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You did it. You finally snuck into the Area 51 facilities. The 4Channers and Shitposters made a good distraction for you to cut a hole in the wall around the compound with Thermite and Acid. You're working for yourself, not with the idiots charging the gates. The real difficult part was getting into one of the buildings, It's thick Titanium door ready to repel anything you could throw at it. Then you heard it, The door hissing open. You ducked back, charged your rifle, watched as some guards ran past, and you heard them say something about the gate being rammed by a Monster Truck. That was going to keep them busy.

You managed to duck inside the building, Gun at the ready, looking at the signs above the doors to find your goal. Then you saw it. '"Female" Subjects'. That had to be it. You briefly wondered about the quotations around female, but decided it was just a mistake in the sign they didn't bother to correct. All you really knew was that through that door was your goal And you were damn sure going to claim the prize. Using all of your Chad Muscle Power™, You kicked that fucking door in, Took an action pose, and started your speech to your dozens of towering, reptilian, strong Alien Waifus.

Then you saw it. Their bodies were voluptuous, Their breast heaving, Their scales were veritable kaleidoscopes of colours, Their legs strong and digitigrade, Their thick and massive di-... Dicks? You suddenly realized the quotations around "Female" weren't just some printing mistake. And you then saw their eyes trained on you, looking as if they had been starved of any attention... You finally heard the door slam shut behind you and lock. This was a trap for the 4Channers, And you just sprung it instead

The moment the door locked, They were on you. Some went to hold you down, Others tore your clothing off with near-razor-sharp claws, The resulting cuts scoring your body with shallow wounds akin to a thousand paper-cuts, and you could tell they were restraining themselves to avoid cutting deeper. If they had wanted to, they could utterly tear you to shreds. A couple of the Reptilians, That you would later learn were called "Betas", took all of the weapons and tools you had and crushed them, Their muscles bulging as metal and polymer shattered, and their raw power was put on display.

You had no hope of fighting against this onslaught, And you knew it.

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How long had you been in there? Hours? Half a day? Really you were only in the room with the Betas for half an hour. They had taken a particular liking to your throat, though you suspected that it was because your rear was too tight to begin with and they didn't want to break their toy. Your gags, gurgles, and choking were the only things you could hear besides the pleased hisses of whichever Beta was using your poor, sore, abused throat. You weren't sure if anyone could hear this though the door, but even if they could, they clearly didn't care since your screams of help were ignored.

The worst part about it at that moment was that they refused to at least finish in you. That would have been preferable to what they really did. What they actually did was pull out just as they were about to climax and finish on your body instead. Why was that worse? Because unlike normal cum you would expect from a human, their slimy pink cum soaked into your skin, seeped into the small cuts you had, it even felt like it traveled into your orifices... Then it started to happen.

They had all suddenly backed away, giving you room and a chance to get up. You couldn't stand for long though, as it felt like all of your skin was covered in pins and needles. As you crumpled to the ground from the simultaneous pain and numbness, you could see the skin of your arm changing colour. First green, then blue, orange, yellow, red, as if your skin couldn't decide, until it settled on a dark pink. What was happening to you?

In the background of your view, You saw her. The largest of the reptilians, The Alpha. For the entire time you've been inside this room, she had just been sitting on what looked to be a makeshift throne made out of mattresses, boxes, and tables, just staring at you. Unlike the others whose scales were like rainbows, her scales were only made up of two solid colours. On her primary scales, A thick royal purple shining through the crowd of colours the others displayed. Her underbelly on the other hand had softer scales of a dark grey. Upon her mighty shoulders were gigantic wings, Wings that took up nearly all of the wall her back was turned to. She was a Dragon. Her status among the others was clear, as was her "scepter". Her member was even larger then that of the others, at least half a foot longer then the average fourteen inches the Betas held, Though you were sure that it wasn't at full mast based on the sagging.

By now the pain on your skin was gone, and only the numbness remained. Your nerves had stopped responding to the pain as you looked upon the mighty dragoness... Well, at least the nerves in your skin. The pain returned full force as a loud "KA-KRACK" sounded out, some of the Betas visibly cringing as you howled out in pain. It was your legs that broke first, then rearranged to be similar to that of the reptilians. The pain was indescribable, but in the back of your mind, you realized what was happening.

They were changing you. Your human body wasn't enough for them to really get their pleasure out, so now they were making you like them. Reptilian.

Your legs eventually stopped shifting and changing once they became digitigrade, but the pain wouldn't stop there. As if the legs were the start of some ungodly chain reaction, the rest of your bones rapidly started to break and reset into more pleasing positions for your captors. You tried to scream out again, but with the half hour of deepthroating and the ten minutes of screaming from your legs, your throat was now stripped raw. All that managed to come out was a pitiful whine. Thankfully your brain decided to have mercy on you at that point, as it would soon finally have you black out from the pain. Just before the final fleeting whiffs of consciousness left you however, you could hear them talking to each other. At first the language was unintelligible. Just hissing, rattling, and clacking. But soon you were able to understand them. At the last second, all you could hear was the tail end of the conversation.

"-Sssss kla tikika! The Karumak broke the deal! We were promised more!" It sounded like the Betas were upset that it was only you who sprung the trap. And it seemed to be a sentiment shared by many of the Betas, Who were quickly getting more rowdy before an ear-piercing roar caused everything to go quiet. The next voice was much deeper then the rest, and felt like hot magma to the ears. It was the Dragoness.

"Then more we shall get." That was the last thing you heard before you totally blacked out, the words replaying in your head as the rest of your body finished it's transformation.

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As you started to regain consciousness again, the blare of a Claxion Alarm filled what you could still call your "ears". With a groan, you sat up and felt something sagging on your body, like a thin shirt. But as you looked down and pulled at the "Shirt" to inspect it, your spine felt a brutal chill crawl up as the material ripped, allowing you to realize what it really was. It wasn't some shirt that they had put on you after you passed out, They wouldn't be kind to you.

This was your skin.

At least, It was your human skin. It was the sheets of dead skin cells that remained after your transformation was finished. In a panic, you ripped the rest of it off your body to see what had happened to it. As you suspected but hoped wouldn't be the case, your skin was replaced. In it's place now were scales of the darkest pink one could get to before going into the range of purple. The rest of your body also changed quite noticeably. Your hips were wider, Arms were a bit longer, And you could feel the tail behind you dragging on the concrete floor. As you looked, There was an instant panic that you had lost your dick, but felt relieved when you found it was just in a new genital slit. And finally your chest was... Strangely boob-less. You expected that they were changing you so that you would look just like them, but that seemed to have not been the case. You even stayed the same height.

Then another realization hit you as your mind got up to speed again, then another, and still more were coming. You couldn't return to your life like this. No one would recognize you. Not your friends, family, pets, work. And there was no way you were leaving this place if the 4Channers failed to-... Oh dear god the 4Channers and Shitposters. If they succeed, what was going to happen to you? Oh god, they might take prizes. They might take you. Make you part of a traveling circus at best. A toy for them to use at worse.

You were about to have a panic attack as you gripped your head and thought of all the worst possibilities. Oh god. Oh fuck oh god oh no. You didn't think this was going to happen when you made this your mission. You knew there was a chance the aliens would be ugly, hostile, or just not here. The possibility they could transform you into them never came to mind, and you sure as fuck never thought of the long term consequences.

But you had to calm down. If you didn't, you might pass out again, and there was no telling if the others would take advantage or... It was then that it dawned on you. Where were the others? You quickly searched the room, looking for any signs of the Betas in the room. But as you looked, you could see that the door that had locked you in here was torn off the wall, it's thick steel crumpled and folded in a corner. You never realized just how large the room actually was, though no one would likely blame you since you were in the middle of being raped. The entire room could easily hold a large jet fighter if the door was big enough for it. And after a quick scan, it was obvious that the room was devoid of any life besides you...

And Her.

At the end of your scan, You saw the Dragoness out of the corner of your eye, still sitting on her throne, And eyeing you like a predator. Her chilling glare froze you in place as she stood up from the throne. Even from your position, once she stood you could tell she was twice as tall as the Betas, and she looked to be three times as strong. You could have sworn her hulking steps were shaking the concrete foundation of the room.

"Well well, This is rare." She mused as she stood in front of you. You could only give a small gulp as your new tail tucked between your legs on instinct. Her eyes glided over your body hungrily, to the point that you weren't sure if she wanted to continue the rape the Betas started, or just eat you alive. Though you weren't given much time to think as she bent down and snatched you up by the neck, lifting you in front of her face so that she could stare directly into your eyes.

"A Delta, eh? Isn't that a shame for you." Her voice felt booming, rattling your very core as she spoke this close to you. From behind her head, you could see her tail moving higher towards her other hand. "At least if you were a Gamma you could be a useful Citizen once we return. Though you males are still fun to keep around as pets. And you are the perfect colour to go with my scales." She then reached for her tail, that you could now see was covered in straps of all sizes, and pulled one off. It was a striped, metal collar, and one in the same colours as her.

You weren't the smartest person to live, but you knew exactly where this was going and you certainly didn't want to be part of it. Desperately you tried to struggle out of her strong grip, Her claws almost digging into your new tender and weak scales as that dreaded collar got closer. In reality, This took two seconds at most, but to you it felt like a full minute of thinking about how to get free... And you decided to take a very slim chance. Without a moment's hesitation, you opened your maw and tried to bite down on her hand with your new sharp teeth.

It worked... Kinda.

With a loud roar of pain, she quickly let go of you. Unfortunately for you, she did so by throwing you out the room and through the doorway, causing you to slam into the wall of the hallway leading to the room. As you hit the ground, Dazed and winded but surprisingly alright considering, you could hear all the strings of draconic cursing she belted out as she held her hand, Her thumb running with orange blood. It didn't take you long to break the daze, but once you did your blood ran colder then it already was now. Her eyes were once again locked on to you, and she looked ready to tear you limb from limb.

Again, You weren't dumb. The moment you saw her grab a scrap of your former clothing to use as a makeshift bandage, you bolted. Under the options of facing off with 4Channers, Military, or the Dragoness, You'd much rather get shot by the military then deal with the other two. As you ran through the hallway however, you started to notice bodies in the hall. Some were the Betas, their scales much duller now but still holding many colours. Many of the bodies though were human. This wasn't a good sign. Once you reached the door you originally came in from, you noticed that it was broken- No wait, MELTED down. As far as you knew, none of the Betas had any tools on them to allow for that.

It was then, after your moment of hesitation after seeing the door, that you heard her again. The dragoness' powerful stomps echoing down the hallway, a guttural roar as it got close- HOLY SHIT, FIRE! You ducked down as a massive ball of Lava flew overhead and melted the wall beside you. A drop had landed on your arm as it flew past and you panicked, trying to get it off. Fortunately for you, Your scales were good for something as the lava drop slid off without harm. You briefly remarked how interesting that was until you remembered about the sixteen foot tall behemoth running full tilt towards you. With that in mind, you quickly scurried out of the door, Hoping to escape into the chaos...

But there was no chaos. There was only the aftermath of it all. Human bodies were everywhere. Some killed, Others knocked unconscious, others still who seem to be midway into transformations. There were some Beta corpses as well, but a majority of them were simply rounding up the survivors. From the looks of some Betas, They had either found their own weapons and armour, stolen some from the experimental areas, or just looted weapons and clothing from the dead. It was at least likely that some did since you doubted their civilization or the Beta wearing the shirt had any idea who Smash Mouth was... You still couldn't help but think they were kinda sexy though now that they had clothing o- FOCUS! RUN! GIANT DRAGON TRYING TO KILL YOU!

As you recalled your own situation, you quickly started to run again... Only to to trip as something grabbed your tail. Something big, strong, purpl-... If you were the type of reptile that could lose it's tail to get away from predators, you surely would have found out by now based on how desperately you were trying to. Once again, She raised you to eye level, this time by the tail so that you couldn't cover yourself or bite, and let out a low growl.

"I will make sure you pay for that bite." Her words were so laced with venom that it almost seemed like that would have been a more appropriate thing for her to have shot at you. The only thing stopping her from enacting vengeance upon you at this current moment were a group of three Betas approaching. Unlike the others, These three were wearing full body armour of an ornate design.

"Mistress," One of them began. "The survivors have been rounded up and the facilities' Lead Officer wishes to speak with you." The dragoness let out a blast of smoky air through her nostrils as she stomped over to the Officer, And you still secured tightly in her grip again, shaking like a leaf that held out until Winter.

You couldn't remember the full conversation after the fact, But you could still remember the basics. Months before the raid, her small fleet of four ships had come to Earth in order to pillage and abduct small backwater towns to bolster their numbers. They had apparently gotten caught by the US Military using Radar and cut a deal in order to not be gunned down and dissected. The rest of the conversation was a blur as you looked to the surrounding area.

Some of the people that were transforming had finally finished and were dragged over with the rest. From what you could see, some had turned into Betas with the same rainbow scales, and once they woke up were given a weapon and told to guard the others. The rest were what you could only assume the Dragoness meant by "Gammas", ones that were just like the women of Earth, with exception given to the Reptilian features. No dicks to be seen on them at all and scales of primarily green, some yellow or blue. They were treated kindly, but not trusted with weapons. Something about Gammas serving no place in battle.

Then there were the unlucky few who were turned into Deltas like yourself. Some of the Betas had decided to take two that had been unconscious and woke them up with slaps to the face, tying the rest up into a group using metal cables. Once the two Deltas had woken up, the Betas set upon them. Their cries of surprise, help, and pain were quickly gagged as they were gang raped. Was this going to be your fate? You doubted it. Not because you could get free, but because the Dragoness seemed to have something special planned for you.

You were suddenly thrust in front of your purple captor.

"And then THIS little cretin was all that showed up in your 'fool-proof trap.' Do you take us for fools?!" You were face to face with the grizzled face of the Area 51 Commander. The only thing your mind could think of was to give a small wave. His face was one of disgust as he looked to you, and at first you felt just a little offended, but then you could see why in the reflection of the Aviators he had on. On your head, There was still small remnants of your previous face loosely hanging onto your new face like a macabre mask in a horror film. Startled, You quickly batted the remnant off, Commenting on how disgusting it was only to be met with confused stares from your former fellow humans, one of the soldiers asking if anyone understood that.

Now a new chill ran up... Or I guess down given your position, your spine as you realized you couldn't communicate with them anymore. Not even the Commander looked like he knew what you said. But... But he had to know what you said. He was just talking to your captor. You quickly try to say something, anything that they might understand, only to hear a chuckle behind you.

"Give it up, Pet." The dragoness coldly said as she lifted you up. "They can only understand me. Oh, And you forgot this." She gave an evil grin as she grabbed the collar again and slapped it on you. You tried to resist, moving your neck, pushing the hand away, snapping at her hand again, but then the Betas grabbed hold of you, making a show if it to the humans you were once part of as the dragoness slowly tightened it to near choking.

You couldn't lie to yourself. You begged, Pleaded, And cried as the collar was now firmly attached. And there was definitely a barrage of 'No's as she grabbed some alien form of lock to ensure you couldn't take it off. "And don't even think of cutting it off with your claws. You'll just break those dainty little things off." She was finally about to let you go, but not before unraveling a leash from her tail and attaching it to the collar.

YOUR collar.

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You tuned out the rest of her conversation with the Commander at this point, just... Just thinking about all the mistakes you've made. Was the idea of sexy alien women worth the risk of something like this? Could you have taken steps to avoid this like NOT stepping into the room before looking in? Was being what you could only rightly call a Sex Pet where you saw yourself ending up in life? Does being a reptile like them mean you'll likely be eating bugs or did their society advance enough to move to actual meat? There were many questions you had.

Out of a sick curiosity, you occasionally looked to the two Deltas that were chosen to relieve the Betas first. Their screams had died out long ago, having suffered the same abused throats you had previously. At the very least you had learned from them unintentionally that your new body was extremely resilient. At one point, Four of the Betas had chosen to take the same hole at the same time, and besides the stretching not much really happened to negatively affect his health... At least, his physical health. Mental health was not something you were equipped to diagnose now or ever. I mean for god's sake, you broke in to a top secret government compound on the promise of Alien Poon. You weren't exactly the sanest person in the asylum here.

From the looks of it, the Betas had taken their fill of them for now and moved on to converting some of the remaining humans, most likely the ones they took a particular liking to. The two Deltas that were their focus were now passed out again, their holes gaping and full, their bodies completely covered in cum, their stomachs bloated with the seed of their rapist, and now likely owners. Poor bastards...

Poor bastards? POOR BASTARDS?! What were you thinking?! Look at what you were dealing with! A sixteen foot dragon with a twenty inch cock at half mast that you fucking BIT and got captured by again anyway! You would take their position any day at this point! They don't have to deal with a probably forty inch dick that will ram them like a police battering ram to a doll house! And with how your luck had gone today, She would decide to lube you up with the fucking LAVA she can dish out! Sure the scales prevented damage on the outside, That was all fine and dandy, But would you be able to handle lava INSIDE you? You're not sure, but your mind's asshole of a magic 8 ball is saying "Probably fucking not!"

You were broken out of your self-loathing by the sound of some distant engines starting take off. And by the sound of it, it most certainly wasn't made by humans. From four of the distant hangars on the other side of the base, angular star ships roared to life as they burst out into the open. Each one was the size of a small Aircraft Carrier, and based on the sheer number of people converted into reptilians, And not including the Deltas, All four of the ships could be fully crewed with some to spare.

You gulped as you realized what your reality would be like for the rest of your life. No more Earth for you. You had a small shred of hope that maybe they would stay here, that way you could at least have the niceties you enjoyed as a human. But they clearly had other plans. Suddenly you were yanked back by the collar, the Dragoness barking orders at the Betas that you could only assume were captains, Then glaring down at you.

"Get up, Pet. It will soon be time for us to leave this planet and head home. We will have plenty of time for your training on the way there." You weren't sure, but there was a vague feeling that she was doing her best to hold back from drooling like a crazed dog getting a steak as she looked at you. "Now keep up or I'll just drag you." She ordered as she started power walking to one of the ships. You found her pace difficult to keep up with, even though she was just walking. In order to not trip or get dragged, you had to constantly switch from jogging to running to avoid being yanked again.

You gave one last look to the humans behind you as they were knocked out and left tied up. There weren't a lot of them left, maybe thirty at most, the rest killed or converted. Tears welled up in your eyes as you thought about the fact this was likely the last time you would ever see a human again. You wanted to savor it, but at the pace you were going, they were just specs in the distance now. With nothing else to look back on, you turn your head back to the Dragoness. It seemed she was staring back behind herself too, but instead of the humans, she looking at you with those hungry eyes.

For the first time in a long time, your tears fell to the ground as you wept. All that had happened so far finally broke the walls you set up decades ago. Every brick crushed to dust as you began to board the flagship of the fleet. You were no longer human, No longer in charge of you life, no longer allowed to live on Earth. You were the Sex Slave lizard to a gigantic dragon who might as well have promised to use you like a scaly fleshlight.

And that's not even how your story ends...

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