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The Devil in the Details

"Junk mail... junk mail..." Frysco muttered to himself as he stood just outside of the college campus post office, tossing the various promotional envelopes and flyers into the garbage can that was already filled with similar packets. "Hello, what's this?"

He opened the envelope and looked inside, seeing a single sheet of paper folded neatly into thirds. The letterhead was very official looking, stamped with the symbol of a strange chimera that he had never seen before as his eyes scanned over the words. It was an offer for temporary employment; a sample testing lab had a vacancy that needed to be filled immediately. It looked almost too good to be true, especially after seeing the starting pay which caused his beaked mouth to drop slightly.

"Another scam aimed at college students." He sighed as he was about to throw it in the wastebasket with all the other offers he had been given. The gryphsune's hand hovered over the wastebasket when he noticed the next envelope, a letter from the bursar's office that no doubt informed him that his next payment was due. It would wipe out what little money he had saved in his bank account, which meant ramen noodles and television for food and entertainment for the next month until he received his next stipend. "I suppose it couldn't hurt to check it out..."

A bus ride later Frysco found himself in front of what used to be several factory complexes that had gone out of business, a huge fence had been built around them and from what he could see the buildings had been completely renovated. He took a deep breath and walked inside, music playing softly in the background as he smoothed back his colorful feathers in nervousness. He passed the fountain in the middle of the room and went up to the receptionist's desk, the top made of marble that he leaned on as he watched a young tigress take multiple phone calls.

Frysco waited until she sensed his presence, finishing her current call transfer before looking up at him. "Welcome to Sibergon Labs, what can I do for you?" She asked in a polite but hurried tone as the phone rang once more.

"Um, well, I received this in the mail." Frysco replied as he showed the receptionist the letter. The tigress took the letter and looked at it, then replaced it with a clipboard with several sheets of paper on it.

"Fill these out and then bring them back here." She instructed. "You will then wait for your name to be called and the testing process can begin."

The gryfsune looked at the small stack of paperwork in confusion, but by the time he had brought his head back up to ask her a question the receptionist was already back on the phone, punching numbers into the computer. He sighed and walked over to a row of seats and sat down, slightly surprised at how comfortable they were as he started to fill out the questionnaire. Most of it was rather mundane, asking for his name, occupation, and such that would be seen on a normal resume, but as he got further through the stack it starting questions of an embarrassing and personal nature. Blood rushed to his face as he tried to power through the last section, some of the things they had described he had never even heard of as he reached the last page and signed it.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..." Frysco said to himself as went back up the desk and got her attention again, holding the clipboard in front of him. "Um, I have some questions-"

Before he could finish the tigress grabbed the papers from him with lightning speed and stamped them, never taking her eyes off the screen for a second as she pointed for him to sit back down. Second thoughts began to flood his mind as he watched her take the papers and put them into a metal slot on the other side of her desk. With his fate seemingly sealed for him he went back to the chairs, grabbing one of the magazines from glass table in front of him and beginning to read it. If it was a bad deal he could still just leave, he told himself to calm the nagging doubt in his mind.

A few minutes later he was about to put down the paper and pick up another one when he saw a jaguar in a lab coat come out from one of the doors. "Frysco?" He called out, his eyes scanning over the several people in the waiting room. The Gryfsune got up and walked over to him, the other man introducing himself as Dr. Xang. "If you'll follow me, we just have a few more tests that we need to run."

"I have to say you are all very through with your employee hiring process." Frysco said as he followed him through the door.

The jaguar turned back and looked at him in confusion, then laughed slightly as he continued to walk on. "Oh no, that letter you got was for product testing." He explained. "You will be given a chance to see and experience things that no one else on the planet has ever had the chance of doing."

Frysco stopped dead in the hallway when he heard that, the Jaguar moving a few more steps before realizing he wasn't be followed and turning back. "I don't want to be some guinea pig." He said as he started back towards the door. "Money or not, I'm out of here."

"Frysco, wait!" Dr. Xang said as he caught up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "I know it's not what you wanted, but trust me when I say that this experience will change your life for the better. Plus think of everything that you can brag about to your friends that you tried... well, anything that doesn't have a gag order tied to it. What do you say?" When the gryfsune shook his head again the jaguar sighed as he took out a small can of breath spray. "Well that's too bad; you would have been perfect for this I think. Oh well... would you like some mint spray?"

Before Frysco could refuse he sprayed it into his partially open mouth, causing him to cough slightly as the strong taste of mint stuck to his tongue. He was about to tell the guy off and leave when an electric tingle shot through his body, his eyes glassing over as his thoughts suddenly slowed to a crawl. It became very hard to think... as he looked around drunkenly he wondered what he was doing standing in such a strange hallway. He looked up at the doctor to see that he had a big grin on his face and had his hand outstretched to him. In his drugged perspective the man in the lab coat seemed trustworthy and he took it, quickly being pulled along toward an elevator.

After getting into an elevator and going down a number of flights that he wouldn't have fathomed even in a sober state the two got off. The building set-up had changed dramatically from the upstairs, the open labs and standard equipment he had seen before replaced with high-tech equipment sealed away by thick glass and blast doors. "You should consider yourself lucky Frysco." Dr. Xang said as he led him down the sterilized white hallway. "Very few people have seen what you are about to see."

Frysco nodded dumbly as he was brought into an observation room, one wall dominated by a sheet of opaque glass while several scientists milled about various machines, stopping when he was brought in. "Is this the test subject?" A blue-scaled dragon asked, to which the jaguar nodded. "Excellent, I'll assume that his 'paperwork' is in order. Prep him immediately."

The gryfsune was whisked away into another room, two men in hazmat suits scrubbing down his feathers and fur in a soapy solution. Once they were finished with that he was put into a small glass cubicle surrounded by what appeared to be shower heads. Pink-tinged water suddenly sprayed him from all sides, not only rinsing away the chemical solution, but also clearing his head. His thought processes returned as he was doused with the hot water, filling him with fear as he realized what was happening to him.

Soon after the water ceased, unseen blowers drying him in seconds before the door opened once more. He darted out, hoping to take his two handlers by surprise and try to make an escape, but they were prepared and quickly subdued him once more. "You can't do this to me!" Frysco shouted as he tried to claw his way out, his fingers sliding uselessly against their rubber-clad bodies as they arm-locked him and carried him out into a narrow hallway. "This is abduction!"

"You should have read the fine print of your contract, test subject R-403-492." He heard over a loudspeaker as he was brought up to a heavy steel vault door. "Orderlies, please introduce subject into testing environment for commencement of phase one."

There was a loud hiss as the pressure of the two rooms equalized, Frysco's ears popping as he watched the huge door slide open. A thick, spicy odor filled his nostrils as he was dragged into the room, the two men dumping him unceremoniously onto the floor before they quickly left. As the door once more sealed behind him his gaze was fixed on the creature in front of him, his jaw dropping slightly at the sight.

'Demon' was the first word that came to Frysco's mind as he stared at the huge male chained up against the metal wall. The thick slabs of black and blue scaled muscle on his chest heaved up and down as it hung there, the nostrils on his vaguely draconian head flaring as though smelling something. Behind him a pair of tattered, leathery wings flapped weakly as his body slowly started to move, his silver cloven-hooved feet scrapping against the metal with a loud screech as the demon stirred to consciousness. The most otherworldly thing about him though was nestled in his groin, instead of a normal cock there was a thick, long, light blue tentacle that twitched occasionally, with six thinner ones framed around it that began to stir to life.

"What... what is this?" Frysco said as he backed up against the wall, feeling the cool glass against his naked backside as the demon continued to awaken. "Someone... help..." he turned and banged against the glass, knowing the scientists were there on the other side. "Help! Don't leave me in here! Please!"

With his back turned he didn't see the tentacles slowly slithering through the air towards him, the six otherworldly appendages sneaking up as he continued to plead for his release. He led out a sudden squawk as he felt something slick wrap around his wrist, turning around and seeing them poised and ready to strike. Before he could even move they bore down upon him, the surprisingly cold flesh wrapping around his waist, neck, and ankles. As he tried to struggle he could feel them begin to constrict, especially around his chest which began to make breathing difficult. He quickly got the hint and let his body go slack, the tentacles loosening yet keeping a firm but surprisingly gentle grip on him as they brought him towards the main body of the demon.

"Please... I just wanted some extra cash for college..." Frysco begged as he was brought up close to the demon, his nostrils widening as he breathed in the scent of the Gryfsune. When he expelled his breath the restrained male was surprised to find his muscles relaxing, the coldness and smell similar to the air of a cold winter's day as the tentacles continued to hold him up. He also felt a strange presence in his mind, and the more he looked into the demon's crystal blue eyes the better he understood what it was.

The demon was a prisoner in this place, Frysco realized as they continued their non-verbal communication, his strength drained from the men in white coats. He realized they had something in common, that they were both captured against their will and forced into their bizarre experimentation. The demon smiled at him a little as he felt it continue to probe his mind, flashes of images that he had found arousing coming up unbidden into his mental focus. As they did the tentacles wrapped around his body even more, the slick flesh restraining him causing his already half-hard cock to surge with blood.

Their communication was suddenly broken as his body was adjusted once more, this time being lowered and flipped around so that he was facing away from the demon. The restrained male felt something press between his furry cheeks; the tip of the demon's huge central tentacle began to prod at the tight ring of muscle nestled within. He knew he should struggle, but the combined effect of the demon's relaxing breath on his body and the reassuring feelings flooding his mind he found himself smiling despite himself. The tentacles around his legs spread them further, his breath catching in his throat as he felt the tip begin to wiggle inside of him.

As his mouth opened in surprise one of the light blue appendages that had wrapped around his throat slithered upwards, pressing passed his beak and into his mouth. As it pressed against his tongue he found the taste to be sweet, like ice cream as it filled his maw. The cooling sensation seemed to numb his flesh, which made it easier for it to slide further back into his mouth and start down his throat. A similar feeling was happening in his backside, the huge tentacle sliding relentlessly into his fleshy tunnel. He let out a muffled moan as inch after inch of it disappeared into him, sending out immeasurable waves of pleasure throughout his entire body.

The demon was surprisingly gentle as his body acclimated to the thick piece of cool flesh in him. One of the smaller tentacles wrapped around Frysco's own cock, stroking it as he felt the scales of the demon's groin press against his back. His legs began to go numb as they were tucked between the creature's massive thighs, the Gryfsune's eyes beginning to flutter as it became harder and harder to think over the haze of lust that came from the thick appendage in him, rubbing against his prostate and bringing his ecstasy to new levels. The tentacle around his cock grew more urgent, sensing his breaking resolve and urging him on even more while the one in his mouth began to pump a sweet fluid in his mouth. It wasn't long after that he came, spraying jet after jet of thick cum splattering against the steel floor as he passed out.

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When Frysco awoke once more he found the tentacles still bound around him, his stomach gurgling as he came to his senses. His entire body had grown numb, particularly his lower body as he tried to move. Suddenly a hidden pair of loudspeakers crackled to life, his weary head looking around and jostling the tentacle that had lodged itself completely down his throat. "R-403-492, have you returned to consciousness?" The voice said, to which he nodded weakly.

The heavy steel door hissed as it opened three scientists, one of them Dr. Xang, came in with a series of clipboards. "Amazing, the demon has completely integrated the subject at the base. The flesh has completely knitted itself onto the body."

It took a few seconds for Frysco to realize what they meant, attempting to twist his body around to see what they were gawking at. To his surprise his body flexed easily, his tentacle-stuffed mouth gaping open. His grey-furred legs had completely disappeared within a huge, black-blue scaled pouch that wasn't there when he had passed out. As he looked closer he saw that the flesh between his body and the demon was seamless, the scales all the way up to his abdomen. When he tried to move his legs all he could see was a slight twitch in the newly formed sack.

"We'll be back in a few hours." Dr. Xang said, a small smile on his face as he patted the gryfsune on the head, causing Frysco to recoil back. "I told you that you'd experience things here that you never could before."

Frysco frowned as the scientists left, still feeling a mixture of panic and anger as he continued to inspect his body. He could feel the tentacle in his insides, though the tip felt like it was closer to his chest then merely buried in his ass. He saw that where the scales had covered his body it become more tubular as well, his thick body all the way up to his abs. The tentacles that had previously covered his legs had assimilated into his flesh as well; throbbing with what he assumed was the beating of the demon's heart.

You are responding to the changes rather well. A deep voice spoke with surprising eloquence in Frysco's mind. They certainly chose the right candidate.

Frysco tried to respond by speaking, but the tentacle in his mouth and the numbness of his face prevented anything more than a thick line of drool from escaping past his lips. You won't be able to speak while the change is happening. The demon's voice continued. Do not worry though, I can read your thoughts, you are wondering what is becoming of you. I wish I could say that I have good news for you, but I'm afraid that you're about to become part demon... well, part OF a demon I should say.

Frysco squirmed as he heard the demon chuckle in his mind, though it was an ultimately futile effort that only caused him to become exhausted. It had become hard to breathe as well, not only from the tentacle that occupied most of his throat, but also from an increasing pressure that was traveling up his chest. A look downward confirmed his fears, the scales on his body were spreading upwards and his body was changing with it. His trim chest bloated slightly as the scaly skin overtook the feathers there, the blues and blacks absorbing them and retaining their bright colors. There was also a sensitivity that came with the new skin, as though his own cock had been taken by the scales and stretched throughout his assimilated form.

I am sorry. The voice apologized. I normally don't do things to the innocent, but when you came into my room I was so weakened that my baser instinct kicked in and jumped at the chance at a fresh soul to convert. You have my sincerest thanks, for as much as that's worth, and the promise that if you'll submit to the changes I can help give you the revenge that you so desperately want.

Frysco turned back towards the demon, his increasingly prehensile body able to bring them almost face to face as the huge creature smirked down at him. With the initial shock of his predicament over with, his thoughts had begun to take a darker path, particularly when he saw Dr. Xang. It was the jaguar's fault that he was there, after all, stuck as the sex parts of a demon. As his anger rose he began to see images in his mind, seeing what the demon wanted to do to those who had imprisoned and tortured him so cruelly. The former Gryfsune empathized with his captor, even as his arms began to lose mass his mind was focused on the plan that was forming in their shared thoughts.

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Several hours later the three scientists had walked back in, the dragon and wolf talking excitedly to one another as they moved in to see their experiment's progress. Ever since they had introduced the test subject to the demon their readings had become far higher, the creature itself showing more activity then it had done in ages. As for the subject itself... they tried to hide their grins as they looked upon the fate of the poor creature they had sent in to his doom.

The Gryfsune had become almost completely covered in scales at that point, the base of his body was colored in the same style as the demon's while the upper half took on the colors of his colorful feathers. They could still see trace outlines of the light blue tentacles that had covered him, forming a network of 'veins' that went right up to his mouth. His eyes had turned the same shade of blue as the demon's, which they assumed meant that the demon had taken full control over the unfortunate soul. Copious amounts of a thick, clear substance had pooled on the floor as well, the three scientists swabbing the side of the pool for a sample of the mysterious fluid.

As they were hunched over performing their tests Frysco looked back at the demon, whom introduced himself as Frost, and they gave each other a small nod. Almost immediately Frysco felt a surge of pleasure through his new body as his entire body grew ridged, as though a pair of invisible hands had begun to rub against his nearly two-foot long body. He could feel the tentacle, which had become a tube at this point, push its way up towards his mouth as he was stimulated. His heart had stopped long ago, the newly created veins pumping demonic blood through his snake-like body. As he looked down at the scientists his beak began to soften, the last remaining vestiges of his former life disappearing as a thin tongue slipped passed his increasingly scaly lips. He let out a soft his as the full-body pleasure of those invisible hands continued to tease and stoke his sensitive flesh, feeling a growing pressure in his body as a pair of fangs pushed down past his lips.

"Dr. Xang!" Frysco shouted, the three men looking up at the leering snake-cock that he had become as he sneered down at them. "Allow me to return the favor of allowing me this amazing experience, with the same amount of courtesy you gave me!"

Frysco's body tensed up as the phantom hands sped up on their process, his body shaking slightly as the tentacle tube inside him assimilated his throat and completed the process. He saw the eyes of his victims widen, realizing what he was about to do and scrambling to get up and run. It was too late though, the new snake cock opened his muzzle as a torrent of rich demon cum sprayed out. The dragon scientist jumped to the side, dodging the deluge as the other two became soaked in the tainted fluids.

Almost immediately security alarms started to blare, heavy mechanisms in the door locking shut as the sensors picked up on the biological contamination. When the two scientists recovered from the shock the wolf immediately went to the door and began to pound on it, screaming for him to be let out as the jaguar just stood there and looked at them. "We just... wanted to see what would happen." Dr. Xang said in a dazed tone, cum dripping from his whiskers as he began to take off his caked clothing.

"Now you will." Frost spoke coldly, Frysco hearing his actual voice for the first time as he looked down at the dragon that stood in front of him. "You performed better than expected, Dr. Dirin, I did not think you would be able to convince them that it was safe enough to go in without hazmat suits."

Both the other two scientists looked over at the dragon, who had a smirk on his face and a bulge in his pants as he began to disrobe as well. "You traitor!" The wolf snarled as he turned and rushed towards him. But before he could get half-way towards him his gait slowed, eventually falling to his knees as he put his hands up to his chest as the flesh there began to bulge. "What's... happening... to me?!"

"He's turning you into his demon slave, obviously." Dr. Dirin explained as he kicked the last of his clothing to the side, pressing the button on a remote he had fished out of his pocket which caused the chains around the demon to fall apart. "His cum has the most amazing abilities to corrupt the body and mind, the only reason he didn't when we caught him was because he was a lower ranking demon and had to ensnare a soul before he could be worthy of such abilities. Dr. Xang was SUPPOSED to find a willing victim, though I should have guessed his impatience and greed would spur him to jump the gun."

Dr. Xang looked like he wanted to reply, but his entire body had begun to shake as his matted down fur began to turn a light blue. He knew what was happening to him, and unlike the wolf, who writhed on the floor as his body began to expand and mutate, he immediately submitted himself to his fate. His subservience was well-rewarded, the cold that penetrated his very being lessened to a point where he could almost call it comfortable. The coloration of his fur went a step forward, as the light blue patches began to spread the parts of his body already affected gained a transparency to them. It was like he was looking at a crystal or ice sculpture, his scientific mind overriding his fear as he watched the crystallized areas inflate with new muscle.

"At least one of you has some common sense." Frost taunted as he watched the changes overwhelm the jaguar, his head changing into a more reptilian configuration while still retaining some of his feline features. "Though I suppose I have one more creature I need to deal with."

The dragon nodded and stepped forward, kneeling in front of Frysco. "My lord, my love, please give me a form that will allow me to serve at your side forever. Take my body, my soul, and use it for your desires. Allow me to have a taste of the body that I've lusted after for so long..."

"Well, when you put it that way." The demon said with a chuckle as he ran a finger down Frysco's body, causing the snake-cock to shudder. "You know what to do."

Frysco nodded and hesitantly went down in front of the dragon, who still had his head lowered in reverence. "I've... never done anything like this before." He said sheepishly, which caused Dr. Dirin to chuckle slightly.

"I would be surprised if you had." He replied with a small smile. "Do not fret, I know what is going to happen and am prepared."

When Frysco still hesitated the dragon brought his head up and kissed him, his thick tongue sliding into his mouth as their eyes closed in blissful passion. The former gryfsune hissed and opened his mouth wider, allowing the skilled tongue access to his very sensitive mouth. With his maw agape the dragon grabbed him by the sides of his head and pushed himself in, Frysco's eyes snapping open as his flesh stretched to accommodate the intrusion. He could feel the dragon's snout get all the way to his 'throat' before the instinctual muscles of his body kicked in and began to pull his scaly body further in.

Frysco couldn't believe what he was seeing, especially watching the dragon's length grow hard as he wiggled further in. Off in the corner Dr. Xang, who's changes into a demonic jaguar were almost complete, had turned on his fellow scientist, the wolf's clothing in tatters around them as his transparent body slid onto him. The black wolf snarled, even as most of his body was covered in transparent blue scales he remained defiant and tried to push his corrupted friend off of him. Unfortunately for him the demonic energy flowing through the jaguar's veins gave him supernatural strength, his new thick muscles easily allowing him to pin the wolf down as his mutated, tapered cock immediately went for the wolf's tailhole. The resisting scientist let out a loud groan as he was penetrated, his own length turning transparent as his willpower began to falter.

By that time Dr. Dirin had already gotten his shoulders passed Frysco's mouth, adjusting several times to fit them as thick strings of drool began to run down his scaled body. The pleasure he felt from the lewd act was amazing, and the more of the dragon's body he got into him the better it felt. Twisting around he could see the vague outline of the dragon's head as it slid down his body, one of the tentacles that laced his body pushing into the dragon's mouth to sustain him on his journey. The dragon was clearly enjoying himself, Frysco realized as his tongue brushed over the scaly chest that slipped passed his lips next, so there was no reason that he couldn't either.

As Frysco's snake tongue flicked and teased over the dragon's naked body, causing him to squirm in pleasure as he tried to move his pinned arms, he was vaguely aware of his thoughts beginning to shift. Much like when he thirsted for revenge, images of changing others with the cum that flowed through his body came into his mind. He began to smile even more as his tainted mind began to fill with ideas of corruption, him and his demonic counterpart tearing through the lab and creating more slaves and lesser demons. The power was his now, and with every body he changed, every soul he corrupted he would get even more power and pleasure.

Frost smiled as he watched his new cock eagerly gulp down the dragon now, sitting back and basking in the sensations of taking yet another soul that was ripe while feeling Frysco's corruption come to a head. Even though he badly wanted to start stroking himself, he was content at the moment to let his cock have the fun, though it also supplied him with a great deal of pleasure. Off to his side his demonic slaves were fucking in full force, the former jaguar pounding into the stretched tailhole of the once wolf who spread his legs and jerked his own cock as he continued moan and pant.

When the dragon's cock bumped against Frysco's nose his tongue wrapped around it, which caused a muffled groan deep within his body while he pulled it into his mouth. The dragon's length was impressive, nearly nine inches of sensitive flesh slipping passed his fangs and into his maw. His tongue was relentless, coiling and squeezing the ridged length for as long as he could while the helpless dragon could do nothing but buck his hips. As much as he wanted to continue to tease the rock-hard member he could feel the dragon sliding further down, his legs kicking slightly as they were pressed together. The dragon's body could now be clearly seen in his snake body as the last of the scaly appendages were slurped up, the dragon's long tail flipping about and causing Frysco to grin as the tip disappeared into him.

Frost chuckled as the dragon entered his sack, feeling him already begin to change as he pressed against the fleshy walls. He would be a demon very soon, he mused as he held up Frysco, who began to soften as the exhausted snake cock panted from the exertion of swallowing another male whole. There was more than enough soul energy in him now to escape, but as his demonic energy picked up others milling outside of the door and on the other side of the observation glass his evil smile grew larger. His slaves picked up on his thoughts and dislodged themselves from each other, their thick, clear seed dripping from their still erect members as they began to use their wickedly sharp claws against the glass.

He could always use more servants, after all...