A Cohesive Situation
#2 of A Goo-d Situation
In the sequel to A Sticky Situation we find the police officer that had gone to check on the three missing persons now back at the station with a hole in his memory and drool on his seat. Unfortunately for him, and for the rest of the cops at the station, those aren't the only things that he had...
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Malcolm awoke with a snort inside his police car. It took him a few seconds to shake the veil of sleep from his senses before he looked around as he wiped the drool off of his face. He realized that he was at the motorpool for the police station, and as he got out of the car and walked up to one of the windows he saw that night had begun to fall. The lizardman scratched his head as he wondered when he got back in the first place, particularly because he had no recollection of driving from his last stop back to the police station.
"What on earth..." he muttered to himself as he looked at his log book for some clue that could tell him what happened. "Says here that I went to the house on Sycamore to look into that missing person's case, investigated the area and found nothing, then came back here to clock out for the night. It sounds right, but why can't I remember what happened during that time?"
As the male mustered his recollections he tried to retrace his steps mentally through the entirety of the call that led to the blank in his memory. He remembered that he had found the missing person's car in front of a house of someone who had also been reported missing. He decided to knock on the door on the off chance that anyone was home, and when no one came forward he decided to try and open it a crack to see if he could see anything inside that would warrant him coming in. When he shined his flashlight in he saw... something... but things started to go fuzzy and before he could try and focus on it he felt someone grab him by the shoulder which caused him to jump.
"Done for the day, eh Malcolm?" another uniformed officer, a lion named Reynolds, said as he continued to walk towards the station. "Come on then, let's get signed out and leave the crime fighting to the night shift."
Malcolm could feel his gut churn slightly as he watched the lion leave, particularly watching the slight sway of his hips as that ropy tail flicked through the air... the lizard shook his head at such a thought, wondering where that had come from. Though he was currently single he was straight as the day was long and certainly didn't admire those from his work like that whether they were guys or girls. Even though he tried to think about what was wrong with him it was like his entire mind was in a haze, every thought more sluggish then before as he slowly moved towards the building while he once more had to wipe his mouth of drool.
Once he was inside the lizard officer made his way to the lockers, wanting nothing more than to change into his street uniform and go home. His mind had started to clear again by the time he made his way in, though the events of the last hour were still a mystery to him. The locker room was mostly deserted by the time he got there, most of the squad had either went to the break room or had to brief the night shift for ongoing cases. That was just fine to Malcolm though, especially when his mind drifted back to Reynolds and how he had watched him as he walked away...
"Malcolm, how's it goin?" a voice said behind the lizard which caused him to spin around, his eyes growing wide slightly as he saw the Frist, an arctic wolf that was one of their dispatch officers. "Hey dude, you alright? You're looking a little green around the scales there, maybe you should go into the break room and lie down for a little bit before you head out with Reynolds and the others."
Malcolm didn't even hear the officer, he felt his insides shift as he slowly walked over to the wolf in an almost trance-like state. "Your lips..." the lizard heard escape from his own mouth as he quickly closed the distance between them. "They look... so tasty..."
"Dude, what the hell are you-" the wolf started to say as he backed away, only to be stopped as Malcolm pushed him against one of the locker and pressed his maw against the surprised male in a deep kiss. Frist tried to push back but as he did his hands seemed to push into the scaly hide of the other male far more than they should, and when he looked down at them he saw that they had sunk several inches into Malcolm's chest. Before the other officer could process what he just saw however the tongue that had snaked its way into his mouth began to push in even deeper, which caused his entire body to shudder as his throat and mouth started to go numb.
Malcolm, who had his eyes closed the entire time, opened them in a moment of clarity as his brain finally seemed to catch up with what was happening. He found his muzzle locked against his fellow officer in a deep embrace and he realized with some shock that the canine's eyes were half-lidded as their tongues seemed to wrap around one another. The lizard started to pull away, but as he did he felt a thick torrent of drool run down his scales and when he looked down he saw in horror that his tongue had not only become thick and translucent but it had extended deep into Frist's maw. He could see the lewd bulge in the canine's throat as it continued to swallow it down, but before he could do anything Malcolm's eyes glazed over and his own throat and maw began to stretch.
Frist just stood there in a stupor as he could feel the thick appendage pump something thick down his gullet, the buttons on his stomach expanding from the volume as several more goo tentacles emerged out of his mouth and snaked through the air towards him. The arctic wolf was lost in the haze of pleasure as the tendrils snaked around his face and slithered through his fur to wrap around his muzzle and head. Before long the goo had already started to push their way into his nose and ears, the wolf whimpering in pleasure as they wormed their way into his skull. As soon as the gel made contact with the wolf's brain Malcolm could feel it begin to convert to a similar ooze and as Frist let out a moan the tentacles retreated back into the lizard's body.
The two officers stood there for a second, their erections visible in their pants as the wolf's eyes crystalized into a glimmering blue shimmer. Malcolm wordlessly wiped the drool from his mouth and walked away, his erection subsiding as he shook his head in confusion. When he looked around again the lizard realized where he was and walked over to his locker to change out of his clothes. He was so preoccupied with getting out of his uniform and into his street clothes he didn't even notice the wolf he had just made out with, blue-tinted ooze running out of the canine's mouth and nose as Malcolm closed his locker and left.
The lizard shook his head as he walked out of the room, unable to shake this feeling that something was wrong with him as his hand once more went to his stomach. It felt like something had started to shift inside him and his normally flat belly had a bit of a bulge to it that he didn't remember having before. As he passed by one of the detective offices a voice in his head urged him to go inside to take a bit of a rest. Thankfully the room was empty as he walked into it and sat down at the chair opposite the desk. He leaned back and contemplated what was going on with him, but once again that strange haze seemed to settle on his brain as his stomach churned once again.
Malcolm suddenly stood up and held his stomach, the crystalline blue returning once more to his eyes as the lump in his abdomen started to migrate upwards. The lizardman moaned as his bright blue tongue extended outwards to an excessive length and began to turn semi-translucent. His shirt shifted as the object inside him continued to move up to his throat, the reptilian male clutching the desk with one hand as the other began to rub against the tent in his pants. It wasn't long before his scaly throat was stretched unnaturally by the bulge, Malcolm unable to do anything but stand there as a small puddle of clear-blue goo began to form on the desk.
Finally with one muffled groan Malcolm's jaw stretched wide and something spherical was pushed out his distended maw through his tongue. The object continued to travel downwards until it slipped out of the appendage and was gently deposited on the middle of the desk. The lizard panted with exertion and pleasure as his tongue shrank and was redeposited back into his mouth. A wet spot had formed in Malcolm's pants, but with a brisk motion he untucked his shirt to hide it as he silently walked out of the office. As soon as he passed through the threshold of the door his mind cleared once again and he looked around confused for a second before he walked down the hall once more...
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Meanwhile in the radio office the night dispatcher, a snow leopard named Carter, played with a handheld gaming device as he leaned back in his chair with one foot on the desk and the other up on an empty chair. His attention was so focused on the game that when he heard the door suddenly open it nearly caused him to fall over as he looked up at who it was, while simultaneously hiding the device behind his back. When he saw the visage of the daytime comms operator though he breathed a sigh of relief and sat back upright.
"Damnit Frist, you nearly gave me a heart attack!" the feline shouted as he watched the arctic wolf walk wordlessly into the comms room. "I thought you were gone for the day, otherwise I would have waited to start goofing off until after we talked." The smile on Carter's face fell as the wolf continued to advance towards him, stumbling slightly. "Hey man, something wrong with you? You're kind of acting like a zombie there, rough day on the radio?"
When Frist continued to be non-responsive and approach him and before Carter could get out of his chair the canine growled slightly and jumped at him. The feline tried to dodge out of the way but as he tried to kick away the wolf slammed into him and he fell backwards from his chair. A low growl escaped from Frist's throat, though it sounded wet as thick drool dripped from his muzzle onto Carter's face. The pinned male tried to grab the other officer's head and push him away but the white fur turned wet and seemed to melt on itself as his hands slid off to the side. The second that Carter had made contact it seemed to catalyze the changes in his friend, the wolf's face and head melting like candle wax as the white coloration became a semi-transparent blue.
Carter opened his mouth to scream but before he could get out a sound the wolf's head slammed down on top of his, only instead of the impact of a solid object Frist's face gave way like jelly and completely encapsulated the feline's maw. Muffled sounds of protest could be heard from inside the now featureless pile of goo as the wolf's body continued to melt over the surprised male, clothes dissolving away from both males as Frist's body turned completely into a thick ooze and completely enveloped the naked feline's body. Clawed fingers and toes were the last to get covered, which continued to flex and move until the wolf's gel form completely spread over them.
The feline's naked body twitched as his eyes remained open in shock, the thick wet fur on his form began to mat together as his cock began to grow erect in the mass of goo. Thin tendrils of glowing blue can be seen in Carter's wide eyes as his mouth is stretched open by a thick mass of a tentacle pushing its way inside. Already his teeth and tongue had begun to disappear, assimilated by the thick substance as the snow leopard's hips began to try and buck. A similar spider web of bright blue appeared on the sensitive pink flesh of the feline's cock as well, with each throb it seems to grow bigger and bluer as the tips of his fingers and toes disappeared.
The changes seemed to accelerate with each thrust of the leopard's hips, fur dissolved completely and the skin turned to a similar translucent substance that revealed the insides which had long since succumbed to the goo's transformative touch. It wasn't long before Carter disappeared completely and the pile of thick gel spread out onto the floor before it suddenly stopped and began to coalesce once more. As it started to rise up into a column the gravity-defying substance started to separate into two distinct shapes that continued to be wrapped around one another. As the last of the wolf and leopard's goo bodies were reformed they fell back onto the communications station, Frist hilt deep inside Carter's tailhole as the gooey creatures continued to rut.
As Carter was pushed hard against the console the goo that dripped off their thrusting bodies caused sparks to fly out from the machine. Electricity arced from shorted wires to exposed metal, though it didn't stop the two males in the slightest or even seem to bother them, it wasn't until smoke began to rise from the destroyed console did the two even bother to move. The leopard pushed off and their bodies merged once more for a few seconds as they hit the floor, but the gooey feline quickly reformed and still had the wolf's gel cock buried deep inside him as their bodies moved frictionless against one another. Behind them the console continued to smoke and spark until finally there was a loud pop that caused the electricity to flicker before the whole radio system died.
Malcolm looked up as the lights flickered in the hallway, holding his head as he felt himself begin to sweat profusely. He had found himself in front of the evidence check-in but hardly knew how he got there, much less why he had gone there to begin with. All he knew was that he was there for a reason and perhaps if he went inside he would remember what it was. When he entered the door the only thing that he saw was the stallion that sat behind the counter on the computer.
"Malcolm, what brings you down to evidence holding?" The horse said as he looked up, his muzzle suddenly furrowing with concern as he saw the disheveled reptile come up to his desk. "Damn man, you look awful. You need me to call someone?"
"No... just feeling feverish..." Malcolm managed to reply as he wiped his head with his arm. "It's so hot in here Ed, I'm sweating like crazy..."
"Um... I didn't know you scalies could sweat," Ed said as he took a finger and wiped it against the growing pool of liquid that dripped off Malcolm's muzzle onto his countertop. The lizard looked at him in a stunned silence, realizing that what the equine had said was true. He wondered how he could forget that he couldn't sweat, and perhaps more concerning that he was actually perspiring, but those thoughts quickly left him as the horse brought his gel-covered finger up to his nose and took a sniff. Malcolm watched the equine's pupils instantly dilate and a low grown escaped from his lips as he stepped back from the counter and looked down at the massive tent in his pants.
Before Edward could react the lizard officer had jumped the counter with inhuman speed and knocked him to the ground, the button to his pants flying off as Malcolm ripped them open and let his erection loose. Even by equine standards Ed had always been a bit large as his nearly foot long cock sprang up, but that didn't seem to deter Malcolm at all as his scaly lips quickly slid over the sensitive flesh. Ed glanced nervously between the other male and the door to the evidence room, though he knew that at any time someone could walk in on them a growing part of his brain ceased to care as he watched his member disappear into the ravenous maw of his fellow officer.
"Unng Malcolm... if I had known..." Ed managed to snort as he propped himself up as best he could while he tried to brace himself against the wave of pleasure that cascaded through his entire body. His gaze turned from lust to surprise though as he felt the flared head of his cock bump against the back of the other male's throat, then continue to slide down into that tight scaled throat with no gag reflex at all. "Good lord, you really are a pro!"
Malcolm looked up at Ed with a feral look in his eyes, then continued to push his head down on the thick member. By now the horse wondered if the smaller male was going to dislocate his jaw as he passed the halfway mark, clawed fingernails digging slightly into his outer thighs as the exposed part of his cock dripped with the other male's drool. The thick liquid had the same tint as the 'sweat' that had also continued to drip off his scales but neither male cared as the lewd lump in Malcolm's throat continued to travel down towards his chest. Eventually Ed let out a loud moan as the smaller male did something he had not seen accomplished in quite some time; Malcom's nostrils bumped against the thick patch of fur of the horse's groin as he let out a muffled grunt around the thick flesh of the huge tool buried deep inside him.
Ed was just about to congratulate him when he saw the lizard's tongue slide out, only it looked like it was made of a clear blue-tinted goo as it wrapped around the root of his dick several times and massaged against it. Despite the immense pleasure of the situation he had enough blood in his brain to realize something wasn't right and tried to push Malcolm off, only to feel the entire length of his cock get suctioned on like a vice. His shoes scrapped against the floor as more of the ooze dripped down his groin and he could see the outline of his cock in that scaled throat begin to grow again despite his being at maximum hardness. Every time he moved Ed felt another spasm of pleasure run directly from his cock through the rest of his body and as he began to succumb to the lust he felt the thick goo tongue slide past down his taint and towards his tailhole.
Malcolm's tongue tentacle pressed against the puckered flesh of the horse's anal opening and it only took a bit of prodding before the lubed goo appendage pushed its way inside. At the same time the lizard had to get on all fours as Ed's cock continued to grow inside him, pushing down from his throat into his chest. Ed leaned back against the wall as his eyes rolled back into his head, his mouth open in a permanent gasp of pleasure as he felt the surreal sensation of his too-long cock pushing down close to where Malcolm's stomach would be while a large, squishy tongue pushed into his rear. By now the tile around the two males was covered in blue goo as the lizard began to pull back while the walls that were wrapped around the over two foot long shaft continued to squeeze and massage every inch on the way out.
When Malcolm had completely withdrawn and the head of the shaft left his mouth with a wet pop he looked down to see that the horses' cock had become a gooey, massive version of itself. Wordlessly he took the equine's head with a free hand and pulled Ed forward, then guided the tip of the mutated member into the lust-drunk male's maw. The synthetic shaft seemed to almost guide itself to the stallion's lips before Malcolm pushed the half-open muzzle down on it and those black, rubbery lips suctioned around it. By now the lizard officer's uniform was drenched as he stood up, letting Ed continue to suck his own gel dick as the strange substance began to defy gravity and tendril up into his nostrils and around his muzzle. Malcolm began to hear lewd sucking noises as he stumbled his way out of the evidence room, not turning around to see the other officer's own tongue begin to coil around the bright blue goo as it turned a similar color...
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Mike walked into his office and before he could even take his coat off he noticed something on his desk that hadn't been there before. The blue, translucent egg sat there innocently as the badger raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "I swear if this is another one of robbery's stupid pranks I'm going to shoot them," he grumbled as he walked over to his desk and sat down right in front of the egg-shaped object. "What is this, some sort of jello?"
The badger poked at the egg and it wiggled slightly, but when it did nothing else he started to rummage around his desk for something to cut it. As he did he failed to notice the spherical object begin to slowly roll towards him until it began to teeter on the edge of the wood. It wasn't until he came back up from his search did the object finally fall forward, straight onto the badger's lap. Mike cursed loudly as the surface of the egg seemed to melt slightly and stick right to the crotch of his pants, and when he tried to pull it off he found it stuck fast to it.
Just as he was about to stand up to try and find something to pry the strange egg off he suddenly felt something that caused him to gasp and arch back. When he looked down again his eyes widened as he both felt and saw something that shouldn't have been; somehow his maleness had gotten out of his pants and was now rock hard and lodged firmly within the confines of the strange gel within the egg. Now every time it moved it the goo seemed to suction to his member and caused him to let a moan slip past his lips. He was so focused on the surreal state of his cock inside the weird goo he failed to feel as two thick tentacles slid along his inner thighs towards his tailhole.
Just as he began to feel something slide along the bottom of his cheeks that caused him to stand up in shock he saw his leonine partner Tully at their door, two fast food bags in one hand and his wide-eyes focused directly on the badger's crotch. "I... well..." the lion began to say as the badger looked at him anxiously before Tully tentatively held out one of the food orders. "Do you want your food now or later?"
"Seriously?!" Mike nearly shouted before he ushered the other male to close the blinds. "Get over here and help me get this thing off!"
As the lion walked over the badger couldn't help but huff, partially from the embarrassment of the situation and also from the stimulation the tentacles that had pooled around his backside had caused. "Wow, is that your-" the lion began to say before a sharp look from the other male caused him to stop. "So what should I do?"
The badger was about to respond when he suddenly felt his tailhole get painlessly stretched open wide by a cock that had formed from the gel nestled between his furry cheeks. His eyes snapped open and his mouth went agape, which caused his partner to look at him strangely before he looked down and his own eyes went wide in shock. Beneath the badger's fur around his crotch thick protrusions began to bulge underneath it as they slithered snake-like outwards. The white and black fur quickly became wet and matted as Mike felt his cock grow even harder and begin to stretch out as he moaned despite himself from the stimulation.
In a panic Tully reached forward to grab the goo sphere and try to rip it away from the badger, only to have his own fingers sink deep into the gelatinous substance. When he tried to pull them out they felt like they were suctioned in and it caused Mike such a wave of pleasure he instinctively bucked forward. The ooze egg splatted against the lion's pants and immediately adhered to them, the fabric quickly dissolving away as he could only watch as his own member grew erect in the clear goo that now connected the two males. He tried to pull away but as he did the strange substance stretched like rubber and caused the two to crash into one another.
Tully let out a grunt as he fell to the floor and tried to wiggle his way out from under the badger, only to see when he looked at his partner's face his eyes had solidified into solid blue crystal. The lion opened his mouth to try and scream out for help, but instead of sound coming out an inhumanly thick tongue went in as Mike's head darted down and their muzzles met in a kiss. Tully tried to thrash his head around but soon his eyelids began to flutter and his eyes rolled back into his head as a lump appeared in his throat that began to travel further down. It wasn't long before their hips began to thrust into one another, their cocks already mutated into the same substance as the egg itself as their half-naked, glistening bodies rubbed against one another.
As the blue goo from the egg began to encase them both the lion opened his eyes and revealed their similar nature to the converted badger, the two squirming against another as the tentacles of goo quickly wrapped around them booth. Soon the only thing left on the floor was a huge blue blob of opaque blue that pulsed and wiggled occasionally from the occupants therein...
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Blue goo oozed thickly from Malcolm's mouth as he walked across the bullpen towards the chief's office, his crystalline veined eyes dead set on the chief's door. To his left he heard the fox night clerk look back and start to shout something at him before he was pounced on by a translucent blue snow leopard that caused him to fall forward. Before the vulpine could even say anything the leopard's muzzle was on his as several more tentacles erupted from the gel body and slithered inside his clothes. By the time Malcolm reached the door the fox's body had started to convulse and a growing tent appeared in the crotch of his pants before the invasive tentacles fished out a sticky goo cock. To his right several other officers that had been working suffered similar fates, one of them unable to even get out of his chair as his chest was bared to reveal melting fur and thickening muscle.
The infected lizard nearly ripped the door off of the hinges as he opened it, which prompted the dragon that sat behind the desk to look up in shock. "Malcolm, what the hell!?" the chief shouted as he stood up, only to have his anger tempered with confusion as he saw the state the lizard was in. "Dear God man, what's wrong with-"
The dragon never got a chance to finish his sentence as the lizard opened wide and sprayed the dragon in the face. He sputtered and fell backwards over the chair as he tried to claw the viscous substance off his muzzle, only to have it wiggle through his fingers and into his nose and mouth. By the time the lizard had walked around the desk all the goo that he launched at the bigger male disappeared save for a thin sheen that could be seen over his eyes. No sooner had it entered the dragon did he begin to gasp in pleasure, his hands quickly darting down to the bulge in his pants before he felt a pair of softening hands grab him and turn his head.
"You will listen to me while this body still has the ability to speak," Malcolm said, though his voice sounded garbled and wet as the coloration and texture of his scales began to disappear. "Now you will do exactly as I say..."
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It was already fairly deep into the night when a sabretooth Siberian tiger wandered up towards the doors of the police station and opened them. She was met instantly with the harsh fluorescent lights of the lobby but was surprised when that was about the only thing. Though she knew it was the night shift she would normally see someone in the lobby to greet people but the only person that stood on the dirty tile floor was herself. She called out for someone as she walked over to the reception desk only to receive no response. Just as she got up to the cheap linoleum countertop she heard something squish beneath her feet and looked down in disgust to see something a puddle of something thick and blue-tinted that stuck to the bottom of her shoe.
Just as she was about to turn and leave a voice called out from further back and saw the dragon come out from his office and waved her towards him. After the tiger gave one last look down at the pool she walked around the reception desk and towards him, who gave her a warm smile and ushered her into the office. As she passed by the cubicles she found all of those to be empty as well and a strange feeling of worry began to creep across her spine. She tried to tell herself it was just because of the emptiness of the building and pressed on until she sat down in the seat opposite of the chief of police.
"Apologies for the emptiness of the building Sieko, all my officers are out on calls at the moment so I'm sort of holding down the fort," the chief explained as he walked around the desk. "But I called you here because I knew that I had to bring you in so that I can brief you on the situation at hand,"
"Sir, I know you are all doing your best but I'm really starting to worry about my brothers Dai and Dong," she started to say as soon as the dragon got into his seat. "They didn't return my phone calls, no one else has seen them in a really long time, and every time someone goes by their house they say all the windows are dark. Now I come here myself and knock on the door but still no one answers and I know I've called you guys before to check on them... I just I didn't know what else to do until you told me to come in, so thank you for that."
"Well it's our duty to protect and serve and thought that an update of this nature might not be prudent over the phone," the dragon replied with a big smile as he took a mug and held it up to her. "Luckily it's all good news so you can put your mind at ease. Would you care for a drink? You look a bit parched and sometimes it's something as simple as a cool drink that can help put someone at ease if they're anxious."
Sieko nodded and took the mug, her hands trembling slightly as she brought it up to her lips and took a long drink of the liquid. "Now I'm pleased to report that both your brothers are completely fine," the chief continued. "We had one of our officers look into the situation and he came back with details of the whole thing. They are currently at their place of residence along with your brother's boyfriend."
"Oh thank goodness," Sieko replied before she took another drink. "You don't know how worried I was, I will be sure to give them an earful when I see them again. Thank you so much."
"Oh don't mention it," the dragon replied. "Your brother is also very thankful that you came down all this way in order to check up on him. I'm sure he was a bit flummoxed with his current condition on how to bring you in, but then you went ahead and came to us. That was very convenient of you."
Sieko looked at the still smiling chief in question, then as she tried to get up she felt a strange sensation in her gut that nearly caused her to double over in shock. The mug she had been holding slipped from her fingers and shattered to the floor, spilling the same blue ooze that she had stepped in at the lobby. As she asked the dragon what he did to her she suddenly felt very warm despite just being in a pair of loose fitting cargo pants and long sleeved shirt, both of which began to look slightly wet. She tried to stand up but as her clothes rubbed against her body the resulting pleasure caused her to fall back into the chair once more.
"Oh yes, it is going quite quickly," the chief said as he put his hands together in anticipation. "Your brother said that I could be converted once I brought you into the fold, that I could offer myself to you as your first." The sabretooth tigeress tried to respond but when she spoke the only thing that came to her lips was a thick torrent of blue goo that spilled over her lips. As soon as the substance hit her shirt it began to dissolve while more of it began to leak out of her nose that started to turn slightly transparent.
As the front of her shirt was completely eaten away it took her bra with it and as the elastic snapped apart her eyes widened as her chest began to fill out. Her rather ample breasts flattened even further as blue droplets leaked out of her nipples, the fur beneath it rippled as they shrank in size with each passing second. When she reached up to grab them they squished like they were filled with water and as she pressed against them her fingers sank several inches inside her own body. By now the fur around her chest and stomach was completely covered in the semi-translucent substance that was now a shadow of her former feminine self.
Sieko's hips suddenly thrusted forward as she gripped her slime-coated hands onto the railings of the chair the best she could, a wet spot appeared on the front of her jeans before the fabric and zipper began to melt away as she let out a gargled groan of pleasure. She could feel the crotch of her pants tighten uncomfortably as her eyes struggled to focus on the source of where such arousal came from and as more of her clothes disappeared she noticed a mass of the translucent gel had gathered underneath her white panties and had started to stretch them out. Unlike her jeans the undergarment seemed to hold out longer as her fingernails dug into the wood of the chair and her already wet breaths came out short and ragged. Once more nearly her entire body jerked upwards as the swell in front of her crotch grew with each thrust, stretching out more and more...
Finally the seemingly resistant panties finally slipped away and the source of her erotic pleasure flopped jutted out into the air. Both feline and dragon looked at the foot long goo member that jiggled slightly despite being feeling solid. Without thinking the sabretooth reached out and grabbed it, only to nearly fall out of the chair as a jolt of pure lust permeated her entire body as she found the very male appendage was firmly rooted to her groin. As her slime-covered hand slid further down she found a large goo sack beneath it, and when she pressed her fingers further into where her feminine bits would be the tips only sank a few inches into the otherwise smooth, unbroken flesh between her legs.
As Sieko continued to look at her new goo cock in mixed fascination and horror she hardly noticed as the dragon chief stripped out of his uniform and knelt in between her legs. "Yesssss... now is the time," he hissed as his scaled snout nuzzled the thick member, which nearly caused the former female to jump as the last of her clothes fell off her body. By now most of her body had been completely converted, one of the dragon's hands rubbed over her mountainous pectorals and eight pack as she rubbed her completely converted hands over his scalp. A small part of her mind cried out that this was unnatural, but as the dragon slid his tongue over the sensitive slick goo skin of her cock her eyes rolled back into her head and began to turn a crystalline blue. More of the thick substance began to dribble out of her ears as her gelled saberteeth grew even longer and her tongue stretched out until it wrapped around the dragon's horns and pushed into his skull.
The infected police chief needed little more encouragement as he pushed the goo cock as far into his muzzle as he could as he felt the slick tongue penetrate him as well. Almost immediately more of the blue substance oozed out of his mouth as he continued to impale his mouth and throat, inch after inch of the slick appendage sliding into him as a thick bulge began to appear in his throat. The scales around the distended skin quickly began to turn a similar semi-translucent blue as more of the goo dripped down his now partially clear snout and down his neck. When the dragon finally stopped his advance he was still only two-thirds of the way down the huge cock, and his eyes bulged as he felt a pair of strong hands grab him by the horns and push him even further down on it.
Meanwhile the last visages of Sieko disappeared in a wave of blue that engulfed her toes and expanded them outwards. A feminine, svelte sabretooth tiger no longer sat in the slime-covered chair, instead was a big, powerful male goo sabretooth that looked down at the dragon with crystal blue eyes. When he looked down at the now smaller male as his own transformed maw stretched wide on his cock he smirked and slid him down even more until the goo-covered snout bumped against the feline's crotch. By now it felt like the former police chief had the thick tool halfway down into his chest, but that wasn't enough for the newly converted male and with a quick thrust upwards of his hips the dragon's muzzle was buried halfway inside the gel that made up the sabretooth tiger's crotch.
Sieko let out a silent gasp as his tongue wrapped itself around the dragon's neck while he felt a pair of scaly hands claw against his abdomen and arms. They were unable to find any hold on his slick blue skin however and as two more tendrils could be seen pushing their way into the dragon's nose more of the sabretooth's newly gelled form began to creep over the other male. The scaly skin began to disappear under an increasingly thick ooze that cascaded over the dragon's partially converted form, the police chief's eyes closing as blue fluid leaked out of them just before they were coated as well. Sieko's hands gripped the chair as the stimulation from both his and the dragon's conversion was too much pleasure to handle and he began to dump enough goo into other male's body to visibly bulge his stomach out.
The process continued on for several minutes, and when Sieko finally did stand up his cock had begun to withdraw out of what looked like a huge pile of blue gel that had the shadow of something draconic inside it. The goo creature stroked a hand over the newly created cocoon, knowing it would soon hatch a personal protector and servant of his. The ooze coating seemed to tremble slightly in response, something that caused the gooey sabretooth to smile at before he turned and walked out into the station proper.
Outside the office the once empty building was now alive with all the former police officers, now goo monsters as they began to mount and rut one another with wild abandoned. Every dropped that oozed out of them began to affect their surroundings, defying gravity and creeping across floors and up walls. Soon it would be another hive... but unlike the one his brother and the others currently had this one was also something they desperately needed; a conversion facility. The sabretooth knew that when the night ended those that would come in voluntarily to seek police help would be taken and made just like them, either cocooned or turned immediately or implanted with the seed to return to their domiciles and workplace and make new hives. Once the new day dawned, the sabretooth thought to himself as he stroked his own cock to continue the building improvements, it would shine on a brand new world...
Their world.