and looked him over once more. Now that he was animated, it acted exactly like a dragon in every way. It was so amazing; the metal was even warm to the touch as he traced a finger over the outline of its pecs, though his movements had an unnatural liquidity to it.
Selenis frowned slightly when it didn't respond to any of his ministrations. While it was fun to have a realistic construct to play with, he didn't want to have to order it to respond every time he touched it. "Do you have any base personalities that I can work with?" He asked it.
"I have a number of profiles that I can draw from to aid you, what you like me to emulate?" The ‘robot' replied in a monotone. Inwardly Cyprus snickered to himself. His new plan was going far better than he had ever imagined, and by the bulge in the tiger's pants he could see the tiger enjoyed it as well. Now he was going to find out exactly what kind of lover the tiger was, and he didn't even have to buy him dinner.
"Alright... let me see..." Selenis replied as he was in deep thought. "Um... I don't suppose you have a dominate male persona?" This shocked Cyprus somewhat as he could see the tiger blush slightly from the request. He would have never suspected Selenis to be a submissive, of course back in his old life he was rather submissive himself. Now with his newfound confidence, he was more than willing to grant his secret desire.
Selenis could see the features on the robot's face shift as it seemed to process the order he gave it. He knew this was wrong on ten different levels, from ignoring Cyprus's call to playing around with what was probably a multi-million dollar piece of equipment. Still... when was he going to get another chance like this? Slowly, he took a paw and massaged the silver dragon's pec, which this time caused the dragon to groan out slightly. The tiger smiled, that was the response he looked for, and he continued by leaning in and gently kissing the dragon on the mouth.
For his part Cyprus grabbed Selenis by the back of the head and locked him in a fierce kiss, his silver tongue rolled in the tiger's mouth as he quickly tore off his pants. Selenis was at full erection, he could feel it pressed against his thigh as his own slipped free from his sheath. "Someone is a horny kitty." He purred as he broke the kiss, a trail of silver connected their mouths for a brief instant.
"Yes I am..." Selenis purred right back. "Gods, you don't know how long it's been." Cyprus wrapped his tail around the tiger's waist and leaned back on the bed, taking the tiger with him. His fur felt absolutely delicious against his new scales, only getting him more riled up. He guided the feline muzzle down to his groin, letting out a groan as the tiger's smooth tongue licked over his member. Selenis couldn't believe how big it was, almost two feet long and slick to the touch.
Wait, smooth? Cyprus looked up as the tiger continued his ministrations. He could hardly believe what he saw, the tiger's tongue and paws were now completely silver. The tiger sensed this and looked up at the dragon, still nuzzling his cock. "Something wrong?" Cyprus only shook his head, and Selenis proceeded to engulf his silver member completely.
It was more intense then he could have ever imagined; the tiger of his dreams began to bob his head up and down while he massaged his sheath. His tail snaked over and prodded his tailhole, which caused the tiger to purr and clamp down even more on his cock. The dragon felt something in his body shift within the haze of pleasure, his cock seemed to grow even more within the tiger's muzzle as his tongue played with it.
"Enough of this." Cyprus commanded, pushing the needy tiger onto his stomach with his feet. Selenis mewled extremely sexy as the dragon seemed to flow over his back, the fur turned silver as he rubbed himself over his back. "I've wanted you so badly..." he purred low into the tiger's ear as his throbbing member rubbed against his ass, silver pre slickened and changed it as the two grinded against each
other.
Selenis closed his eyes as he felt the robotic, muscular dragon nibble on his ear, a welcome weight on his back as he could feel a very detailed dragon appendage start to press into him. "C'mon, give me what you got Cyprus!" The tiger shouted. Both stopped in their tracks in that, he could feel the blush deep down in his fur as he accidently called out his bosses name. Cyprus smiled even more, not only was he going to nail this extremely handsome tiger, but it was both of their secret fantasies all along.
"Alright, I'll give you everything I got then." Cyprus replied, using his unnatural flexibility to stretch his neck around and kiss the surprised tiger on the muzzle again. Then, in one smooth motion, he thrust himself into Selenis' tight hole, which caused both of them to moan in unison. Selenis felt like he was being split in half, the dragon's huge member pushed into all at once until he could feel it's crotch pressed firmly against his butt. It wouldn't be long now...
Selenis clawed the sheets as he took it all in; amazed he was able to take it all in at once. His insides felt weird as well, his tailhole stretched unnaturally wide around the thick piece of dragon meat. It felt so good, his body arching in pure bliss as the silver dragon began to pump into him. His entire body tingled profusely, like every pulse from the thick cock shot through every nerve in his body. He even began to drool slightly; the dragon stopped his kisses and licked into his ear as the tiger was unable to do anything but buck and snarl.
Cyprus had a very clear few of the tiger as he started to rock his hips into his tight tailhole, enjoying his conversion way too much. Selenis's mouth was now completely silvered, fluid started to drip out of his mouth and nose and began to cover his face like a mask. It was almost as erotic as pumping into the tiger itself, his pre soaked the sheets as his tongue extended a thin tendril into his ear and began to coat his brain.
The effect was immediate, Selenis's eyes snapped wide open as his already hard cock began to leak a copious amount of fluid itself. Both of them became like savage animals, Cyprus wrapped around and furiously pumped up and down in time with his thrusts while pushing the tiger down into the sheets hard. Finally, after what seemed like endless mating, they both climaxed at the same time. The dragon roared as he shot his hot spunk into the tiger's guts, so much so that his stomach swelled out slightly as he sprayed his own silver cum into the bedsheets. Cyprus' orgasm was so intense he blacked out in a sea of bliss.
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When Cyprus awoke again, he found himself face down on a very messed up bed, alone. He shook his head and got up, realizing he was still in the temporary living quarters and that he still looked like he was made out of pure silver. But what about Selenis? Was that a dream? He thought, slightly disappointed at the prospect.
"Oh, it's not a dream baby." He heard suddenly from the door as it opened, which revealed an extremely sexy silver tiger smiling and holding two cups of coffee. "It's fun to read your thoughts, Cyprus." Cyprus was amazed, Selenis was head to toe covered in silver like him, with an absolutely perfect physique. The dragon ran to him and hugged him tightly, reveling in his metallic, yet still incredibly soft fur. His hands wandered down to the tiger's hard ass, purring in delight as he gave it a squeeze.
"Ohhh, frisky dragon." Selenis chuckled. "You know, if you felt this way about me you should have just asked me out. I sent you some pretty open invitations."
Cyprus suppressed a smile as he grabbed the cup from Selenis. "I'm sorry that I didn't have the guts to talk to you before this... and that I seemed to have turned us both into some sort of living metal creatures. I didn't know this was going to happen."
"Are you kidding?" Selenis replied. "This is the best thing that has ever happened to me, this body is amazingly morphic! I managed to stretch my arm out over a foot and a half without feeling any pain at all! And I feel so... in tune with you now. It's just... it's so cool!"
"I'm glad you like it." Cyprus said. "But I don't even know what this is, I mean, I melted when this stuff first got on me. Then I managed to infect you. I think we need to study this first before we do anything else."
As Cyprus finished his coffee he saw that Selenis was grinning at him, and he cocked his head slightly. "You said ‘anything else', I take it that you have a plan for this newfound gift?" He said happily. "Maybe perhaps a little something against a particularly nasty raptor?"
"Oh, I have some plans." Cyprus simply replied. "Not only for our boss, for this entire facility. By the time we're done, this entire facility can be ours, as well as everything in it. But first, let's test out these new bodies some more."
"Here here." They laughed as Cyprus picked up the silver tiger and tackled him into the bed for round two.