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Seth had already become used to ignoring the stares of the citizens in the city, and as long as he restrained his anger, they would regard him with curiosity instead of fear. He was thankful for that, as he wanted to keep the people safe and having them running in fear of him or his current posse would be no good for that goal. So, Seth had to keep a close eye on his crew - or at least the raptors he chose to bring with him.

The other six men were of more natural anthro forms, however, it was their manner of dress that drew attention to them. Each of the furry males had been dressed in a pair of sneakers, a set of silk stockings, matching gloves that went up to the middle of their forearms, and a pair of hot pants all of the same color. It wasn't clear to the parting crowds why the males were wearing such garb or why they bore different colors then the other males. The raptors flanking the furry males were dressed just as provocatively.

The dull green and brown of their scales were broken only by different colored stripes and their head feathers. Their limbs were exposed save for a bodysuit that clung to their trim tight trunks, Their chests and abs flexing under the black fabric as they walked in a slow, but steady pace. The last of the group, the obvious leader was walking behind the others in order to keep a sharp eye on them. He was a big hulking tyrannosaur and easily brought the most intrigue. His large muscular frame was covered in a gray tank top that left his broad shoulders and thick arms exposed. And it was probably deliberate, seeing as everyone could see the muscles straining under the fabric as it was stretched tightly over his torso. They curious men and women walking by the group could see the large tyrannosaur breathing, the tank top doing nothing to hide his rising and falling pectorals.

The imposing dinosaur's lower body was equally as visible underneath his tight black yoga pants. Though there was a bulge in the front of his pants, it was obvious he was wearing something under the pants to cover his modesty, although it was hard for the people passing by to believe that he actually cared about it. Still, the bulge visibly bounced with his stride, letting everyone who dared a glance see just how much weight was tucked inside it. The pants stretched tight over the curves of his toned hips and buttocks as well, clinging to the curves and outlining his form perfectly. His calves and shins being outlined just as effectively, leaving his large clawed feet and toes exposed.

The people could have their stares and whispered comments, Seth cared not to antagonize them by challenging their perceptions of him and his group. Instead he kept them walking and talking about their most recent purchases for the house - and some more personal items.

"That shirt really is going to look good on you, Lincoln. You're fur colors are going to pop so nicely!"

"Thanks, Clayton." The leopard replied, hefting the bags in his hands and redistributing the weight to make them comfortable again. "How was your haul, Benedict?"

The triangular feline ears perked up at the mention of his name, bringing the calico cat out of his fantasies and back to the present moment. "Huh? Oh... you know me..." The cat thought for a moment, having been one of the most recent acquisitions made by Seth, he wasn't that familiar to anyone yet. "Well, I suppose you don't know me yet. I got some good stuff. Some really nasty fun toys to play with when we're done here. Or Clayton could play now that we're still in public."

The group laughed and Seth smiled, enjoying when his people were happy, not only could he see it in their faces, he could feel it through the nanomachines that connected them all. Another sensation made itself known for a second in his mind, and Seth crooked an eyebrow at a jackal, sensing the canine was in momentary discomfort. He didn't need to ask what was wrong, he knew what was the matter was, but he grinned as he spoke, "What's wrong, Jason. Do you need to sit down?"

The jackal stopped as Seth spoke to him, turning back towards the large imposing male. "Uh... you know that won't help. But yeah... maybe somewhere soft."

Seth licked his lips as he looked at the awkwardly walking canine. "Sure thing."

The two raptor brothers found a table as the entourage made its way to the food court inside the mall. The group sitting down, though Jason had to wait for one of the teleporting raptors to bring him a pillow from home. His backside was sore was the drive over here, but despite the literal pain in his ass, he enjoyed the games he was drafted into. They all did - maybe not at first - but once they got used to how Seth ran his little world they all caved in and began to enjoy themselves.

Leon and Adrian had gone to gather some food for everyone to share and were on their way back to the table. "How are you... holding up, Adrian?"

"Well, I haven't been allowed to bust my nuts since I got here three weeks ago. How do you think I'm doing?" The tone wasn't meant to be colored in anger, but the hawk had been so frustrated that it just dripped out.

The lizard lowered his head, a bit hurt by the tone, but understanding of where it was coming from. "Well, master likes to play his games. If you need anything you ca-!"

"Leon...!" The hawk began, but sighed and let go of his momentary frustration, "Thanks."

Leon saw the group sitting at their table and placed the trays down for the hungry hands to start pulling at and grabbing the food. He laughed and sat down, grabbing some himself. Adrian did the same, sharing a box of steak fries with one of the raptor brothers, "So which one are you?"

"The red one. See the feathers?"

"Right. Thanks for clearing that up for me, jerk."

The raptor brother stuck his tongue out at the hawk, "As I've said before, call me Ruby."

"Ruby huh? Alright, I'll do that." The hawk began to eat and tried to take his mind off his aching nuts. There was no job today, this was just a fun trip with friends and when they all got home, they'd have even more fun.

"Adrian." The hawk looked up at their boss, the dark gray tyrannosaur who literally had him by the balls. "If you can wait until we get home from this shopping trip, i'll drain your balls myself."

All other eyes went from Seth to Adrian, wondering how the sexually frustrated avian would react. With the promise of release just within reach, the hawk chuckled and let out a bubble of tension that had built in his throat. "Yeah... I can do that."

"Good man." Seth winked at the avian as they all continued their lunch.

CRASH!!

"WHAT THE HELL?! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING YOU STUPID KLUTZ!"

The loud angry shout drew the attention of anyone that could hear it. Seth looked up from the table of food followed by all his crew. At the scene of the disturbance was doe, looking frightened and embarrassed as she tried to pick up the spilled flatware from the floor. The tray had fallen when she slipped and tried to right herself, where she accidently grabbed the arm of the bat that was looming over her. Seth was already thinking about intervening, but he decided it would still be best to not show any kind of aggression, lest he and his crew need to leave the area.

"I'm sorry, okay? I slipped!" The doe tried to explain her case, but all the bat heard was the doe arguing with him and trying to excuse her behavior.

"You spilled that crap on my shoes! Do you know how much I paid for these things? Probably more than you make in a month!"

Seth's brow furrowed as he watched the spectacle, getting closer to the point of action regardless of what it would mean for him. The doe stood and picked up her tray, "So, you make more money than I do, big deal! At least my parents taught me how to treat others!"

"What did you say?" The bat reached out and seized her arm.

That was his cue. Seth stood up and made a show of knocking his chair over, so attention would be drawn to him now. The bat and the struggling doe looked his way and the tyrannosaurus rex spoke slowly but loud enough to be heard, "Let. Her. Go."

The bat did let her go and she scurried off to the kitchen, leaving the food court in stunned silence. That was until the bat spoke again, "What the hell are you, freak, some kind of hero?"

"No," Seth said as he picked his chair back up and sat back down, "I just hate bullies."

Seth and his group went back to eating and carrying on - until a small plastic tub of coleslaw exploded on Seth's head. The men gasped and could see the anger that was radiating from Seth's burnt orange eyes. Despite this, he simply stood up and began to walk calmly towards the bat. People that were in the way jumped from their seats and got out of the way, but stayed nearby to witness what would happen. Each male that Seth had been sitting with also got up and followed their boss, listening to instructions sent from Seth directly into their minds.

The raptors grabbed all the shopping bags except one, even collecting some in their tails and vanished in a flash of light. A second or two later, they returned, Ruby picking up the lone shopping bag they had left behind. By this time, Seth had a hold of the bat and had passed just enough nanomachines to hijack his motor cortex. This gave Seth control over his movements, and allowed him to keep the bat's jaw closed to avoid him pleading for help. "Everyone, please, go back to your meals. We're going to talk this out somewhere private. There's nothing to worry about."

The group of men - including the bat - all calmly walked away like the recent spectacle hadn't just brought the food court to an utter standstill. It only took a few moments before the group found the perfect spot, an out of the way public restroom that was large enough for what Seth had in mind. The large room had white tiled floors with stalls along the back wall and urinals next to them that gave Seth a naughty idea he'd save for later. Right now, he had a kinky plan and exercising his mental control over the bat's body again, he forced the flying mammal to stand in front of him.

"You were rude to that waitress, does it make you feel powerful pushing other people around? Well, now it's your turn to get pushed."

With a command to the nanomachines in his brain, the bat grunted as he dropped to his knees on the cold tile floor. His shorts and shirt were loose and gave small glimpses of the body underneath; a body that Seth wanted to see. The other men just circled around the kneeling mammal with their knowing smirks, sending shivers up and down the captive male's spine. He didn't know what to expect, and he tried desperately to move something - any part of his body - that might help him escape. Instead, his arms moved against his will and lifted his shirt, exposing his slim and athletic body.

The struggling from the frightened male continued, but it was just as fruitless. Seth had control over his body now and he was going to show this bat just how hard he was going to get pushed around. Seth smiled and gave another command to the nanomachines, watching as the bat tried to stop his hands from undoing the button on his shorts. The denim shorts fell open slightly and the men in front saw a flash of pink. The zipper slid down quickly and smoothly and when the shorts were yanked down, the bat was blushing furiously as the gathered men took in the sight of the pink panties he was wearing.

"Well, well... this is certainly interesting," Seth said, while squatting in front of the bat with a grin. "I was going to make you a server in my house. But you've piqued my interest now."

The bat tried to look away and hide his face, the embarrassment too much for him to bear. But his muscles wouldn't obey him and he looked right into that smugly smiling reptilian face. If he could've, he was sure he would've spit in that face, but his mouth was still held closed by some unseen force.

"Let's get started shall we?" Seth threw a hand back towards the bathroom door and a black, gooey blob shot from his hands and collided with the door and the frame, the goo wedged into the space between the door and the frame around it, hardening into a seal that effectively rendered the door locked. Seth stood up again and snapped his fingers, the other standing men began to take their clothes off as well. The sight of them all getting naked made the bat blush deeper, which only made Seth smile wider as he relaxed some control over the bat's jaw.

"Stop. Just let me go," the bat pleaded, his muscles still not responding to his mental command. They seemed to be responding to a higher authority, which made the kneeling male even more nervous. Then something stranger happened, he let out a warm moan as a wave of physical pleasure washed through his body. He had no idea what was happening to him, how could he be enjoying this? A glance up with wide eyes once again brought him face-to-face with that smugly grinning tyrannosaur.

"That was the nanomachines burrowing deeper into your brain. I just gave you a shot of pure pleasure and I can continue to do so, unless you want to feel some pain."

The quizzical expression turned to one of fear, "Y... you can do that?"

"I'm slowly gaining control over your whole body. I'll soon be able to do whatever I want to you. But for now, how about some more pleasure?"

The bat winced as he was expecting another intense wave of pleasure to slide through his unmoving body. Instead he felt as strange gooey presence at his exposed back door. His eyes snapped open and he tried to look back, but his muscles still wouldn't obey him. The presence pressed against his pucker with the next second feeling quite strange with the goo literally slurping into him through his tight ring. "Ahhh! Stop this, pl-"

Seth silenced the bat again, feeling the mass of semi-fluid nanomachines hardening into a tube that could feed more semi-fluid nanomachines into the body. Each passing second it pumped more into the bound male to work on converting his insides. Seth knew this process would take time - time enough for the group to have real fun. Another unheard command, and the other males obeyed without question. Seth reached a hand to his left and grabbed the hawk's cock next to him and started stroking him hard and fast. The hawk did the same - manually stimulating the cock to the left of him until the circle was completed with Emerald grabbing Seth's large cock.

The room was instantly filled with manly moans as their arousals grew almost in unison. Seth took a moment to turn to his left and beheld the hawk whom he had starved of sex, humping into his hand already. He smirked, "How's that feel Adrian? It's been weeks right?"

Adrian was so enthralled by the raw physical pleasure of that huge scaled hand touching his sensitive tool that he almost didn't hear the words spoken to him. He shook his head and looked to his boss - his master? He still wasn't sure what to call the gray tyrannosaur, but he nodded his response, "Yes sir, three weeks I think. And it feels so good."

"I know. But you'll have to wait just a bit longer. I'm syncing everyone up so we'll climax at the same time. It's to ensure that the bat gets the maximum amount of coverage and doesn't move too much."

The reasons stated were all wrong, Adrian knew that. Seth had rendered the bat immobile already, and the nanomachines would move to any uncovered area after their orgasms. No, the reason that Seth had said that was to ensure that the hawk knew that he'd be waiting longer for the release already denied to him. He groaned - almost growling - but nodded.

The other men continued their hard and fast strokes, all had different speeds and techniques, but all of the men were moaning already. The bat had no choice but to stay on his knees and watch the huge cocks in front of his face bounce and drip precum onto the floor. Sometimes a drop of that precum would fly from the hard cocks onto his fur. He was disgusted and humiliated, but as he felt the tube in his ass spreading wider, he moaned into his closed mouth. The panties he was wearing were getting wet with his own leaking precum, the fabric stretching around his growing erection.

Each pump of a hand was followed either but a faster pump, a slower pump, a firm squeeze of the shaft. The pleasure was fantastic and given to each other instead of themselves, which only made the pleasure better. It was easy to jerk yourself, but it's always better done by someone else. Seth watched everyone enjoying themselves, feeling a sense of pride that his boys were having fun. Once again he glanced over at Adrian and saw the hawk sweating a bit and panting as he tried to keep his mind focused on the task of pleasuring the cock next to him. A quick query told him the internal conversions were already close to being complete. The nanomachines were becoming quite efficient in their jobs.

"Time to finish up boys." With that sentence spoken, Seth sent instructions to the bodies of the other standing males. Almost instantly they were all brought up to the level of arousal that Adrian was feeling. Hot panting moans filled the room now, making the already hot sweaty body flash over with more masculine heat. They were all about to burst and every one of them wanted not only to feel the pleasure in their own body but to see and hear it from everyone else in the room - everyone except the target of their liquid lusts.

Seth prolonged the searing torture of the edge as long as he could withstand it himself, which, in this moment, felt like an eternity. But finally the signal came from Seth to all of the edged males. The climaxes arrived in unison as did the loud manly moans of sexual triumph. All nine cocks throbbed in hands that squeezed the base of the shaft they were stroking as the swollen nuts underneath erupted their contents. The cum flew through the air and drenched the kneeling bat from head-to-toe in the sticky mess. The pleasure continued and Seth kept the high going for a long while, ensuring there was no part of the bat that was not covered. When the mammal was completely drenched Seth allowed his boys to relax and begin to catch their breath.

"Good job, boys. Now, we get to watch the last of the transformation of the newest member on the team."

The other eight males all sat down on the cool tile floor in the same positions they had been standing in. They had had their pleasures and were content with watching the show. The cum took on a different texture suddenly, looking more like tar - stretchy but firm all at once. Although it looked like tar... it was more like skin. They watched the skin turn from white to a mix of soft brown, darker brown, and even some green tones before it sunk inward and clung to the kneeling male's body. The shorts that were still around the knees were melted away as the mass of nanomachines wrapped around his shins and feet. The fur was melted in a similar fashion and left his skin to be covered in the shifting scales. His mouth opened as the former mammal tried to scream, only for the transformation to catch up to itself. The conversion of the outside and inside meeting as they extended his jaw into a large triangular beak - with his skull being extended backward from the top of his head. The former bat lost his fangs, but felt new teeth growing in their place, lining along the inner edges of the sharp beak that now adorned his face.

Along his arms, the cum fluid was changed to a membrane that would ease flight - or at least render gliding easier, with its current form looking more like a fin. Instinctively he knew that this could and would change, but for now, the transitioning male stayed compliant. He couldn't possibly defeat all these strong strapping males in combat. Wait... why had that been his thought? The former bat tried to stand up again, but it was too late to resist now, he was being changed not only physically, but mentally. He felt the pressures in his mind of the changes being made to his neural pathways that would adapt his behaviors. The nanomachines certainly knew what they were doing and as the final changes took place, the male that was still on his knees had to admire the efficiency. Fingers and toes were accented with long claws that he felt could easily tear through steel given enough speed and force.

"How do I know that?" the new pterosaur absentmindedly asked out loud.

Seth smirked and extended his hand down towards him, "The nanomachines. They're giving you a new body and the knowledge of how that body works. It's a pretty extensive change, Ace."

"Ace?" The pterosaur took the offered hand and stood up, having control of his body once more. "My new name. I like it."

The other males in the room stood up as well, each taking hold of one of the raptors. In two separate flashes of light all the other males were gone, leaving only Ace and Seth. The tyrannosaur picked up the leftover shopping bag with his tail and swung it around to dangle it in from of Ace. "Put this on."

For a moment, Ace hesitated, but he reached out anyway, taking a peek into the bag and blushing furiously. Despite the blush he also smiled, "Uh... this is going to be..."

"Embarrassing? Humiliating?"

"Fun," Ace replied, as he took the clothes from the bag and got dressed. While he watching the trim pterosaur get dressed, Seth touched the goo keeping the bathroom door shut and reabsorbed the mass into himself. His own nanomachines recreated clothing for himself as well. Black leather pants and a black leather jacket over a white tank top - a very generic and inconspicuous attire.

"What do you think, Daddy?" The pterosaur did a little pose to show off his new body. He wore a loose sky blue top with a neck hold large enough to expose his left shoulder. The sleeves were long and the bottom of the shirt ended just above his waist, leaving a bit of his flat belly exposed. Ace cocked his hips to draw focus to his lower body that was covered in a pair of dark pink hot pants that clung so tightly to his body, even his flaccid cock left a huge bulge in the crotch. It was clear he was a male wearing girly clothing and that is what they both wanted now. So, the tight sky blue stockings that covered his legs would complete this girly look to both of their satisfaction.

"You look great." Seth shuddered as he resisted the urge to mount that sexy little pterosaur right there and then. The time would come where he'd have the smaller feminine male calling him daddy again, but for now, he looked forward to building his sexual appetite up with a nice long walk home. He held open the door and Ace walked in front of him, swishing his hips as he did, and teasing the larger male with the tiniest peak of that bubble butt wrapped tightly in the dark pink package. "This is going to be a long walk."

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