White Room Stage 1
#2 of White Room
Warning this story contains some adult situations please do not read if you are under the age of 18. Thank you.
Zak awoke with the worst head ache he had had in a long, long time. He rubbed his temples as he tried to get his brain to function again. What had happened? He remembered that he had gone into the local pub for a cold one... then he had met that girl then... it was blank. Zak groaned as he shook his head trying to get the cob webs out. He opened his eyes. He looked at himself same as ever. Zak was a tall guy 19 years old male standing at 6'11. His jet black hair and pale blue eyes were his most dazzling features. Zak opened and closed his hand to make sure it was working then he looked around. He was lying in the middle of a totally white room. He pulled himself off the white floor his eyes searching the room. White, white, and some more white. Had he died and gone to heaven? If so he wanted a refund because so far this sucked. Zak moaned again as a sharp pain split his head in half. Am I hung over? He thought as he continued to examine the room. He walked over to one of the room's four walls. He taped on it. It was pretty solid. He examined the other walls but could find no trace of any type of doorway or window. He groaned again as the pain from before shot through his skull again. Zak slid down to the floor, his back against the wall. Where was he what had happened?
Subject 305 awake begin...
Zak looked around as he heard a metallic voice speak. "What who is there!" Zak yelled as the wall he was leaning on opened up causing him to fall backwards. Zak let out a gasp as he fell landing in some sort of tube. Zak could only watch as he began to slide down the tube headfirst. The tube twisted and turned almost causing Zak to lose his lunch. Zak closed his eyes praying for it to end. Then he reached the end, the tube stopped shortly launching Zak into the air. The boy had only a second to contemplate what was going on as he landed in a strange plastic chair. Zak let out a loud "Ommmff!" as he landed on the piece of furniture; followed by a yell of pain as the chair just happened to have a protruding piece of plastic right where his... special parts were. Zak closed his eyes in pain as he felt his voice go up a couple of octaves. When the pain died down Zak looked around at where he was. He was now lying back in what was a long plastic green chair, shaped kind of like the one he would lay in at a trip to the dentist's office. Besides the chair he was in another totally white room. Zak decided to explore the room a bit as he sat forward in his chair.
Beginning Stage 1...
Zak looked around as he once again heard the strange metallic voice. "Hey who are yo..." was all he was able to say as long plastic chords protruded form the chair wrapping around Zak's arms, legs and neck. "Hey!" he yelled in protest as the chords retracted back into the chair forcing him to lie in it again. This also caused his essential parts to collide with the protruding piece of plastic again. He yelped as the chords stopped moving and instead shifted into what looked more like restraints forcing his arms to stay by his sides, his neck flat against the chair, and his legs to be shoulder with apart. Zak fought against the restraints but they didn't move an inch. Then he looked down at his legs to see that the chair had extended to the left and right to support his newly spread legs. Zak blushed a bit at the position he was in as he felt a cold gust of air go between his legs.
Beginning Evaluation...
"Who are you!" Zak yelled as white hands began to come out of the ceiling. The hands as Zak saw actually were the ceiling each hands resembled a five fingered hand in a white glove and each hand was attached to a long metallic arm that moved the hand from place to place. The many hands moved toward him as he lay helpless in the green chair. Zak cringed as they placed themselves against his body. They were cold. Two of the hands began poking and prodding his head. The pulled at his mouth, tugged at his tong, spread his nose apart, and forced his eyes open. At the same time many other hands were doing the same thing to the rest of his body, some were squeezing his arms and legs, others were hitting his knee caps with some sort of blunt object causing his reflexes to kick in. and some began to grope his member and balls. This went on for who knew how long but finally the Metallic voice came back and said.
Evaluation ... Success ... Beginning Stage 2...
Zak took a deep breath. Something told him he wasn't going to like stage two. The chair now tilted up so Zak could now easily see the rest of his body. It also forced his legs back into a normal sitting position. Then the chair moved and expanded wrapping around Zak till it created almost an exact mold of his body.
Beginning Rinse Cycle...
Zak watched as pores all over the green plastic chair opened up secreting a strange blue liquid. Zak tried to hold his breath, the liquid stunk of disinfectant. The chair pumped the liquid out until Zak was covered in it. Zak lay there in the liquid his face began to turn red as he finally let out the breath he had been holding in, and in the process swallowed a gallon of the liquid. It burned as it slid down his throat... but amazingly Zak didn't choke on it. In fact after the initial burning he didn't feel the liquid at all in all truth it felt to him as if he were breathing air. About this time Zak noticed something else the liquid was doing besides suffocating him. The liquid was making his clothes began to slowly dissolve. Zak gasped breathing in more of the liquid as his pants, shirt, and boxers began to disappear bit by bit, until he lay there bare naked in the blue goo.
Disinfection Completed Begin Stage 3...
Zak watched as the chairs mold disintegrated forming back into a chair and allowing the blue liquid to fall to the ground. Zak gasped as air rushed back into his lungs, causing him to cough up the blue goo that had been in his lungs. The liquid quickly flowed off of Zak and onto the floor. After a few minutes he was perfectly dry. The naked boy looked around the room to see that there was only single hand left hanging from the ceiling and in its hand was. "No... No don't do this! Stop!" Zak yelled as the hand came towards him holding a large syringe filled with some mysterious concoction. Zak pulled at his restraints begging for them to move. But they didn't as the hand moved ever closer with the syringe. The restrains tightened as Zak struggle eventually making it so he couldn't even wiggle. The hand stopped right in font of Zak's face. Zak watched as a small hole opened up in his neck restraint. The hand hung there for a moment then plunged the syringe right into Zak's neck. Zak screamed as the syringed punctured his neck, as he felt whatever liquid was in it flow into his veins. The hand pulled the now empty syringe away as it was lifted back up into the ceiling. Zak lay there gasping for breath as he waited for something to happen. It started out slow a minor pain, and then it grew. Zak could feel it; it was like fire was being pumped into his veins. He began to scream he pulled against the restraints... this time they broke. Zak was astonished as they broke easily offering no resistance to his arms and legs. Then the pain came back. Zak fell to the floor as he howled in pain. He was crouched over on all fours as he felt it begin. His mouth... his mouth began to elongate. Zak reached for it and felt his new muzzle being to form. Then he watched as he began to grow hair... no not hair fur at an extraordinary rate. Zak could only relate the sensation of the fur that was now covering his body; was if you were to be covered in millions of biting ants. Zak stayed crouched on all fours as his own personal hell continued. He felt his ears move farther up on his head. His arms and legs grew, not just in length, but size he could actually fell new muscle being created as his arms and legs became larger. Eventually Zak noticed his penis had begun to grow to. He watched amazed as it grew to a full 8 inches erect! Much larger than his normal 5 inch one. He then gasped as a sheath grew and swallowed it whole. Zak yelped in pleasure as his balls grew to the size of ping-pong balls. He sat there as he broke out it a sweat. His hormones going crazy. He was sick at himself as he began to feel aroused. Then it happened. The thing Zak knew would be coming. Zak Roared in ecstasy as a long wolfish tail shot out from behind him. He collapsed onto the floor panting, heavily, his new member releasing a stream of pre cum. Zak noticed a door open in the wall farthest from him, and a woman barking out orders, and then he passed out.
Stage 3 complete... now moving 305 to rest room to wait for Stage 4.