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"No," the warden said, shaking his head. He placed a hand on the thick metal door behind him and looked to the mage standing in front of him. "I won't take one out."

The mental mage by the name of Deiser smiled and procured a piece of parchment from within his coat. He held it up to the warden, his lips curling into a smile as the warden frowned after reading what was written. Begrudgingly the warden nodded and stared up at Deiser.

"Aren't you young for a mental mage?" the warden asked.

Deiser chuckled, tucking the parchment away. He flashed a smile and motioned towards the door.

"My age doesn't matter," he said. "Only my proficiency. Now let me see them."

The warden's frown deepened. Still grimacing, he pulled at the metal door's handle. It swung open, revealing some open space and then a barred cell in which several persons resided. Contained within the cell were four humanoid lizards of varying shade and size though they all shared a few key characteristics: all were naked, female, standing, and staring at the warden and Deiser with lust in their eyes.

At a motion from the warden, Deiser stepped past the open door and towards the cell. He would have walked up right against the bars had the warden not yanked him back.

"Not that close," the warden whispered. He pointed to a lizard that had streaks of red through her otherwise black scales. "That is--was--Horn. He--she--used to guard them when they were located elsewhere. We're still unsure what occurred but now she...well..."

"Why are they naked?" Deiser asked.

The warden shrugged. "We've given them clothes but they don't seem to understand their purpose. One of the guards managed to clothe them once but she--" He pointed to a red one that was adorned with some strange runes on her body. "She just tore it away. That one's trouble."

Deiser nodded. He looked to each of the lizard ladies, examining each one in turn as he tried to come to a decision. Whenever his gaze fell upon any of the lizards, they would stare back in the most unsettling way, although they would shortly leer or present themselves in one way or the other, pressing up their breasts, swaying their tails, or dragged a claw between their breasts until it hung just above their pussy.

"Has..." Deiser started, pausing as he thought of some tactful way to ask his question. "Have any of your guards slept with one of them?"

The warden shook his head vehemently. "No, no, the only sex they've had is with each other. Well..." he looked to the black lizard. "Like I said, we're not sure about Horn. When his partner came to relieve him, all he found was Black hissing and grinding on a bar while that red one just stood across from her smirking."

"So the black one is the most recent?" Deiser asked.

"Yes," the warden nodded.

"I'll talk to her first then."

"They don't talk. Just sort of hiss."

Deiser smiled. "We'll see."

The warden sighed and approached the cell. The room was silent as he inserted a key into the cell's lock, the lizards solely focused on the warden's motions. Deiser expected something when the warden opened the door, but the lizards remained motionless.

"Come on!" The warden barked, pointing at the black lizard. "Over here!"

The black lizard obeyed, hips swaying enticingly as she made her way to the man. When she got to him, she hissed, pushing a breast up and giving her perky red nipple a lick. The warden rolled his eyes and grabbed her roughly by the shoulder, pushing her out the cell before dashing out and locking it. He narrowed his eyes at the red lizard staring at him and then turned to Deiser, one gloved hand on the black lizard's shoulder. She seemed to have forgotten the warden and was now examining the mage, her pupiless white eyes moving up and down his form.

"You don't restrain them?" Deiser asked, shifting uncomfortably when the black lizard repeated her breast licking motion from before.

"No need to," the warden replied. "Look at her! All she wants to do is fuck and even then she's not aggressive about it."

"They...they have sex frequently?" "Oh yeah. You're lucky they're not right now. They get loud and screechy and they never seem to stop once they've started." The warden nodded towards the black lizard. "She might start just with herself if we don't get her moving. What's do you intend to do with her?" "Read her, alone."

"Alone?" The warden blinked, then shook his head. "No, no, bad enough she's away from the others. Alone? Are you mad, mage? I told you what happened with Horn. He was alone and now look at her."

Deiser glanced at the lizard lady. As the warden had predicted she was indeed starting to pleasure herself, hissing softly as she tweaked a nipple and started to prod at her pussy.

"Exactly!" Deiser said. "Her mind is probably the most intact and it doesn't sound like she had direct interaction with the mirror." He reached into his coat. "Do you need to see the writ again?" The warden groaned and pushed the black lizard forward. As he passed Deiser, the mage heard him mutter something vaguely insulting towards his profession. Deiser raised an eyebrow but nonetheless followed the warden as they walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. From there they traveled through the institute for a short while until they came to a closed wooden door. The warden stopped here and turned to Deiser.

"You can use this," he said, motioning towards the door. "There are chairs inside. I'm going to see some of my men and then I'll be back--no more than five minutes."

"But--" Deiser protested.

"Just a check up," the warden said. "I'm not going to interrupt anything. Either you'll be working your weird magic or it'll be too late."

"I'll be fine."

"Fine," the warden snorted, looking to the lizard. "As long as you don't mind being like this, a mindless, lusty, lizard lady." He shook his head. "Not much of a lady." "The mirror isn't here," Deiser said. "What's the worst that can happen?"

"The mirror wasn't here for Horn, either!"

"As far as we know." The warden sighed. "Five minutes."

Deiser smiled and took the lizard by the arm. Her scales were smooth and cool and she responded to his touch by laying her other hand on his shoulder. A bit taller than him, she looked down at the mage and hissed, her tongue flicking out. Deiser's smile was a bit uneasier as he tugged her towards the door, the warden opening it so that Deiser could drag the lusty lizard into a small room with only two wooden chairs and a table present.

"Five minutes," the warden repeated, before slamming the door shut.

Deiser guided the lizard to a chair and got her to sit by pressing down on her shoulder. She stared up at him and immediately stood when he moved to sit in the other chair.

"No," he said, pointing to the chair. "You sit."

The lizard tilted her head and approached the mage, tongue flicking out as she cupped her breasts. Her bosom momentarily distracted Deiser, before remembering his task. Taking a deep breath, he shook her head.

"No," he said firmly. "Sit."

In response, the lizard hissed and rubbed at her puffy crimson nipples. Awkwardly readjusting his stance due to some excitement down below, the mage stepped forward and stared up into the lizard's eyes.

"Can you understand me?" Deiser asked.

The lizard looked away and below. Realizing this, Deiser back up even as the lizard reached down. The mage held up a hand.

"No!" he said. "No touching like that. But..." he raised the hand closer to the lizard. "I would like to touch your mind if that's alright."

The lizard stared at the outstretched hand. She opened her muzzle and her tongue flicked out, momentarily licking at Deiser's fingers. The mage pulled his hand back and then looked up at the lizard.

"I'll take that as a yes then."

Deiser thrust his hand forward and laid it atop the lizard's head. The lizard looked up in surprised confusion while Deiser concentrated, letting magic flow through their physical connection. His vision became blurrier and blurrier as his mind began to move elsewhere. The lizard too seemed to have calmed down as she was drawn with him into a meeting of the minds.

In the next instant Deiser found himself elsewhere. His surroundings of a hall of many doors was strange and twisted as if it were just a miscast reflection. The walls bent and sloped at odd angles and curves. The doors were likewise varied; many were stout and thin, others small and jagged, and there were a few that had many handles or no handles at all. In addition, some doors were too high up or too far below while others just floated oddly in space.

All of what Deiser saw was not a sign of a usual mind. Something had disordered it and the mage suspected it was Horn's transformation from man to lizard lady that had done so. At the thought of Horn, Deiser looked around for the black lizard. She had to be here somewhere. One of the doors, perhaps?

The mage headed towards the closest door that he could actually fit into, passing one that was an inch tall and another one that was only an inch wide. Arriving at his destination, he opened the door and stepped in. He stepped back after catching sight of what lay inside: mirrors, many mirrors of all shapes and sizes and all manner of frames and fragments. Involuntarily he took a step back and bumped against the door just as it swung shut of its own accord. Deiser blinked, fear beginning to mount as he looked down at the mirrors. He gasped--no, hissed--as he saw what all the mirrors show from so many different angles: a colorless, humanoid lizard, naked and frightened. Blinking, he looked down at himself and saw not a clothed, human body, but a scale-covered form with a featureless crotch and clawed feet that stood in a digitigrade stance. Blinking again, Deiser saw the fringes of a reptilian muzzle at the edge of his vision. He raised his hands and saw that they were indeed clawed. He leaned back more into the door and felt his tail slide along with him.

"Gah!" Deiser exclaimed, turning around, away from the mirrors. He grabbed at the door's handle with his clawed hands and managed to twist it. He ran out of the room and slammed the door behind him. Panting, he looked down at his changed form again. What had transpired wasn't an impossibility in a mind meeting, but that he hadn't noticed it happening at all was the alarming part. Had he arrived here as a lizard or had he changed when he had entered the room with all of the mirrors?

Mirror--Deiser knew it was a mirror that had caused the first mage to be altered into a lovely lizard lady but the mirror wasn't here and it was certain it had been involved with every lizard ladyfication since then. Except...

Except with Horn, the black lizard. Did that mean he was going to suffer the same fate? No, because this was just in the mind. When he got out of here, he would be just fine. Yes, he wasn't going to leave, not just yet because he had been tasked with finding out more about the mirror from those who knew it best: the lizards. If he pulled out now then he would hardly be succeeding.

Deiser thoughts were suddenly interrupted as something grabbed at his clawed foot. He lifted it in surprise and looked down to see a black arm reaching impossibly from the closed, now open, tiny door he had spotted earlier. Its clawed hand gripped strongly at his foot and with a yank it caused him to fall onto his back. Another arm reached out from the tiny door and grabbed at his other foot. Before Deiser could react, he was dragged towards the tiny door. The closer he got, the bigger it became so that when he reached it he not only able to fit inside, but also see who was dragging him. It was none other than the black lizard herself, smiling and hissing as she dragged him into a familiar room with a cell.

Once Deiser was inside, the door shut and shrank back to its original diminutive height. At this point, the lizardess let go of Deiser's feet and knelt down towards the mage. The mage sat up and meant to speak, but all that came out of his muzzle was a soft hiss as the black lizard reached forward and squeezed his breasts. Deiser shivered from the sensations, his pleasure made doubly so as the lizard gently tweaked his nipples. To make events even better, the black lizard continued to grope the mage's breasts as she lowered one hand, sensually rubbing along his stomach until she reached his crotch. Gingerly she inserted her claw into Deiser's slit, twisting it just a bit to add that extra touch of stimulation. It worked, leaving Deiser shuddered as he tried to cope with the sudden surge of pleasure. The black lizard hissed in approval, leaning forward and licking Deiser's muzzle. The contact brought change as wispy black and red color floated off the lizard's snout, Deiser's colorless scales absorbing the dark hue so that soon a portion of his body was as dark as hers. Additionally, intermittent twisted lines of red wormed their way onto scales of black as Deiser's scales filled in all over while the fondling continued.

Teasingly the black lizard bumped her claw against Deiser's clit, the temporary sensitive sensation rousing Deiser's stimulation as well as his mind. He sat up straight and stared at the black lizard in horror, his maw falling open as he realized he had just been touched on his clit. His clit.

Deiser scuttled back away from the black lizard, eyes darting between his body and hers. Not only was his hide mostly black and red, but also he had breasts now and something down below where before there had been nothing. Still, the presence of a feminine sex on a strange lizard body did little to make this alteration that more palatable.

Somehow his conversion to lusty lizardhood in this mind meeting had been accomplished without his noticing. More disturbing was the fact that it had taken sexual stimulation to pull him out of it. Though Deiser was frightened, he did his best to remain calm. After all, this was just in their conjoined minds--none of this was real. He could leave at anytime and now might just be the time. He had failed his task, sure, but who was to say there wouldn't be opportunities in the future to try again? He would be more careful next time, yes, and...

The black lizard across from him hissed, crawling forward and extending her tongue. Deiser cried out as the lizard's tongue penetrated his soft folds, pushing in with alacrity.

"Not real!" Deiser meant to say, but all that came out was a lizardlike screech. His eyes widened because it felt all too real. He had to leave, now.

Closing his eyes, Deiser attempted to concentrate as the lizard's tongue continued to move within his pussy--his nonexistent pussy, he assured himself--and tried to break the link. The artificial, though very real feeling sense of pleasure and arousal made this very difficult. Still, young though he was, Deiser was proficient in mental magic. With a push, he separated their minds, shucking his false form for the one of his reality.

Returned to his body, Deiser opened his eyes. He removed his hand from the lizard's head and took a step back as she too returned to reality. They stared at each other. Deiser took a deep breath, glad that he was out of there and his mind no longer clouded. The lizard, on the other hand, seemed disappointed as she tilted her head and looked at him in confusion. Deiser smiled and shrugged.

"Human," Deiser said. "I know what you saw there, but I'm human just like you were."

The black lizard nodded. Deiser blinked, readjusting his glasses to make sure he was seeing right. The lizard lady smiled at this, opening her reptilian maw wide, her tongue flicking out. The mage backed away from the lizard, suddenly fearful once more. She hissed softly and approached.

"You understand?" he asked. "Then--hngh"

Deiser gripped his head as a sudden sharp pain jabbed not physically, but mentally. He pulled a hand away, gaping in horror as a bunch of hair fell away with it.

"No," he said, one hand still clutching his skull as more and more of his black hair fell away while the hair on the arm hanging by his side shed. He looked up at the lizard. "You can't have--"

Deiser turned to flee. He made it three steps to the door before the lizard pounced on him, knocking him down on his stomach. She happily straddled him, lowering her head to lick at his left ear while it slowly melted away and faded into the side of his skull, black scales forming where it had once existed. The other ear followed suit while the rest of his hair came out, leaving him totally bald.

"No!" Deiser called, looking over his shoulder at the lizard. "You can't--"

The lizard's tongue flicked out, touching Deiser's nose. The mage went cross-eyed as he watched his nose flatten, eyes wide as he felt cool black scales overtake his cranium. He winced as the sharp pain jabbed at his mind again. In that next moment he meant to speak, to recite some incantation that would have the lizard off him and his mind clear, but his magical memory was fuzzy at the moment. He could still think clearly enough yet any thought of a spell's words made no sense as the invocations would to an untrained mind.

Thus, Deiser could only gape at the lizard as black scales totally overtook his head. Just as he meant to say something, his mouth suddenly reformed. He grunted and hissed as his skull reshaped, glasses falling to the ground as his face pushed forward into a lizardlike muzzle complete with slits for smelling and a forked tongue that flopped out. Fresh, sharp teeth grew within his altered jaws as Deiser blinked, brown eyes fading to a white, pupiless hue.

Suddenly the mental pain receded. Now that he had an opportunity to speak, Deiser attempted to do so, ultimately failing as all that came out was a distressed hiss. The black lizard atop of him grinned, pressing her soft breasts close into his back while the mage felt the black scales start to spread from his neck down. They spread more places than just there, for soon his feet began to feel uncomfortably constrained by his shoes. His toes wiggled within their confines, merging together until he only had three. Then they grew sharp points from their end, wickedly sharp talons that easily ripped his fine shoes apart. The black lizard sat up suddenly, reaching back to help remove the remnants of Deiser's shoes from his altered feet. Now the scales spread from this affected region too, climbing up his lengthening legs and replacing skin. Deiser groaned as bones shifted and rearranged in his legs, lending him a new digitigrade stance. The black lizard noticed his distress, stepping away from him while he continued to change. This allowed the mage to roll over onto his back, which turned out to be a bad idea as something suddenly pressed from the base of his spine, hard and unrelenting.

Deiser hissed, sitting up while the beginning of his tail grew out. He reached back for it, his hands twisting as digits grew out into claws and black scales covered his hands. Feeling the nub of his tail, Deiser lifted his shirt to allow it to slither out into a proper tail, long and thin. He watched it grow in disbelief, tongue flicking in and out of his muzzle in quiet consternation. More readily apparent sounds of distress were made he saw his hands and how they had changed, as well the creeping feeling of scales continuing to spread across his body until he was totally covered with a black, scaled hide painted with irregular bent red lines.

Another mental jab sent Deiser reeling both physically and mentally. This time he screeched out in pain, but then the hurt was dulled, mostly replaced by a shocking spike of arousal. The mage twitched as his member hardened, throbbing almost painfully in his pants. Dazed, Deiser reached down for his cock but was beat to the task when the black lizard kneeled down and reached one hand down his trousers, gripping it tightly in her claws. With her other hand she ripped away at his coat and jacket, tossing the torn clothes away to reveal the lizardy chest beneath. Afterwards, she undid his belt, squeezing and pawing at his crotch while she pulled his pants and underwear down. Completely naked, still stunned and at the lizard's mercy, Deiser could only watch as the lizard played with his cock, stroking and pumping it until he was sure he was going to come. Still, he tried to resist some, because this isn't what he wanted. He didn't desire to become a lizard, lady or otherwise, and he didn't desire to lose his mind like all of the lusty lizards before him. No, he had to stay strong, retain his mind, and hope the warden's five minutes check-in was soon, soon enough to save him, soon enough that--

With a screech Deiser came, spilling out his seed in a way he never had before. It was the longest orgasm he had ever accomplished and it was not without its price. With every spurt, his manhood lost in length, shrinking smaller and smaller. He watched woefully as his diminished member continued to come, squirting weakly until it could barely do anything but drool what remained of his maleness away. He shuddered as his diminutive cock and testicles pulled up against his crotch before they were slurped up into a vertical slit. The mage mewled as the scaled slit puffed out, quivering internally and externally as it opened up into a pair of proper pussy lips. When all was said and done, all that remained of her masculinity was the gooey mess on the floor, what had splattered on the black lizard that she was happily licking away, and the sensitive nub that rested near the top of her feminine sex.

Deiser stared down dumbfounded at her altered sex, mind muddled with pleasure and confusion. Vaguely she knew she should be frightened or outraged that she had been so changed, but...but this all felt too good to be wrong, right?

Any remaining thoughts were swept aside as the black lizard darted her head forward, pushing her snout against the other lizard's wet pussy lips. As in their mental meeting, the lizard extended her tongue, pushing it into the slit. This time, though, she did so slowly. Her lover trembled with every centimeter the tongue pushed into her passage, moaning wantonly as her arousal and pleasure built. As these grew, so did other parts of her, altering to fit her new sex.

First, her hips widened, leaving her with the proper proportions for childbearing though it was doubtful her interactions with another female of her species could lead to that. Next, her somewhat broad shoulders narrowed while her waist followed suit, pinching in slightly to give her full, womanly curves. Then, her thighs, so thin and unimpressive before, thickened noticeably while her rear plumped out, now heart-shaped. Finally, her chest began to swell. Her crimson nipples, still existing atop a layer of scales, puffed out while flesh gathered underneath them into two tear-shaped mounds of flesh that were unimpressively small at first. However, as the lizard's tongue pushed further in, her lover bucked her hips, burgeoning breasts bouncing. Panting and whining with need, the mage hissed as she climaxed, breasts finishing at a size above average, the exact same size as the lizard who was pleasuring her so.

The lizard that had just climaxed collapsed, lying back against the ground as she breathed harshly to keep up with her rapidly beating heart. Her breasts hung away from each, at least until the other lizard extricated herself from her lover's legs, hissing softly as she climbed atop the other lusty lizard lady and grabbed her breasts. Squeezing them playfully, she brought them together, rubbing her crimson nipples against likewise crimson nipples. In protest, the prone lizard hissed, raising her head to look the other lizard in the eyes. Her muddled mind tried to think why any of this might be wrong, why she might have felt even a twinge of displeasure a moment ago.

What could be wrong when her sister, her twin, her veritable mirror peer was right there with her, loving and teasing her with every passing moment? For a moment she felt an ache down below, a feeling of unsure emptiness but this was easily explained away with the fact that she was empty--no longer was there a tongue between her womanhood to satisfy its lustful cravings, not because there had ever been something different there before. Catching eye of something on the ground, she reached out with her claws and picked up two bits of glass held together with a wired frame. What was its point? She dropped it, looking around the room for anything else that might be troubling her. The sight of torn, familiar cloth brought back only a second of recognition, recognition that made no sense, because she was just like her twin sister--naked and lustful. She looked down at her chest, the last memories of a mental mage fading away as she squealed in pleasure from the contact of her and her sister's pert nipples. Suddenly seizing the initiative, the lizard grabbed her sister by the breasts and rolled them both over so that she was now on top. Linking their tails together, she lowered her head and engaged her sister in a kiss that became more serious as soon both ground up against each other, slick slits rubbing pleasurably.

Suddenly the door to the room flung wide open as the warden stepped inside. He stepped back in shock at what he saw: two lusty lesbian lizard ladies writhing on the ground, kissing, hissing, humping. They both had black scales with traces of red, possessed the same pupiless white eyes, were the same height, made the same sounds, had a consistent length of tail, similarly sized breasts, and the same shapely rear. By all sights and sounds, they were exactly alike though the warden knew one of them was Deiser. One of them, but which? One would need a mental mage to figure that out...

The warden stared at the loving lizards, surprised expression fading into an uncomfortable grimace. Though the lizards barely noticed him, he surely noticed them. He scratched at his beard and sighed.

"Five minutes," he muttered. "Just a check up..."