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Another Tuesday at the cubicle was finally coming to a close for Alex. The day had drawn on longer than usual no thanks to a backlog of work deadlines and his boss acting more irritating than usual. Thankfully Alex was the last one in the office as interaction with anyone else today truly felt like another chore. Finishing most of his work for the night, Alex quickly grabbed his bag swinging it around his back before getting hit with a slight smell of sweat from his armpits. Remembering he forgot to put on any deodorant this morning paired with the stressful day, Alex just hoped nobody noticed and reminded himself to put on extra tomorrow before getting reported to HR for smelling like an animal. As Alex walked to the elevator, he asked himself if this boring work life was really worth all the stress and grind anymore.

As the elevator doors closed and the lift began descending, Alex continued questioning why he was wasting his life away at a job he didn't even like. At 25, he felt the years were slipping by and he was accomplishing nothing. Alex sighed rather loudly and said aloud to nobody but himself, "can something exciting just happen for once in my life?" As if answering Alex directly, the elevator shuttered to a screeching halt, the lights blinking on and off. Alex was quickly thrown off balance falling onto his hands and knees, dazed as the lights continued flickering. Praying the elevator wouldn't start free-falling, Alex quickly stood back up and made his way to the button panel. To his luck, it seemed the elevator was just stuck for now. Alex tried pushing the emergency elevator request button in the hopes of getting some attention. As he slammed the button more, on the verge of tears after such a long day seemingly not ending anytime soon, he couldn't help but notice how hot the elevator was becoming as small beads of sweat started collecting on his furrowed brow.

Alex couldn't tell if the room was heating up because of some fire but something was definitely wrong. His entire body was burning so fast that he quickly ripped off his tie and removed his jacket and backpack onto the lift's carpeted ground. Now just wearing a shirt, work slacks and shoes, Alex quickly moved over to the elevator doors to see if he could get them opened. What sweat he smelled on the office floor increased tenfold in the confined elevator, his pits now free from the jacket as he frantically tried at the door. Desperation turned to horror though when he discovered his hands were taking on a dark hue, the tips of his fingers slowly coloring black and spreading down. Before he could even comprehend what was happening, the elevator shuttered down again and Alex was quickly back onto his hands and knees.

Barely with the strength to stand up, the heat ever increasing, Alex began panting for fresh air. His tongue hanging out the side of his mouth desperate for any form of escape from this metal box. Still on his hands and knees, he watched the black discoloration on his fingertips, which almost seemed like scales now, spread down his hands and arms. Each finger now came to form a dark wicked tip. The palm of his large hands now roughed with thick pads. He tried thinking, "what the hell was happening? How the hell this was happening. Was he sick? Was he dreaming?" But for every rational question, each breath of musk resulted in him losing his train of thought. Heavy drool now starting to collect and slowly drip from his longer than usual tongue which hung out the side of his mouth. Alex mentally snapped back and desperately reached for his backpack to try getting his phone and call for help.

Shifting to sit on his butt, he scrambled to open the bag with his awkward claws seeing the black scales slowly spread up his arm. Truly desperate for a phone, he finally uses his claws out of frustration to tear open the bag and pour its contents onto the floor. Meanwhile unbeknownst to Alex, with every gasp of hot sweaty air he was breathing, his remaining sweat soaked clothes were growing tighter and tighter. His once flat pecs now strained at his shirt. His thighs swelling with every breath beginning to tear his work pants. Every opening in the clothing, releasing more pent up musk into the elevator only fueling changes more. Finally seeing his phone on the floor and reaching for it was his last thought before yet another violent elevator shutter slammed him onto his stomach.

Black scales now covering most of his thickening body, clothes barely hanging on, Alex almost wished he wasn't discovered due to his current state. Still on his stomach, any rational thought to get the phone quickly disappeared when a strong wave of arousal slammed into his already confined cock. His pants were practically shredded to nothing at this point only leaving Alex in his ever stretching boxer briefs which even now were tearing thanks to his growing ass and thighs. His mind taken over by some beast, Alex began grinding against the elevator floor. His shaft rubbing against the rough carpet desperate for stimulation, precum drooling out his cock as saliva dripped from his panting mouth. His eyes rolling into his head, his claws digging into the floor, Alex hungrily gooned as his mind was wrecked with pleasure. Every frot surging his cock further, first stretching at his underwear's waistband only to sneak up his scaled body. His balls dragged against the floor, growing thick and leathered full of corrupting stained seed.

His body, now encouraged by Alex's submission, continued growing muscle and mass pouring out thicker than usual sweat to help the young man grow into something new. Somewhere deep in his brain, Alex knew this was all wrong. That he should still try contacting help on his phone. But with every uncontrollable thrust, Alex was sent back into a dumb monsterish goon, barely thinking as pleasure controlled his growing body. Despite his massive cock being sandwiched between the floor and his stomach, sliding against the now soaked rough carpet created an almost orgasmic environment for Alex. His transformed pointed head of his dick grinding against the floor sent waves of euphoria like some drug. His urethra was a steady stream of cum leaving a slick slimed divot in the carpet perfect for Alex's still mutating cock. His nuts worked in tandem with his dick, sending electrifying pleasure signals straight to Alex's melting brain encouraging him further as his balls pulsed and ached larger with need. Smelly precum out of his gaping cock head lubricated the frot and added to the musk. Alex didn't care he was grinding the dirty carpet floor though. All he wanted was more pleasure.

At this point, no clothes remained on the barely recognizable man. If he even was a man anymore. His underwear had slid and torn with each thrust, his shoes and socks were shredded from new claws closely matching the ones on his hands. His feet pressed and dug against the elevator, his nails slicing into the wall as the space became increasingly cramped. His body now covered in black scales slick with potent sweat. Thick straining muscles rippled across his once lean-framed body. The musk Alex felt ashamed about before now turned him on, quickly breathing it in almost proud of the heavy smell. His ass shook with every frot, quickly growing fat to match the rest of his body. Not seeing but certainly feeling it, Alex could only assume he had a new large pointed tail as he felt it sway back and forth attached to his now plump ass. Each time his tail would sway, his ass cheeks were spread open, freeing his ever swelling hole which, also desperate for stimulation, pulsated and throbbed to match the rest of his monsterish body. His balls, though black like the rest of his body, retained their leathery feel without scales and now were freakishly large churning out seed. His transformed cock, easily 12 inches long and barely resembling the anatomy of the human male anymore, was still sliding between the floor and his body, strained with large dark veins that, with every thrust, expelled seed.

Still laying on his stomach, Alex panting and desperate for release from both the heat and his aching wrinkled balls laid his face on the carpet. His tongue matching the transformation of the rest of his body, swelled with more tissue slowly sliding further and further out of Alex's mouth. Eventually the tongue, now completely covered in a strange gooey saliva, was so long and thick it touched the same dirty floor covered in cum, sweat and spit. Barely even thinking anymore outside of how good he felt and how amazing things smelled, Alex's tongue licked slow and steady back and forth, tasting the liquid pooling out his cock and the sweat dripping from his body. His serpent-like tongue, which seemed to almost have a lustful mind of its own, flattened itself and licked hard across the slick carpet to get a taste and mix its saliva with everything else. Alex, unaware with what he was tasting, surrendered control of his tongue and lazily lapped at his bodily juices like a beast. His body surged even more thanks to his direct consumption of such corrupting fluids. Outside his shoulders, neck and head which remained almost comically outsized and mismatched to the rest of his body, Alex was no longer human.

Still grinding against the floor, eyes drooped absently tasting his own delicious cum, Alex was lost in the heat of pleasure. The one thing he could tell was that he was getting close to finally draining these balls of his. He could feel them starting to swell and clench with spasms of pleasure. Skin stretching, cum constantly being generated faster than it could leak out his shaft. It was time for him to finally give in and lose himself completely. Before he could get one last thrust in to release it all though, the elevator, no longer able to hold this massive beast, dropped hard to the bottom of the elevator shaft.

As a result of a freefall collision, Alex slammed his head against the slick covered ground almost knocking him out. Ironically though, for the first time in what seemed like hours Alex felt in control again thanks to the head trauma. Though his brain throbbed even more than his still wet cock, Alex's new frame allowed for him to escape any major damage to his body. For now, the changes seemingly stopped and he was finally thinking somewhat clearly. Putting his clawed hands down to slowly push himself up, sticky pre between his sweaty body and the slippery carpet almost seemed to glue him in place as it stretched between him and the slick floor. Alex winced as he stood up as his long cock which had been sandwiched between him this entire time, flopped down hard with gravity as stained pre continued drooling out the pointed monsterish tip. His balls now hung fat and low swinging side to side slowly pulsating as Alex fully stood, his still human head almost hitting the ceiling of the elevator. The rest of his body was ripped with muscle, fat and sweat. He looked in horror at the once office elevator which was now shredded with claw marks and covered in an amalgamation of cum sweat and saliva. The liquid even frothed up in some areas. Alex looked down in shame to see a body no longer recognizable or thought even possible. It resembled that of some nasty reptilian beast. What was he becoming? Surely this wasn't the excitement he had wished for? He thought to himself as he awkwardly tried rolling up his slick tongue back into his mouth careful with his new claws. Alex in fact would do anything to go back to his boring office job if it meant leaving this freakish sexy body behind. Unfortunately for him though, outside forces had other plans in mind.

Before he could ponder his body anymore or consider why he just called it sexy, the still ever present musk which had driven him mad before slowly started entering Alex's flaring nostrils again, his mind already beginning to buzz. Alex could feel his balls churning, his cock still hard from before straining to be touched. Quickly snapping out of it, Alex panicked over the idea of losing control and stomped awkwardly with his big clawed feet to the front of the elevator in the hopes to open the door. Careful to not step in the stains or step on his tail which thrashed back and forth covering itself in the leftover fluids on the floor, Alex walked towards the elevator door, his thighs pulsating and strained carrying his new frame. With the help of his massive biceps which seemed to grow even larger as he struggled with the door, Alex forced open the elevator allowing him to escape this musky prison he created. The lift now sat awkwardly at the bottom of the empty basement parking garage, dust still hanging in the air from the freefall collision of before. As he stumbled out the elevator, thankful to receive a breath void of corruption, Alex was hopeful he could get help or maybe even the transformation would reverse outside. Just as the idea of hope was entering Alex's brain, he was slammed with excruciating pain and spasms erupting throughout his body.

Two new bulges on the right and left side of Alex's shoulders, stretched into strong slender necks where muscles twisting to support large featureless heads. More muscle exploded around his collarbones and pecs to support these massive new heads attached to his body. Tendrils just underneath his arms on the side quickly shot forth horizontally before gaining mass to match the same size as his claws. Pain erupted from his back as two bulges pushed and prawned at his dark scales eager to be free stretching at the skin underneath. These changes were quicker than before and it was causing an even larger buildup of sweat and musk. The buzz of pleasure entered Alex's brain again. His cock somehow still growing with the rest of his body desperate to be touched by his clawed hands. Hips involuntarily bucking as his ass throbbed and desired also to be touched by one or two of his clawed hands. Balls swinging back and forth, full to the absolute brim of a corrupting yellow seed. A forked tongue swinging back out of the mouth hanging lazily across Alex's chin.

Just outside the elevator and on the verge of losing control again Alex was distraught when he suddenly felt something new. Not from his changing body, but this time centered within his changing mind. Another presence. No, two other minds thinking, contemplating and corrupting. Growing whispers at the back of his head that tickled and played with his thoughts suggesting sinful things. The pain from before now suspiciously absent, Alex watched in horror as the two head shapes to the left and right of him slowly began taking on their own unique features. Hellish curved horns, potrounding snouts with slick nostrils pushing out hot air, long pointed yellow teeth, thick serpent tongues that dripped with saliva to match Alex's own, orange glaring bloodshot eyes. Alex finally knew what he was becoming, a hydra. "Not just any hydra," said a deep disturbing voice in his head. "A musky hydra" said another slightly higher voice laughing almost manically in Alex's mind. Both hydra heads now fully formed, their long snake-like necks looped around to face the only remaining human thing on this body. Alex, desperate to not look the heads in the eyes, frantically looked down and around only to see more horror. Two new muscled arms with pointed claws now cursed him with four sets of armpits and four sets of pecs reeking of sweat that filled the entire parking garage. The hydra on the left controlling one of the arms, flexed and admired the appendage and its pointed deadly claws. Alex's massive back now supported thickly webbed dragon wings which fluttered and sent tingling shutters throughout his body that almost buckled his strong knees. The nameless lower pitched hydra basking in the horror of its new body and enjoying the smells pouring out of every crevice, probed Alex's mind with a commanding voice. The only thing remaining out of place, is you Alex.