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It was night, so Armaseth was hoping to blend in with the crowds in the city. But a giant tyrannosaurus skulking around the city was something that people tended to take notice of. While Armaseth wasn't shying away from the gathering masses, neither was he actively walking into them. That was another strike against him in the minds of the crowd; how was such a large man able to move with such deft precision? He was a curiosity, and in this city, curiosities stuck out.

People are staring, Trihexa pointed out, with what Armaseth guessed was concern.

"So, what? Let them look."

The more attention we garner the more likely it is that there will be trouble.

"We can handle anything." It was then that Armaseth noticed the eyes were looking with more concern and fear as they observed the large dinosaur talking to no one. "Alright, I'll go."

"Don't go yet!"

Armaseth stopped walking, turning to behold the holder of the voice that called to him. To his surprise, it was an otter, a good foot and half shorter than he was standing. The otter obviously took very good care of his body, being in shape was a good thing for superhero. That face was made clear by the bright turquoise, skintight suit under the heavy black armor plating that adorned his short, but buff, body.

"What are you?" the little otter said with a stern voice. It was clear that he was trying to intimidate the larger threat.

"A dinosaur. What's the big deal?" Armaseth took a step back, not out of fear, but rather getting his lower body poised for any attack he might launch or defend himself from.

"They're extinct! So, what are you? An illusionist... a bio-morpher... shape-shifter? Whatever you are, you're scaring these people so you'll have to come with me. I can take you to a safe place so you and I can talk."

Armaseth let the otter get all his current thoughts out so he could learn just what he intended. It sounded like a safe option.

Don't go with him. There are others coming.

That was all he needed and Armaseth moved back again. "No, I don't think so."

The large dinosaur showed his grace again, by spinning on his heels and walking away at the same casual pace. There was nothing the otter could do to stop him after all.

The crowd parted as the tyrannosaur walked through them, but Armaseth stopped again. He had hit something solid, but there wasn't anything in front of-

There is an energy field in front of us. Composed of unknown energy.

Armaseth grumbled to himself and turned around again to face the otter, who was looking very determined. "I said you're coming with me."

"You also said there were no dinosaurs and clearly you were mistaken there too. I don't want to get rough, but I will defend myself if you continue to keep me from leaving."

"I'm trying to keep these people safe, surely that means something to you."

The otter pulled his hand towards his own body and the field moved towards him too. Armaseth felt himself getting moved closer to the otter.

Without a second thought, he growled and turned towards the invisible field aiming a quick jab that shattered the field. The sound was like a muffled explosion but the pieces dissipated harmlessly in the air.

"Huh, can't stand up to much force, can they?"

"That's it! You're coming with me whether you want to or not!" the otter shouted, before leaping into the air towards the taller opponent. "Clear the area!"

The crowd listened and began to disperse, leaving Armaseth to wonder why. A sudden impact on the back of his head made him stumble forward a few steps. But due to his transformation, his skin and bones were a lot sturdier. He shrugged the attack off almost instantly, but retaliation was on his mind now. He spun quickly, bringing his tail up and connecting a hard swipe to the otter's hips. He went flying and landed on his head after spinning in the air for a few seconds.

"Leave me alone," Armaseth demanded, before once more turning away and continuing his search for a place to stay. He almost blended into the shadows of the city during the night and if it weren't for the street lights, he might have. He wasn't concerned with the otter and left the area himself. Still people stared, but they knew now to keep their distance.

"Monster!"

"Freak!"

Names were being thrown at him like they would harm him from the crowd of frightened people around him. While they were keeping their distance, they were staying close enough that they could tell other heroes where to find him.

I believe it's time to find a place to lay low.

"What do you think I've been trying to do?" Armaseth shouted in frustration. The men and women gasp and jump backwards away from him. "UGH!"

Getting angry won't help us. Stay calm.

Armaseth tried to regain his composure, but a glass bottle impacted his head and shattered as if it had hit a steel plate. He roared in anger, but instead of attacking the crowd he used the rush of adrenaline for the 'flight'. He leaned forward and ran towards the crowd, deftly leaping over their heads and landing behind them gracefully. He continued running, not because he was afraid of them, but to spare them the carnage he could unleash on them.

The sounds of the clamoring mob had died down quickly enough that Armaseth had stopped running soon after starting. His new body was quite fast and agile despite his larger size. He looked up at the inky black sky dotted with twinkling stars, thinking deeply for a moment about where he would go. He knew that he needed a place to stay for the night, but that would only solve his immediate problem of needing shelter.

I have found a building that will adequately serve our purposes. It's not far.

The large tyrannosaur turned and started heading in a new direction. He had no choice but to trust Trihexa as they were both in the same boat, but what 'purposes' was it referring to? All he wanted was shelter for the night, did the AI have other plans?

"What purposes are you referring to? I want to know."

I have scanned your memories and found what you refer to as a 'hero'. Further analysis revealed that not only did you see yourself as a hero, but you envisioned a world made better by more heroes being around. The building I have found has the necessary space, components and resources to create such a team of heroes. Is this still what you want?

Armaseth thought for a moment, hearing and feeling fresh grass crunch under his bare feet. Trihexa had become such a part of him that even his deepest desires are exposed to the AI. There would be no use lying or trying to diminish what was discovered, so he didn't. "Yeah, I want that. So, what's this building you found look like?"

Through those trees.

Pulling the leaves back, Armaseth's burnt orange eyes were drawn to a very opulent and very brightly lit tower. The design wasn't uniform either; sections stuck out longer than other sections above and below, large windows were secured on one side with no window on the other symmetrical side, and the roof looked like a flat octagon had just been precariously stacked on top. "What is this building for?"

It's a house. Or rather a mansion for a wealthy investment banker.

"You want to steal a mansion?" It was clear that Armaseth didn't like this plan, but he did still need a place to stay. And staying in the mansion would be easy enough, all he'd have to do would be to avoid the owner and he was sure that he could hide in an empty room until morning.

We won't need to hide if we convert the owner.

"WHAT?!" Hearing that suggestion made Armaseth's blood boil and run cold. "Are you crazy! I'm not putting anyone through what I went through. I can't believe you'd even suggest that!"

I know what they did to you and I can make the process quicker and painless. But to make this team, we must make the team.

That wasn't a riddle. In fact, the meaning was quite clear. To make a team of superpowered individuals, they would have to be converted like he was. But with Trihexa running the conversion, the process would be far less gruesome for them than it was for him. Armaseth peered through the trees again, seeing the door open and a cat getting shoved out the door. He turned angrily back at the door and fixed his wavy blonde hair with one hand and presenting a stern middle finger to the now closed door.

"Good luck finding anyone to put up with that douchebag! I'm the best chef you'll ever find for the price that dick is offering!"

The young cat stormed off and climbed angrily into a blue SUV and drove off. Seeing and hearing all of this, Armaseth grinned, "I'm suddenly on board with this plan. I hate bullies. He doesn't deserve this kind of wealth if that's how he treats people."

There's a security system active, but it shouldn't be a challenge to breach it. Then I'll gain control over all the mansion's systems.

"Sounds good to me!" Armaseth closed his eyes and felt his mind radiating outward, an energy field that swept easily over the distance and penetrated the security system's encryption. He suddenly felt like his mind was opening to new perceptions, floors, walls, ceilings, electronic equipment, vehicles...he could feel everything that was connected to the system inside the mansion. Even the wireless connections felt as strong to his mind as the feeling of his own fingers. But what was even stranger to him were the cameras. He was suddenly inundated in visual information from cameras on every level of that towering mansion.

The sheer volume of the information rushing into his brain sent a sharp pain through his mind. It was like someone stuck a hot poker straight through his brain. Armaseth doubled over clutching his head and falling to his knees, his heart raced and flooded his body with adrenaline to fight or escape the pain.

"AGH! Too much!"

My apologies.

That piercing headache suddenly vanished as quickly as it arrived and the tyrannosaur opened his eyes slowly, only seeing from his own eyes again. "Th...thank you. That was intense."

I have synced to the security system as well. We'll always be connected now.

"Is that so?" Armaseth stood up and cracked his knuckles with a grin, "Then let's go introduce myself."

Feeling a sense of purpose now and having a direction meant that Seth wasn't bothered by more people being surprised by his appearance as he crossed the street towards the opulent tower. The city around the tower had seen better days and it disgusted Armaseth that this jerk had decided to build a monument to his wealth in this location. It was obvious that the guy had no intention of sharing his wealth and was only interested in the superiority his wealth afforded him. Even the door spoke of the owner's affluence; the door was ivory and marble with real gold and silver accents. A diamond shaped doorknob was also present and a quick scan by Trihexa confirmed that it wasn't fake.

Knowing that the security was down, the big dino simply let himself in, the doorknob feeling like a golf ball in his large hand. "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy kicking this asshole out on the street."

I may have a more suitable punishment.

"Oh yeah? What is it?" Armaseth asked, excited to hear what the AI had planned. But a sudden noise halted that thought as they heard a voice yelling from a nearby room.

"I have to go! The next one just arrived. Let's just hope he's better than the last one." A familiar click told Armaseth that the mysterious bully just hung up a phone. He walked into the room and instantly his face perked up into a surprised expression. The male penguin stood a good foot and half shorter than the towering dark dino, but the surprised expression turned into a smile. That fact alone was enough to make Armaseth even angrier... this little rock penguin wasn't even afraid.

"I think you'll do quite nicely. Tall, strong, and handsome. Do you have any experience as butler?"

"A bu...?" Armaseth started, but stopped himself. "I'm not here for a job."

"You're not?! Than why are you wasting my time? Get out!" The rock penguin stamped his foot, his yellow eye brow feathers framing his stern face.

However, the small bird was no threat to Armaseth and he began to slowly walk towards the owner of the lavish mansion. "Aren't you the least bit curious as to how I got into your home?"

Hearing that sentence sent a chill down the avian's spine, he had locked up after the last guy was thrown out. The remote access to his security system meant he could arm the system from anywhere in his house with the push of a button. He looked back into the room he was just in and saw the remote sitting on his desk. A lump formed in his throat, a lump he had trouble swallowing as he turned back towards the intruder.

"What if I gave you mon-AHH!"

The dino had closed the distance and when the bird faced him again his big hands grabbed the tiny bird. "Moving from threats to bribery so quickly? You can't change what's going to happen here. You see, I need a place to stay, and you... you need a change too. But don't worry, I can help make you a better man."

With a firm grip on the struggling penguin's arms, Armaseth knew he wasn't going anywhere. So, with Trihexa guiding his impulses, he thought about what he wanted to do to this guy. Small tendrils grew from the gun metal gray arms, thin and wispy tendrils that found the penguin's ear holes under his feathers and slipped inside. The struggling got more intense, but the tendrils did their work regardless of the resistance they encountered.

With the nanomachines burrowing into the penguin's brain now, there was no need to conceal his intentions. Armaseth smirked at the scared bird, leaning in and almost whispering to him, "Unlike what I went through, this process will be much easier for you."

"Ugh...pro...process?! What have you done to me?!"

"Nothing yet. But the nanomachines I inserted into your brain will make it so you won't feel the pain of your body changing." The statement was said with such a calm and cold tone, that made the struggling penguin stop fighting. He wasn't strong enough to break free and the tone of voice spoke of an already obtained victory. The fear he felt suddenly and unexpectedly melted away... but so too did all his senses. The penguin felt limp in Armaseth's arms, making the dino grin as he set the penguin down on his feet. He was still standing, unmoving and unaware.

"How long do you think this will take?"

I can't be sure. Your transformation took days. However, I can say that since I know how they did it now, this transformation should be significantly faster.

Armaseth walked around the motionless penguin, looking around at the opulent mansion that would soon belong to him. He found a large study with very ornate and expensive furniture - even the carpet felt expensive under his bare feet. But none of it mattered to him now. He sat in comfy leather desk chair, looking at the computer the penguin had been sitting at when he arrived. The website that was opened was one where people could find and recruit others for jobs. Remembering that the penguin had thought he was a butler, the dino mused out loud, "He must've been looking for help. Hmmm...oh! Trihexa, you said you had a suitable punishment, right? What was it?"

I searched your memories when we first bonded and I found your sexual fantasies to be most enlightening. My punishment involved turning him into a victim that you could exploit for your own pleasure when you aren't being a superhero. I must confess, I'm not too sure that a superhero would work in this world. Your laws and rules are very complicated.

Armaseth had a blush on his face as Trihexa had revealed that he had seen his inner most fantasies. But that also gave him a sense of freedom. It was clear that Trihexa had seen his fantasies but required no explanation about them. That told Seth that either the AI had no opinion about his fantasies or that he was okay with them. And since that penguin was being converted into a victim for his fantasies, Seth thought the latter might be the case. "Uh...that's cool. Hey, I have an idea."

Yes, I can do that.

Armaseth smiled, placing his hand on the keyboard and watching some nanomachines disappear into the keyboard. For a moment nothing happened, but then the computer changed to a different site as if he had typed something in. "Awesome. Find us some kinky servants, okay?"

I will. And you have your fun too.

Armaseth stood up, sharing a mind meant sharing thoughts. The two of them knew what the other was thinking and both enjoyed this experience. The dark tyrannosaur left the study and moved back into the foyer with the motionless penguin. It only took a Armaseth a few seconds to realize that the flared feathers on the rock penguin's head were gone and the feathers seemed to be flattening themselves to his scalp. Once there, the nanomachines would break down each feather and turn them one by one into a rough scale they then laid carefully over and under each other. This process was happening right in front of Seth's orange eyes as he watched the painless transformation.

The fact that he went through the same thing brought back the memories of the pain, making Seth tense up and shiver. But then he felt something warm in his belly spreading outward. The transformation meant that he was one step closer to his dream of making the world better. But more than that, on a primal level, he had the power to turn anyone into a better, stronger creature like him. He grinned as he watched closer as the transformation was taking place. Armaseth knelt and considered the penguin's green eyes, watching tiny spot open in them as the nanomachines consumed some of the ocular tissue and then reconstruct it almost instantly.

A tightness formed in the dinosaur's pants and before he knew it, the nanomachine- made clothing was gone and he had a hand around his own dick, stroking himself as he witnessed the conversion up close. The new eyes were slitted and a solid yellow sclera surrounded the black slit. Armaseth breathed out slowly, not only watching the changing penguin, but feeling the shape of his own shaft. It was a slightly curved shaft with a bulb near the head. As his fingers pleasured his own cock, he felt all the little textures and slickness his slit fluids provided. He felt tiny muscles along the top and bottom of his penis, both facing opposite directions, the purpose of these muscles eluded his frazzled mind for now.

There were also fleshy ridges along the side just under the pseudo-flared head. The penis was also quite large in his hand, he couldn't tell exactly how long it was, but he knew it was much larger than when he was human. This penguin was lucky, he would soon be larger and more intimidating creature when his conversion was done. Armaseth saw the thin yellow beak being consumed and then a snout grew out from the now scaled face, a snout that was filling with large and sharp teeth. Seeing this was one thing, but it wasn't enough for Seth. He moved his free hand up and pressed a finger into the shifting snout and felt the teeth growing painlessly inside the warm and wet mouth. His cock throbbed in his hand, feeling the hot arousal coursing through him with more vigor now. There was no turning back.

"This is hot!" Armaseth exclaimed. He got an idea and more nanomachines obeyed his thoughts quickly consuming the penguin's clothes and leaving his stout body bare for hungry orange eyes. The scales were spreading down from his head over the rest of his shorter body, but then the snapping started. The bones were broken and lengthening, shifting into new positions to support the body of a creature that Seth couldn't yet pin point. Even the snapping of bones couldn't break Armaseth from his arousal, the sound would be sickening but all it did was make the transformation hotter. The painless restructuring of the penguin's body was happening quickly, so quickly in fact that Armaseth was almost knocked over as the short penguin suddenly began to grow taller.

The feathers shifting into scales swept down over the shoulders, down each arm and over his chest. The scales themselves were a dull brown color, but occasionally that sickly brown was broken by a beautiful blue color. The colors made Armaseth think of a rocky river, bright blue with earth tones around it. When the former penguin matched his height, Seth was sure he'd stop growing, but he didn't.

"Wow." Armaseth watched the body growing taller than him, only stopping when it was at two feet taller the dark tyrannosaurs. His gray hand kept stroking his crimson shaft while he watched the new dinosaur continue his transformation.

Because Armaseth had his hand on own penis, his eyes were drawn to the new one being formed between the newly muscled thighs. A leathery sheath that matched his own grew around the shaft that was already standing up hard and pulsing. The blue and brown colored scales looking like a lake with a purple tower jutting up from it. The scales glittered with fluids, making the ridges around the sides pop along with the barbs around that circled the shaft just under the head of the purple penis. Mirroring Armaseth's own head, the tip of the new shaft was slightly flared but only around the top.

Seeing the new cock being formed was extremely arousing and before he told his body to move, he was moving. He got closer to the paralyzed reptile and grabbed the growing shaft with his free hand, pressing both cocks together. The heat and throbbing in both shafts was warm and sent hot shivers up Armaseth's spine.

That... that feels strange... but pleasant

Knowing that the AI he was bonded to enjoyed this sensation, Armaseth decided to give him more. He started stroking both shafts with both hands, taking note that even the new dinosaurs cock was larger than his own. It was at least twenty inches, maybe more and felt like it might about six or eight inches around. "What dinosaur is he?"

A giganotosaurus.

Armaseth looked up into the distant unblinking eyes, kept moist by the nanomachines, "Seems appropriate."

The structure of the new body was built and now the final touches were being added. The process had been far faster than he had thought it would be. Continuing to stroke both cocks together, Aramseth studied the final moments of the transformation. The scales covered a body that packed with thick and powerful muscles, sculpted as if seeking to make this body perfect. Two small horns grew atop his wide rectangular head with smaller spikes growing in front of those horns towards his snout and behind them towards his back. There were even small spikes that grew from his elbows, not big enough to use as weapons but still intimidating.

While Armaseth was busy focusing on the pleasure of jerking off both the dinosaur cocks, Trihexa had spied a chess board on the desk. Was there someone else here? Would they be attacked or discovered? He began to raise the alarm, but then noticed an open letter near the chess board and realized the former owner of the mansion had been playing chess through the mail. He relaxed again, but the chess board had given him another idea.

Armaseth, look.

The tyrannosaur leaned to the side to peer around the larger dinosaur and saw the chess board. In that instant, he instinctively understood what his companion had in his mind. "That's brilliant! Nice going." Armaseth once again looked at the taller dinosaur with a grin that spoke of his physical pleasure and the excitement he felt at the new plan and direction he would go with his dream. "Trihexa, say hello to our Queen."

Our queen? That makes you the King. And will mean that we'll need to find fourteen more candidates to fill out the team.

"We'll find... them. But first..." The giganotosaurus blinked for the first time since the transformation started, his mind syncing up to his new altered body. He woke up fully, moaning in pleasure as his cock was being stroked fast by the tyrannosaur that invaded his home. But strangely he felt no aggression towards the man that stolen his home as was now molesting him. Something was very different, but he liked what was happening to him now and the rest of it seemed trivial. Something in his mind told him that he'd still be living here it just wouldn't be his anymore.

He moaned louder as he looked down at the shorter tyrannosaur, feeling a sense of loyalty wash over him even as remembered being angry and afraid. His old life seemed like a distant dream, incorporeal and unobtainable. It didn't matter anymore anyway, he was made new and all that really mattered was the pleasure.

Both dinosaurs were growling and moaning as their climaxes approaches and in one exquisite moment they both roared in unison. Hot cum erupted from both cocks and smeared up and splattered all over their muscular bodies. Seth let go of their cocks, both wet shafts dropping between their legs. They had locked eyes and Armaseth was ready for a fight... or at least and argument... especially as the staring contest went on for a few more moments. But what Seth did not expect was what happened.

"Thank you." The voice was deeper than his, but shaken by sadness and realization. "I want to be better."

Armaseth grinned, seeing a mix of their cum dripping down his body, making his grin wide, "I know you do. We're going to do great things together."

We'll need lots of equipment and weapons if we are going to make this team a reality. The basement to this mansion would serve as an excellent factory of sorts.

"That's a good idea." Armaseth walked around the giganotosaurus, "this house is going to be our living space, but it's also going to be our base of operations. So, take us to the basement."

A swift hand swatted the larger thicker butt cheeks, making each mound ripple and flex. "Ahhh... alright. Follow me, master."

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