Snakeskin - New Equipment
#7 of Snakeskin
Further corruption at the Gym as Renzyl's Generals continue to wreck havoc upon the unsuspecting human population...
"What the hell is that?" Lance asked as they were brought into one of the aerobics room, the soft blue mat that covered the floor had a slight give to it as they filed in after Max. Inside, besides the mirrors that covered one of the walls, was what appeared to be a piece of black material that was laid out on the floor and surrounded with metal pipe akin to a frame. The black material shined under the light, which gave it the appearance of latex.
"I already told you, this is new equipment that we received." Max replied as he led them over to the black square, then pulled out a small air compressor as they gathered around and looked down at it. "This is supposed to help with body purity; I guess it literally pulls the toxins out of your body. Then I guess it also has built in electrical impulses that stimulate your muscles to both relax and invigorate them. It's a bit like a full-body massage without the masseuse."
As Jonathon looked down at the large latex sheet, and he could feel the blood burn in his face as he realized exactly what it looked like. He known what it was the second he saw it, at least from the pictures he had looked up in the internet. It was a vacbed, perhaps it wasn't exactly like the ones he had masturbated over in videos, but it was close enough that he could feel his tool twitch in his pants. As he looked over at his friends he quickly realized they didn't have a clue what it was, which gave him a slight feeling of trepidation as Max hooked up the hose to one side of the pvc piping.
"So, who wants to try it out first?" Max said with a smile as he looked at the three of them. Both Ronnie and Lance laughed and backed away from it slightly, both said various excuses to why they didn't want to go first. Jon's hesitancy to say anything immediately made him stand out, and Max's smile seemed to broaden even more. "Jon, you look like you're interested in it. Why don't you be our first brave volunteer and give it a shot?"
Once again Jon felt hesitancy towards being the first in the strange apparatus, especially with the threat of embarrassment from his possible arousal. "Alright, fine, since these chickens don't want to step up." He said as he tried to hide the nervousness in his voice. "What do you want me to do?"
"It's actually very simple." Max replied. "First things first, this thing only works when if it has full skin contact. That means you're going to need to lose the clothes." Jon glanced back at his friends and frowned slightly as he saw their stupid grins, and began to wonder if this wasn't some sort of practical joke. Determined not to lose too much dignity, he decided to play along and stripped down to his underwear.
"Nope, full skin means underwear too." Max said. Jon sighed and took off his briefs, then threw them at Ronnie as they snickered. He wasn't embarrassed at all about his body, years in the gym and sports gave him a well-cut, defined physique that made the ladies drool, but he didn't take his clothes off in front of guys for an exposition. Luckily for him, the chill in the room prevented his previous arousal from showing up. As he stood there, his tanned body gleamed in the low light of the overhead lamps, he was glad that it was slightly chilled in there as Max peeled away the two sheets of latex to allow him to get inside.
The feeling of the latex on Jon's skin felt absolutely electric as he slid his body between the sheets. "Now you're probably going to feel some tingles." Max instructed as Jon laid flat on his back and positioned himself with his arms and legs apart. "Also, don't be embarrassed if you get a little aroused, the current that runs through the wiring in the latex will stimulate 'all' of your muscles, if you know what you mean. Just try to relax as much as possible and let the equipment do the work." Jon just nodded and took a deep breath as Max sealed the two sheets back together. The latex covered his entire body, save for a small hole at his mouth which allowed him to breathe, and it took every fiber in his being not to get erect at that moment. His body wasn't listening though, and his cock began to become erect as he could feel Max position it against his stomach before he could hear the whir of the vacuum as it came to life.
Almost instantly Jon felt the rush of air as the latex pressed in around him, in a few seconds his body felt the slick texture of the black material. Everything went dark as it coated his eyes; the latex seemed to cover and compress against every square inch of his body until it turned into almost a second skin. His throbbing cock was pressed tight against his body as the vacuum sealed the last of the latex into place, now completely encased in the shiny material. He couldn't see or hear anything as he tried to move, the latex squeaked slightly as he was unable to budge his body an inch. The only thing he even felt was the air that came through the breathing hole on top and the all-encompassing latex on his skin.
Max was right, this is rather relaxing..._Jon thought to himself as he laid there. _I hope the fitness center buys one of these. Suddenly there was an electric tingle that radiated throughout his body, which seemed to surge just where the latex met the skin. Jon surmised it was merely the wires that Max had talked about, and as the tingles grew stronger it only made his trapped erection get harder. He tried to grit his teeth as the tingles turned to pleasure, only to find the latex had somehow suctioned around his open mouth and even around his teeth. All the while the pleasurable tingles continued through his body, it became almost unbearable as the latex seemed to continue to tighten impossibly around him.
This is too much! Help! He shouted mentally as he tried to call out for help, but nothing came out except a gasp as the latex tightened around his throat. Before he could try to struggle though, he suddenly felt his cock become free from his abs and start to massage against it, undulating up and down his length. Through the pleasure he noticed it felt bigger, the head bounced against his latex covered abs as it seemed to stretch with every pulse. That wasn't the only place the latex changed either, as his hips started to buck forward in lust the black sheets started to press into his ass. Like a tendril it snaked up, seeming to coat his insides as it hit against his prostate and drove him to ecstasy.
But his orgasm never came, and with Jon's other senses denied all he could feel was the burning pleasure inside his body as the latex in his mouth flowed down into his throat, which twisted and changed into a mouthful of fangs and an extremely long black tongue. His breathing quickened as it invaded his nose and ears as well, and then it invaded every pore of his body. To Jon his entire world was nothing but the insane pleasure that drove him crazy and the blackness that surrounded him. He longed for nothing more than to grab his cock... and suddenly he found a pair of clawed hands wrapped around his giant tool and pumping furiously. He quickly lost his mind as he became desperate to orgasm, to shoot his load as he felt his body able to move more and more.
Surrender..._he heard suddenly in his mind, though only slightly as the constant tingling on his skin changed slightly and he felt a scale pattern emerge on... or was it in... his skin. _Give me control... again the voice hissed as he could feel the latex as it invaded his mind. He didn't know what was happening, but he also didn't care, not even when his unnoticed tail slid up his own ass and began to pump in time with his strokes. Give it to me and I will let you cum... cum for me... the phrase continued over and over in his mind, though he only heard the word 'cum' over his desperate pawing. He'd do anything... ANYTHING to cum, and as that thought crossed his mind every fiber of his being erupted into a full body orgasm, his consciousness washed away in the torrent of spunk that shot out of his new cock...
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Lance watched with an amused grin on his face as his friend slid between the two sheets of latex and got closed in. His arms bulged as he crossed them over his ripped chest, and he looked over towards Ronnie to see a similar look of amusement. He was unsure why they were even there, aside from watching his weightlifting buddy get naked and try out some sort of strange machine, since the device looked like it could only hold one. In any case he was there to help their friend Max, even if it did cut into his workout time. He was just glad it was spring break and he had nothing else to do...
Suddenly the sound of a vacuum coming to life caused him to jump slightly, and he looked down to see a very lewd impression of Jon formed in the latex sheet, his cock obviously erect as the latex pressed around it. "Huh, you can certainly confirm the 'stimulating' part of this thing." He joked as after several seconds the air completely left the two sheets and Jon seemed to squirm slightly. The whole thing looked surreal, like Jon's body was one of those robots that were casted. "So how do you know if this thing is working to do all that crap you said?"
"Oh, you will know soon enough." Max replied with a smirk as he started to walk past them. "I have to check on some repairs that Jim is making to the pipes; will you two keep an eye on him while I take a look?" Both nodded and Max continued to walk out of the room and closed the door behind him. Once he left, they both looked back down at Jon, who seemed to have settled down and laid there with his latex-covered chest that moved up and down slowly with his breaths.
"So how long is he supposed to stay in there?" Ronnie asked as they continued to watch. Lance just shrugged, though he wondered the same question himself. "Huh... well, I don't know about you, but I think I'm going to op out of this one. I know Max is our friend, but the whole being vacuumed into latex thing is just weird."
"I don't know, he seems to be enjoying the process." Lance replied as he gestured down to the large bulge in the latex sheets. Suddenly, almost as if on cue, the latex cock outline separated from the latex sheet and jutted proudly out. "Holy..." he said, both boys stunned as not only was Jon's cock, still coated in black latex, stood upright but also seemed to lengthen and thicken before their eyes. Jon also began to thrash about more, and the latex seemed to start to grow even tighter and begin to pull into his nose and ears.
Lance quickly took action and leapt forward while Ronnie continued to step backwards in fear as their encased friend began to buck his hips into the air. Both realized something had gone terribly wrong with this new equipment, and Lance pulled out his pocket knife in order to try and cut his friend out or at least remove the vacuum to help his friend out. As he plunged his knife into the latex to puncture the seal, however, he found it to be not only surprisingly stretchy but also refused to cut through the material. He tried to press harder, then with all his strength before suddenly the latex gave way and strangely his hands went through the material and into the mat beyond it.
"What the hell?!" Lance shouted as his hands were trapped in the latex sheet. He turned to Ronnie, only to find that he had run up to the door and started to pull frantically on it, only to find it locked. "Ronnie, helmmf!" His cries were cut short as suddenly a part of the latex formed two tentacle like structures, one shot itself at Lance's face and formed into a gag that stifled him, while the other lanced out and wrapped around Ronnie's neck. He watched in horror as his friend was dragged back toward him while he struggled and kicked, his cries also muffled as the tentacle around his neck jammed itself into his mouth.
Lance and Ronnie were now in full panic mode as Ron was brought back to where Lance was still trapped. Several more black tentacles shot out and wrapped around their legs and ankles and brought them into a kneeling position in front of Jon's body as it writhed and spasmed. While they had struggled Jon's body had started to warp, Lance could see the latex had invaded Jon's mouth and watched in horror as his face twisted and pushed out into a short snout. Then, without warning, Jon's formerly imprisoned hands shot up from the latex and grabbed onto the now huge, ridged member and began to thrust furiously on it, which only seemed to spur the changes on further.
Both boys watched in horror as Jon continued to transform before their eyes, the latex tentacles held them and forced them to watch as their friend's body as it remolded itself. The black latex formed into scales as his hands and feet twisted and grew sharp claws. His body detached from the latex square on the floor, which had started to grow out and subsume the mats below them, and a thick tail grew out from his spine as he stood up and continued to masturbate furiously, almost mindlessly as one of his hands massaged the newly-formed sheath that formed underneath...
Then, without warning, the black latex lizardman let out a silent roar as he came; thick spurts of black seed shot out and coated the mat next to Ronnie. From the solid black of the creature's face two eyes instantly formed and opened, they were pure white with no pupil as he looked down at the two captives before him and smiled. Both boys tried to renew their struggles, but found themselves so tightly bound that they couldn't even budge anything as it crouched down and ran a finger over Lance's chin.
"They didn't say I would be getting servants so soon." The creature that was once Jon said; its voice carried many the same qualities that Jon's had, but was slightly deeper and yet had an inhuman airiness to it. "If I had known, I would have prepared myself for more fun." As the lizardman said 'fun' he gave his nearly foot-long cock a squeeze, which seemed to warp slightly before their eyes and grow even longer. "Oh well, I guess that'll be for next time."
The shadowy black creature took a step over and crouched down again in front of Ronnie, then gave the terrified teen a tap on the nose as his grin grew wider. "I was, however, disappointed by a certain human that tried to run away as his friend seemed to be in distress. Tsk tsk." He teased as his clawed finger left a black smudge on the human's nose, which started to spread before their eyes. "You're going to be nothing but a slutty little slave boy for me, one of my eventual harem promised to us by Lord Renzyl as payment for our service. I'm not even going to let you have the pleasure of your body transforming, instead your human body will be completely encased, and you'll be my fucktoy with no control over your body while I'll have a new, mindless sex slave to call my own."
"As for you, my dear boy..." the lizardman continued on as he moved back to Lance and rubbed a rubbery hand down his back, which caused him to shudder involuntarily as the cool substance slid across his skin. "You showed great bravery and courage when you leaped in to save your friend. A little rash perhaps, but your loyalty showed through even as I was still addled with the lust changes, and continues to resonate through the spirit of your friend even now. So I'm going to give you the honor of letting you choose." At this the tentacles around his neck and face lifted his head up, so now Lance was eye to eye with the creature before him. "As a General, I'm allowed to have...how you say... Lieutenants as it were. Normally it's those who are with us during the change and given a measure of newly formed power. Being restrained as I was, however, I was able to retain it after the lust had past, and can now give it to whomever I please. So your choice is this, either you may willingly serve me as one of my second in commands, where you're able to keep most of your original awareness, intelligence, and can feel the sheer joy of being under the command of Lord Renzyl, or I will convert you into a simple soldier or servant to use you for this current invasion."
As the lizardman turned slightly and rubbed his own face with his tail, the tentacle in Lance's mouth slowly slid its way out, where he was surprised as almost two feet of its black length pulled out from his insides. A vague numbness followed, which made it slightly hard for him to talk as he was able to calm himself enough to consider his options. Not that there was too much to consider, he was trapped in a dozen latex tentacles where one of his friends just turned into a muscular latex lizardman who gave him two choices. One choice gave him a chance to retain most of his senses and himself, but he'd have to be a servant to this... thing. On the other hand, he mused as he looked over Ronnie as the latex on his nose became a mass of tendrils that coated his face and formed a lizard-like mask, if he was on his way to be a monster anyway...
"Do it then already..." Lance said with a cringe as he looked down at the black latex floor that surrounded him. "Make me a monster you freak."
His head was wrenched up as the creature's tail wrapped around his neck and he found himself staring into its white eyes. "My name is actually Shadow, as I lead Lord Renzyl's stealthier forces. You, however, will be calling me 'Master' from now on." It growled as it leaned in close to his ear and gave it a lick. The cold sensation called Lance to shudder, and he became vaguely aware of something wet that began to seep into his earlobe.
"Master?" Lance replied in slight confusion. "But... I thought-" His thoughts were suddenly cut short as he felt the lizardman's tongue slide in through the latex that had permeated his ear and seemed to extend further then he thought possible. His mouth stayed agape as the latex appendage wiggled all the way in, an extremely alien feeling before it slowly withdrew and slid back into the black creature's maw. A purr escaped from its throat as he watched the human's eyes grow wide, the latex slime that he leaked through began to assimilate through his mind.
"You thought correct that you will be my second in command." The creature continued as Lance's thoughts started to grow fuzzy and disjointed. The latex around his now numb hands finally gave way as well, which allowed him to pull them out and examine his new clawed, scaly hands. "But even as my near equal, I will always be your superior. Your natural instinct of loyalty and honor that I admired in you is only going to be magnified through your conversion. You are going to be such a wonderful Lieutenant... and mate."
Despite still in fear from the situation, the word 'mate' sent a pleasant vibration throughout Lance's body as the tentacles withdrew from his body. In his haze he realized the tentacles had done more than just restrained him, not a stitch of clothing remained on his body as he stood naked in the room. He slowly removed his feet from the black latex as well, where they had undergone a similar transformation that made him look like he wore a pair of latex lizardman feet. The creature... no, his Master, walked around him and made several noises of what he guessed was approval before he dived in and ravaged his mouth with his long, rubbery tongue. A shudder ran up his spine as his Master's tail slid up and fondled his sac and hard cock while they embraced, Lance's eyes nearly rolled all the way back in his head as the pleasure escalated.
"Now, my love, my new warrior..." Master cooed as he began to direct Lance over towards where Ronnie continued to lay, his form now almost completely encased in the black latex except for his eyes and nostril holes, which seemed to widen as Lance and the latex lizardman moved in front of his completely restrained form. "Your first act under my banner will be to carry out the punishment of your former friend. But first I'll have to turn your... inadequate form into something far more useful."
Lance merely watched as the sexy lizard creature kneeled down, his latex claws scratched down his skin and left trails of black as his long tongue wrapped around his hard tool. His mind could hardly comprehend what was going on, but at that point he no longer cared what happened to him, the pleasure had almost completely taken over his mind and overwhelmed his senses. A trail of black slime was left as Master continued to lick and tease his cock; he couldn't help but let out a low moan as it tickled against his glans. It wasn't his first blowjob, although it was his first blowjob by a guy, especially by a full-blown lizardguy.
Finally, after an eternity of pleasurable teasing, his cock was engulfed in his Master's warm, slime-filled maw. Lance let out a gasp as his Master's head bobbed up and down his hard member, each time it seemed to grow larger with every suck. His claws dug into the black mat below him as he grabbed his Master's head and began to push further into his maw with pure, unbridled lust. The creature below him didn't mind the muzzle-fucking he was getting, especially as his new convert's cock began to grow longer and push down into his extremely flexible throat. As he continued to take it his tongue managed to snake out and lick and fondle his balls, the taste of the changing flesh exquisite on it as he coated it with a layer of black latex.
Before Lance could orgasm, however, his Master quickly pulled his cock out of his maw. This caused the man on top of him to let out an almost inhuman growl before Master grabbed his newly-modified black latex prick with a huge grin. "Let's save that new spunk of yours for the task at hand, shall we?" He led him by the cock towards Ronnie's maw, where his latex lizard 'mask' opened around the lips, the latex wrapped around his teeth and formed an O gag and forced his mouth open. "Turn him into the lizardboi slut that he deserves to be."
For Lance's part he only half listened to what he had to say, he licked his lips with his long, rubbery tongue as Ronnie's mouth was forced open by the suit. Without warning he grabbed his friend's head and shoved his extremely hard cock into his open mouth. Ronnie's tongue was forced to taste the strange, latex-like pre as the thick piece of meat was shoved unceremoniously into his mouth, the ridged head pushed all the way into his throat. While his face was covered by a latex lizard maw, his mouth was still very human and stretched to the limit by the massive cock, though the thick pre seemed to suppress his gag reflex as the changed human above him continued to force it down his throat.
Shadow watched with a bemused smirk as the partially changed man began to face-fucked his helpless friend. He slowly walked over to the lust-addled Lance and cupped his tight buttocks as the latex covered it, which slowly formed out into a large lizard tail. He pushed the newly formed appendage and began to rub it against Lance's crack, which drew a long hiss from the male in front of him. As he turned his head to look back at him, Shadow could see the tendrils of latex snake out and push out his face into a proper muzzle as they wormed their way through his muscles and bulked him out even more. Finally, after a few moments of teasing, he grabbed his hips and thrusted himself into his new mate's ass, the rubberized walls stretched easily to accommodate his spiny length as they both let out extremely loud moans.
"Let's make this more enjoyable for you, shall we?" Shadow hissed with pleasure as he slowly brought his scaly hands up to Lance's pecs and began to massage them. While he didn't enjoy the feel of human skin, it was fun to play with his nipples before they were covered with black latex. By now Lance's body had almost completely converted to a latex lizardman himself, Shadow's hands rubbed over the still-forming ridges and scales as his body was sculpted to perfection. As he mused over his handiwork, with a flick of his hand he forced the encased human to release his mate's cock and turn around, the suit once more covered his mouth as the tail rose up and exposed his tailhole. "For you, my love."
Lance was more than eager to comply, as that tight, latex covered ass was exposed to him. He quickly pushed his still-engorged cock into the tight confines, and as the nearly foot long spire threatened to rip Ronnie in half he would have screamed if he could, his still mostly human anal walls stretched to the absolute limit. All the two above him heard, however, was a muffled noise from the sealed suit that wasn't even audible above the lewd noises of the other two. Lance for his part was completely lost as they began to get into a rhythm of hard thrusts as the cock in his ass pushed his into the restrained lizardman that knelt in front of him. His already stimulated member didn't need much, after a few minutes he felt his new internalized balls tense up and shot his blackened seed into the encased human. It also caused his tailhole to clamp down on his Master's cock, which proceed to fire his load into his new Lieutenant. As they came, the lizard suit around the human suddenly seemed to animate and grow larger, any vestiges of a human form lost as the new lizardman ballooned out with muscle.
As both lizardmen roared in orgasm and their bodies slowed in their spasms, their new slave lizardboi stood up of his own accord and slowly eased himself off of Lance's cock, which popped out with a wet spelch, and bowed to both of them. Shadow and Lance continued to fondle and grope each other as they nodded back to him. As they watched their new slave, a human hand could be seen pressed out against his pectoral muscle like someone trapped.
"Your former human friend is in there." Shadow said with a grin as he answered what Lance was thinking mentally. "Though the black latex lizardman you see before you is in control. He will be trapped in lustful and erotic torture until such time his body merges with the fluidic insides and they become one. Don't worry though, I'm sure we can ease his punishment, don't you think?" The two lizardmen just smiled at each other and craned their necks in, their long tongues entwined as they embraced.
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Michael had just finished playing basketball with his five mates, the six of them joked around as they walked back into the gym's locker room. Spring break had not stopped their stride at all, especially since all of them had stayed over the vacation.
"Hey, what's this?" One of his friends said as he opened his locker. The rest of the group, all in various states of undress for a post-game shower, walked over and saw what was up.
"It looks like one of those liquid soap sample bottles." Another replied as the first guy pulled a small bottle of a dark green liquid. "Renzyl's scale wash, shed away the dirt and grime of the day." Michael saw what appeared to be a lizard guy from the waist up in a shower, white bubbles surrounded him and he had a goofy grin on his face. The rest of the group curiously looked at the bottle, and then walked over to their lockers to find similar bottles on their top shelves.
"Must be one of those new product promotions Max had been hinting at..." Michael said to himself as he opened his own bottle and took a sniff. It had a strange smell to it, something akin to petroleum jelly but with a slightly spicy scent behind it. Strangely, he also found his cock had twitched slightly as he inhaled the scent of the body wash, something he found a little odd as he quickly closed the lid and put it back into the locker. As much as he wanted to give it a shot, he would wait till the comfort of his own dorm in case he got similar results from his tool.
The rest of his group decided the other way; they grabbed their free products and walked naked into the communal showers. Mike was the last to go in, he watched in envy as the other guys were able to goof around and be relaxed with one another while he had to hang back and avoid most of it. Damn self body image... he thought to himself as he took off the last of his clothes. He wasn't fat by any stretch of the imagination but as he hung around mostly lithe athletes it made him feel a bit dumpy by comparison. He shook his head and tried to get those thoughts out of his mind, as it wasn't even something he should think about.
As Mike sat there for a few minutes in his slightly pitiful contemplation he quickly became aware that the jovial sounds that had came from the shower area a mere minute ago had stopped. He could still hear the water running, but he had begun to wonder if perhaps the rest of the team had finished already and left without his knowledge. It was next to impossible though, he deduced, as he was near the exit the entire time and should have seen at least one of them as they left the area. Just as he was about to contemplate shouting in there, he suddenly heard what appeared to be... a moan?
More than a little startled, Mike slowly walked over towards the shower area himself, the cloud of steam wrapped around his naked body as he peeked around the tiled corner. What he saw took him by absolute surprise, his fellow teammates, whom he had assumed were straight as an arrow, were in a group of two and three and were fucking and fondling each other in wild lust. The smell of the shampoo hit him full in the face as well, his cock jumped to full hardness as he watched the scene in front of him with fascination and horror.
He unconsciously began to stroke himself, and half started to walk in and join them when he suddenly saw one of them taking it in the ass suddenly whip around a scaly green tail. As he took in the scene more and more he realized the five men all looked a little green, and he realized they all were covered in some manner of scales. He backed up slowly, torn between his growing arousal and the sheer panic of the transformation orgy in front of him. Hair fell from their bodies and head and washed away in the forgotten showers as hands and feet sprouted claws, their scaled muscles bulged and glistened with water as they all suddenly stopped their furious fucking and started to smell the air. Suddenly they all turned and stared at him, hunger shined in their now yellow slitted eyes as they pulled the cocks out of each other's new muzzles and tailholes and started to stalk their way towards him.
Michael suddenly realized he was in trouble and proceeded to back away slowly, but as they continued to advance on them with their low growls and hard cocks he made a break for it. He managed to get to the shower door and locked it, then was almost thrown back as they crashed into it. Before they had a chance to break down the door, he quickly ran out, still naked, of the locker room and into the hallway. His thought process was if he could find someone, perhaps they could slap him awake or get him out of the nightmare he apparently stumbled in.
As he ran through one of the rooms, he suddenly heard a loud bang that almost caused him to fall over in surprise. He looked over to the huge observation windows that separated the gym he was in to the pool; he saw what looked like translucent goo lizardmenas they proceeded to hilt into iridescent scaled lizardmen against the glass. One again his penis was inappropriately hard at the extremely erotic and terrifying act, but luckily they didn't seem to notice him and after he regained his composure he continued to try and find help. Finally he managed to stumble his way into the acrobatics area, only to find three shiny black lizardmen as two of them were fucking the ass and mouth of another lizardman on the floor.
"What the hell is going on here?!" He yelled, his psyche unable to take it anymore as he braced himself in the doorway to avoid passing out. Suddenly, when he couldn't think he could take anymore, a pair of bronze scaled hands came from behind him and grasped him by the waist. Before he could react, something extremely thick and hard speared between his asscheeks and pushed his way through his insides. He tried to squirm out, tried to scream and get away, but everything started to feel numb as the scaled hands pressed him against rock-hard abs and pinned his arms together. His skin almost immediately began to merge together and his body began to shrink as the cock seemed to push further and further through his insides, almost up to his stomach as the scales around the unseen creature's groin began to fuse and spread up his waist. As the clawed hands began to rub up and down his fused, spongy flesh it became increasingly more sensitive, and his body became more tubular as the cock inside of him became a tube and connected with his throat and mouth.
It all happened so fast that before Michael knew it the scales had covered his entire body, and his head twisted and contorted into a cobra's as his mouth was opened in supreme bliss as his assailant stroked him harder and faster. As his consciousness began to fade through the lustful haze, the last thing he was aware of is a full-body orgasm and a hot liquid that shot out of his fanged mouth before he completely lost it...
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Shadow and Lance watched as they fucked their lizardboi as a naked human ran into their domain, both of them did not miss a beat as they watched a bronze-scaled naga slither up silently behind him. They considered restraining them with their latex tendrils, but as Berza grabbed the unknowing human from behind and proceeded to rape him, they just smiled at each other and watched the show. Before their eyes they saw as the human changed and shrank, quickly becoming more snake-like as Berza pinned his arms to his body where they enveloped into his changing flesh.
After less than a minute the human was nothing more than a writhing snake-cock, a bronze cobra that quickly ejaculated as the naga roared in orgasm. After a few seconds, his climax subsided and he continued to slide across the black latex mat towards the three.
"Well that's new." Shadow said as he continued to thrust. "What suddenly possessed you to try something like that out?"
"It's something one of our fellow Generals did, thought I would try it out." Berza replied as he gave his snake-cock a pet. "It's something original, like what your name isn't, Shadow."
Shadow just chuckled at that. "It works, and I like it. So I take it you've taken a tour of our new conversion facility?"
"Yes, I have." Berza hissed with a grin. "It will be very pleasing to Lord Renzyl when he sees our progress. Now get everything ready, we have a lot of work to do yet..."
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*Meanwhile, in another dimension...*
"Your... generals... have... created... a... conversion... facility... m'Lord..." The silver lizard managed to gasp out as he gripped the edge of the table while his tailhole was pounded into by the black dragon behind him. "But... it... appears... the Order... has... caught... wind... of... our... plans..."
Renzyl laughed and stroked the back of his slave and stroked his silver cock. "It's about time. I would hope they would get their act together before we got too far ahead. I look forward to watching their futile efforts at trying to stop me. Now clench, my slave, and I may allow you to cum."