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I hoped the party would be worth it. It was a long drive, gas was expensive, and the last thing I wanted to think about on New Years was my wallet. But at least I had Cora. She was the one who was invited. Unfortunately, it said that space was limited and only extra guest could be invited, so she couldn't invite all of our friends... Still, she didn't turn it down--the host had reserved a double ballroom at the Hilton, and promised "an unforgettable night". She invited me of course; we'd been dating for years, and roommates for months.

Before too long, we pulled up to the hotel. It looked pretty packed, and parking looked like a bitch.

"Jake, let's just get valet. We don't want to get stuck with a couple of cans of PBR, do we?" Cora joked.

"Ha, ha. " She knew I was going to be the D.D. "Don't worry, I'll let you have mine. Yeah, we'll do that." I agreed. I pulled into valet and we were soon on our way into the hotel.

Strangely, there weren't any signs for the party, but we were able to find the ballroom on the hotel maps. We could hear the music and bustling of the party long before we saw the doors. On the opened door there was a sign that said, "Invited patrons only. Please have your ID ready."

"I guess they take their invite policy very seriously," Cora explained.

We entered the door and entered into a small room partitioned off from the rest of the ballroom with black velvet curtains. Inside was a man holding a clipboard, wearing a very nice suit and a creepy white mask. Next to him was a table with a pile of more masks on it. Cora showed her ID and the man checked her name off. He gestured at the masks, "You may now choose your mask." Unlike the mask the doorman was wearing, these were all animal masks.

I glanced at Cora. "It's a masquerade party?"

She shrugged. "It'll be fun, just grab something and let's go". She grabbed a fox mask.

I shrugged back. I grabbed one that was sticking out of the bottom. A lizard mask. I put it on and it was actually remarkably comfortable after I pull the straps tight.

She chuckled, "I think mine's cuter."

"Let's just get in there. I need a bite to eat," I groaned.

As expected, everyone was wearing masks. There were very few duplicates, which was a nice touch. You could pretty much get by with just recognizing people by the mask they wore. The dance floor was full, but not too crowded, the buffet was fully stocked, the lines at the numerous bars were served quickly by more employees in white masks, and there was a digital clock on the wall, showing the current time down to the second. It was all-in-all a good party, but not "unforgettable"... The host sure has an ego.

Ah, the host... The topic on everyone's lips was the mystery surrounding the host. Nobody seemed to know him directly. There were various rumors about what he did for a living. Some suggested that he was a bio-chem researcher, who recently got a record-breaking grant for some earth-shattering research. Some said that he was just a Wall Street broker who got lucky. Others said that he inherited his father's fortune and had an interest in archaeology. Whatever the truth was, this guy had a lot of money, and he spent just a fraction on hosting this party.

And soon, midnight approached. The music was turned down and the DJ announced, "And to welcome in the new year, a word from your host, Mr. Kirk!" He handed the microphone to a thin man standing next to him. He was wearing a plain white face mask, just like the employees.

Mr. Kirk bowed and said "I want to thank you all for coming! It's an honor to be your guide into the new year."

As he spoke, the digital clock started beeping. 1 minute left. Fifty seconds left. Forty. Thirty. In the meantime, a dozen employees came from the bars with trays of flutes with various beverages. Moments before it came time to count down, everyone had a flute of their drink of choice. Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six. Five. Four. Three. Two. One! "To the new year!"

Everyone cheered and sipped their drink. Then, I gave Cora a nice long kiss.... and before I knew it, it was the next morning.

What?

I sat up and rubbed my face. Damn, my head hurt and my heart fluttered. I realized I was back in our bedroom wearing just my boxers like every other morning. What the fuck happened? Someone must've drugged the drinks... Cora! I looked to my side. Cora was curled up next to me, still asleep. I shook her gently. "Hey, babe are you feeling okay? What happened last night?"

"Ugn... give me 20 more minutes okay? I don't want to talk right now..." she groaned.

"Yeah, I'm gonna get us some water. Sit tight." I stood up and the world spun slightly. I caught my balance on the side of the bed. Yeah, this definitely more than a hangover. Ugh.

I went to the kitchen and got a couple of glasses from the cupboard. I drew some water from the tap into the first glass. So thirsty. I couldn't help but drink the water right there. Just then, I felt a twinge of pain in my stomach. Weird, but I just knew that if I drank a second glass I would feel better. So, I did. Pull. Fill. Gulp.

Just then, all of my pain vanished as I felt an intense warmth. I sat the glass on the counter, confused. It was radiating from my belly. It was strangely pleasant, and I could feel it spreading through my body.

The warmth reached my arms, and when it reached my hands, it grew more intense. I could feel my palms tightening. No, it was the skin. I watched them become scaly... and green. "What the fuck...." I muttered to myself. It spread to my fingertips first, where my nails began to turn black and pointed. It hurt a little bit, but no worse than a little pinch.

The more intense warmth spread down my arm, bringing the scaliness along as it went. My arm hair was just falling out onto the floor, having nowhere to grow in my new skin. I realized I should have been freaking out, but it was so pleasant, I actually wanted it to keep going.

It went up to my shoulder and went down my chest. The warmth approached my nipples and I watched as they disappeared entirely, blending into the rest of my scaly skin.

As the warmth lingered there, I felt it also reach my feet. I looked down with curiosity. My feet were definitely changing now. Worried I might lose my balance, I went to lay on the couch and kept watching my feet. Strangely, they started to look very much like my hands, with the toes splaying out, and sharp nails at the end. I lifted my knee so I could get a closer look, and I found that my toes looked very much like fingers. I couldn't move them very much, though. I guess they are still toes after all.

The warmth and scales moved up my legs, and past my hips... Oh, shit.

I quickly pulled off my boxers as I felt the bump begin to form over my ass. Yep, a tail. It felt strange, like it was emerging from by back yet appearing from nothing. It was definitely different than the rest of the change. I leaned on my side, away from the back of the couch so that my tail had room to emerge. It went straight down, towards my feet, and I found that I could move it a little bit. Huh, how well can I move it... Erk!

I definitely felt a pinch in my sack. Oh, God...

I turned to my crotch and saw my sack growing smaller... I brought my hand to them futilely, and could feel that the balls were still there. So they're going into my body?

Not a moment after they sunk in, my dick started to shrink. It was pulling into my body... eagerly. I would have felt terrified, but it just felt so extraordinary as it all transformed into nothing but a smooth, scaly surface. And even afterwards, I could feel a lot happening... within.

With a now unobstructed view, I realized that the tail had formed a flat, scaly surface from my chest, all the way down to the end of the my tail. Yep, there's my asshole, right where my legs connected to my torso. Then even that started to change. It, too began to suck into my abdomen, and it left a peculiar crease in my body as it did that, horizontal from leg to leg. After it withdrew, the feelings lingered for a moment as unseen things changed, and with an almost orgasmic wave of pleasure, it all stopped down there.

I didn't have any time to investigate, before the warmth finally spread throughout my head. I could feel my cranium stretch out, and the skin on my head turn to scales. All of my hair began to fall out, and I had to close my eyes as I swept it all away with my hands. My ears merged into my head, leaving nothing to the touch, though I could definitely still hear my hands sweep over where my ear holes would be. My teeth grew sharper, and my lips grew tight as the scales covered them. My cheeks pulled all the way back to my jaws, until I had an honest-to-god lizard snout... And before I knew it, it was all over.

I noticed that I suddenly couldn't smell the slight scent of the air freshener on the counter anymore. Strange. Oh well, at least things seemed to have settled down for now. I breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the scent was very powerful. So, I smell with my mouth... or, my tongue, now. That's different.

Speaking of different... what all happened to my dick? That felt great at the end. Curiosity got the better of me, and I had to check. I returned to laying on my back for a better look.

I hesitantly put my right hand down to where my junk used to be. Yep, gone. It didn't feel any different from touching anywhere else on my belly.

I gulped and brought my hand even lower, down to where the crease formed. Whoa, that's a little better. It felt just a little arousing, like the slight brush of the inside of your pants on your junk. Still, not what I was expecting.

I looked around. Well, I'm an animal now. Animals don't have shame...

I slipped a clawed finger into the slit, going slowly so as not to scratch anything down there, and WOW.

It felt way better than before. It was really sensitive in there... and wet. I could feel something in there, enlarging. I rubbed it and it felt amazing. I quietly gasped at this little forbidden pleasure. Soon, I felt a second thing touching my finger. What is all this anyway? Am I a girl lizard now?

But then, I felt my finger forced out by the enlarged organs pushing out of my slit. Oh... I remember this from biology now...

Two dicks. Two modest but girthy, crimson dicks, pointing to the left and right. They were blunt at the end, encircled there with small, blunt spines. I brought my right hand to the right hemipenis (that's what they are called, I remembered), and at the mere touch it took my breath away. It was definitely more sensitive than my cock as a human. And it was slightly moist from just emerging from my cloaca. The spines at the head were soft and sensitive, I almost couldn't bear to rub them for longer than a few moments.

Yeah, I have to do it. I leaned up against the armrest so that I could reach my cloaca and hemipenes better (having to reach so low to get at them was a little strange). I wrapped my hand around it and stroked it slowly at first, trying to familiarize myself with the sensations it could provide. I rubbed my thumb on the spines, which sent shivers up and down my spine. I tried bringing my stroke lower, going all the way down to my slit, and getting inside as much as I could. The sensation of passing my cloacal lips on each stroke was phenomenal. The short internal portion of my cock... it was so sensitive!

I needed more. I brought my left hand to my left dick, and the sensations from that were just as intense, and the virgin touch on the left hemipenis was just as sensitive as my first touch on the right one. I stroked both dicks slowly, but that wasn't enough. Faster, harder!

I began to stroke faster, squeezing a little extra at the heads. It felt amazing! My mouth opened on its own and I inhaled the warm, heated air. I could smell myself, my musk, my lust in the air, and it turned me on even more. Being a lizard is amazing. In moments, my hips began to thrust on their own, forcing my cocks sharply through both of my hands, forcing my hands to the very internal base of them on each hump. With that, I could feel my internal testicles churning, preparing for my orgasm. With one final thrust, my hemipenes erupted in two spouts of cum. The orgasm was short and intense. Definitely more intense than any I'd had as a human.

Is this what lizard sex is like? No, they only do one dick at a time. I'm a lucky lizard then. I laid there with my heart beating fast, enjoying the glow of my exploration, as my cocks softened and returned to the moist protection of my cloaca. I almost could have fallen asleep, but then, from down the hall I heard:

"Jake, are you ok?"