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Project Raven - Unauthorized Access

"The rate of infection is amazing." Selenis said as he passed a carton of Chinese food to Cyprus as they sat in front of the huge screen. "In less than a night it managed to convert nearly everyone on the island into one of those rubber creatures. And who knows? It has another hour or so, it might finish the job before dawn."

The metallic silver dragon nodded as he grabbed a big helping of lo mien with his chopsticks. "Our client is going to be most pleased by this."

As they sat there watching the screen and eating a black wolf sat motionlessly in front of one of the consoles, his eyes glowing an unearthly green as wires that were buried in his fur connected themselves to the panels. Directly in front of him a smaller screen displayed the Markis Island primary back-up computer system, symbols rapidly flashing by as the wolf attempted to decrypt the information. They had been trying to re-establish a link with the lab and whatever rogue entity was running it, though without the SYNC core making a direct connection was next to impossible. "Sirs, incoming message from Markis Island." The black wolf said suddenly in a monotone, the two looking over at him in slight surprise. "It's a command request to open the emergency trans-dimensional wormhole that is currently under level five containment lockdown."

"Survivors from the lab?" Cyprus said as he looked at his feline counterpart. "I thought everyone who was an off-world scientist had been properly evacuated."

"Everyone that they believed wasn't infected." Selenis corrected as he pulled out a tablet and started streaming the reports on the incident. "The head of the evacuation team mentioned that a few of those who were initially infected were off-worlders, which meant that naturally they were not considered for evacuation. Perhaps one of them managed to escape the lab lockdown and get to the portal."

"Or perhaps it's a trap." Cyprus replied. "That... raven creature... this could be his attempt to get into our dimension. Make us think that he's a survivor to bypass the lockdown. Even if he wasn't, there is still the chance that he could be infected and I don't want whatever happened on the island to spread here. Sogar, continue to maintain the lockdown as ordered."

The wolf answered in the affirmative, still unmoving as the two heard the buzzer on their phone go off. "I'm sorry to bother you when you're in a private meeting, but there's a strange raptor at the front desk who says that he's here about the Markis Island account?"

The two looked at each other for a second, then back down at the phone. "Send him in please." As soon as he took his finger off the button Cyprus reached down in one of the drawers on his desk, unfolding a high-powered energy rifle and hiding behind his desk. Selenis ran over to one of the large leather couches and popped open a hidden wall panel, taking out two plasma pistols and using the couch itself for cover. After half a minute the doors to the office opened, both of them clicking off the power regulators as they aimed for the crack in the door.

"Hello?" A silver-scaled raptor said as he poked his head through the door, looking around.

The dragon and tiger immediately recognized the figure and packed away the weapons as hastily as they could, then tried to get up as nonchalantly as they could. "Mr. Chrono, how nice to meet you in person." Cyprus said as he walked towards their guest. "What an unexpected visit, I thought from our calls that we would send you the results of our experiment once it has reached its conclusion."

"Indeed." Chrono replied, looking at them with his mirrored eyes. "My master wishes for me to personally oversee the end, as well as take possession of the shard that was being tested."

Selenis and Cyprus looked at each other, then the tiger quickly grabbed a chair while Cyprus gestured him over to the viewing console. "Unfortunately I had already sent you the sample, but you are more than welcome to see what's going on through our live feeds of the island."

The raptor nodded and sat down, the other two exchanging worried glances as they sat down on either side of him and focused their attention on the experiment...

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"Damnit!" Dr. Marcovi shouted as he slammed his fists against the sides of the table, causing everyone there to jump slightly at the sudden noise. "I've been locked out and there's no response from the other side. No doubt they've placed all the machines on quarantine mode to prevent the infection from leaving the island."

"So we are trapped here after all." Loki said with a sigh as he unwrapped an energy bar that they had raided from the vending machines a floor below.

"At least we're safe for now." Lark retorted as he sat down on the massive machine that took up most of the room. "I say we bunker down here and wait for help to arrive. Once someone realizes what has happened here they'll send the army or something and rescue us, and until then we have enough food and other provisions to last us for a few days."

"Your optimism is refreshing." The naga said as he ripped off the panel and began to sort through the wiring. "I for one though do not wish to be here in case they decide that it would be easier to write this island off as a total loss and do something... unkind to everyone here. I wrote a lot of the quarantine procedures, I think I can bypass them in a few hours."

As Dr. Marcovi worked the rest of the survivors settled down wherever they could, most of them exhausted as the night was slowly turning into dawn. Hale in particular felt dragged down, sitting against the wall with Bryan and Loki as his eyes began to close. As the weight of his fatigue finally bore down on him he found himself resting his head on someone's shoulder as he drifted off to sleep...

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When the arctic wolf opened his eyes once more, he found himself in a completely different yet familiar room. "Oh look, he's back." Hale turned to see the two shadowy figures once more, though their bodies had gotten far more defined then the last time he saw them. "The link between us must be getting stronger."

"Perhaps he's going to lose himself after all." The dragon-shaped figure said, red eyes glowing as they circled around him. "What a shame... he won't be able to help us with our argument if he's just another mindless monster."

"What do you mean?" Hale asked, finding his voice as his kept turning back and forth to face the two that had gone on opposite sides of him. "Can't you just tell me what this is, or what I can do to stop it?"

"Sorry, no can do." The smaller, bird shape shadow replied. "Even if we were to tell you right now you have no power to do anything about it. You must come to Sibergon Labs if you want to save your friends... and yourself."

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Hale woke up with a gasp, a tingling sensation shooting down his spine as everyone was either asleep or helping Dr. Macovi on the wormhole generator. As he looked to his left he saw Bryan, whom he had been resting his head on while he slept. Loki was on the other side of him, arms wrapped around his waist in a style not unlike cuddling. Attempting not to wake the both of them, he slowly untangled himself from them and walked over to the others.

"Can't sleep?" Yauchi asked as he handed the naga tools when he asked for them.

"Strange dream." Hale replied as he sat down on one of the dead consoles. "I was in this weird room filled with viewscreens and these two creatures were there. One of them was this small bird and the other..."

Both of them heard the sound of Dr. Marcovi as he bumped his head against the console, cursing a bit before he pulled himself out and looked at Hale. "Was the other a dragon?" He asked, face filled with concern as he stared at him.

"Yes actually." Hale replied, slightly surprised. "And now that I'm awake my body feels all tingly, though it seems to happen in waves."

Dr. Marcovi looked at him once more, then went over to one of the still functional computer screens and slammed down one of the buttons. Almost immediately alarms went off, waking those who were still sleeping. "What the hell?" Slyph asked as he stretched awake, looking behind him to see that Lark had slept next to him the entire time.

"Containment breach." Dr. Marcovi said as he started to pack up his things. "Rockpoint has been compromised and we need to head to the panic room immediately."

"How do you know that?" Bryan asked as he started to gather up his stuff as well.

"When Hale was infected, a link had been established to the central computer inside of Sibergon Labs." Dr. Marcovi explained. "He just told me he had visions of two shadowy figures, which is what corrupted the VI core in the first place and caused the scientists working on it to become monsters. One of the primary functions of these rubber suits is that you could 'remove' a person's personality temporarily and give it a whole new set of orders, even a whole new personality, and those electric tingles you feel are the connections being established to other people who have been infected. Now there's a special 'lounge' that evacuee's could keep safe in until help arrived, I suggest we make use of it before this room is overrun."

As everyone began to scramble Hale sat there, digesting what the naga had just said. He remembered what the two creatures had said the first time he was there, as well as his most recent encounter. At first he couldn't understand what they had meant, but with the newest information from the scientist he began to realize what they were trying to say. It was a longshot, he realized, but with their options quickly dwindling he had to at least make his case known.

"Dr. Marcovi!" The arctic wolf shouted, running up to the naga who had just finished packing. "We need to go to Sibergon Labs."

"The viper's nest?" Dr. Marcovi replied incredulously. "Assuming we could even get back there in the first place, there's nothing that we can possibly do now that can stop this. Since they had removed the core the infection is limited to this island, all we have to do is survive until help arrives."

"But I saw how we can stop this!" As Hale shouted everyone stopped, the wolf able to feel their eyes on him as he continued. "I think that there are two programs that corrupted the core, not just one. They're fighting each other for control of the system, and while they do the computer can't control the suits themselves and the creatures revert to what we're seeing now. If we can get there and settle the dispute then not only could we stop the spread but maybe even restore those who were converted!"

Everyone stayed silent, their heads bowed slightly as they all remembered the people that they lost on the way to Rockpoint. "Aside from the fact that it's suicide to try and go out there right now, we couldn't get in if we wanted too." Dr. Marcovi explained. "When the lab is under a containment lockdown you need at least three different security clearances to get into the SYNC core room. I still have my pass, but it's not going to cut it."

"Security clearance card?" Sylph spoke up, pulling a card that he had tucked away in the waistband of his speedo. "I picked this up when I was at the aquatic center."

Hale suddenly grabbed his own satchel, rummaging around the contents before he pulled out a similar card as well. "I got this from the one who started this nightmare for me." He said as he handed it to the naga while Sylph did the same with his.

"I'll be damned." Dr. Marcovi said as he looked at all three cards, his bottom lip quivering slightly as he looked at the pictures on them before he hastily clipped them onto his labcoat. "Alright, then I guess all we need is a way to get there."

"There's a helicopter on the roof actually." The red-scaled security dragon piped up. "I was one of the co-pilots when all the vip personal was transported from the lab to here. Had I known what was about to happen, I would have volunteered to be on the escort team as well, lucky bastards. The keys are in the security office in the lobby though; someone is going to have to go get them."

"I'll need to disengage the roof locks as well." Dr. Marcovi said as everyone gathered up into a group huddle and discussed their group strategy. "Alright, Officer Lark will go down to the security office with Slyph and Bryan, I will be accompanied by Yauchi and Arnold to disengage the lock, while... Skize was it? You, Loki and Hale will stay here and get the helicopter ready once the locks are disengaged. Let's make this quick, with hundreds of people here in an enclosed space the rubber infection is going to spread like wildfire."

Everyone nodded and packed up, the atmosphere charged with purpose instead of the despair that had originally been there. Everyone save for Hale, Loki and their helicopter pilot moved out, running down the hidden staircase and out into the hotel proper. At first glance everything seemed the same, the hotel hallway quiet and undisturbed looking. They slowly moved towards the elevator bank, guns at the ready in case the creatures had already made it to their floor. Thankfully the hotel hallway was empty as they made it to the row of elevators, pressing the down button and waiting.

A sudden noise from the hallway they came from made them all jump, raising their weapons once more until they heard the sound of voices. Two males and a female tiger turned the corner, all of them dressed in pool attire as they looked at the strange group of armed men before them. "What the hell..." one of them muttered before they quickly tried to divert their attentions away from them as they waited for the elevator to come up.

"Um, I think you three should really go back to your rooms and wait." Yauchi spoke up, the three newcomers giving him a dirty look before going back to their conversation. "I'm being serious here, there is a security situation going on and all hotel guests should stay in their rooms."

"Look freaks; take your cosplay show somewhere else." The female tigress said, her cohorts snickering at the comment. "I've been here enough times to know that you all are definitely not authorized security personal." They looked at each other and realized that they did look more silly than imposing, everything from their strange weapons to the scaly suits they wore. The dragon was about to try again when Arnold put a hand on his shoulder, shaking his head and prompting him to stop.

After a minute had passed one of the down arrows of the elevator lit up, the three tigers bounding up to it eagerly as the others hung back and let them pass. "Alright, we'll be going to the fifth floor, the lockdown generator is hidden in the casino." Dr. Marcovi instructed. "Once we're off then your group will continue downward towards the lobby and the security office to get the-"

A sudden scream caused them all to turn back towards the elevator, seeing a number of rubbery tentacles wrapping around the three shocked pool-goers. They were immediately dragged inside by the two rubber-suited creatures that were inside the elevator; the two males had their suits ripped off by the hulking golden and black lion as they hung from the tentacle wrapped around their wrists, their bodies writhing as another of the rubbery appendages immediately pushed into their mouths and his pair of cocks pressed into their tailholes. The golden liquid shifted to a coppery orange as it leaked from the edges of their lips and ass as their slackening bodies bulged with the tentacles, and the others watched in horror their bare cocks quickly grew erect, beginning to dribble a similarly-tainted orange from the tip as their fur began to melt. At the same time the tigress had been pulled back into the clutches of a huge horse, who wrapped his massive arms around her as his tentacles wrapped around her body. She tried to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth his thick tongue slithered in and sufficiently gagged her. As the cream colored rubber began to assimilate her flesh her skimpy bikini began to warp, her bra deflating as the bottom pushed out and revealed a rubbery, cream-colored cock.

The brass elevator doors closed once more, sealing away the three moaning rubber tigers and their converters. They could hear the elevator car being lowered, no doubt being called to another floor where the five creatures will ambush more helpless hotel patrons. "So... stairs?" Loki finally said once he had regained his composure. The other three looked at each other and nodded, the group running from the bank of elevators and towards the stairs. Lark and Slyph took point, making sure the stairwell was clear before the rest of them ventured downwards into the awaiting chaos.

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Dr. Marcovi, Yauchi, and Arnold gasped for breath as they reached the fifth floor, barging through the fire exit into the casino floor. "I think we should have risked the elevator." Arnold said as he put his back against the wall and his chest heaved with every breath.

"You're just out of shape." Yauchi said, though he also had his hands on his knees and panted as well.

Dr. Marcovi slithered up towards the balcony that overlooked the hundreds of people that continued to play the various games and machines. "Completely oblivious." He muttered as he turned back to his two cohorts. "The shutdown mechanism is encoded into the roulette wheel with the blue felt on it, there are ten silver chips hidden away next to the normal ones and they are placed onto the table in certain numbers."

"Ingenious." Yauchi said once he had recovered, looking out over the casino floor as well. The three made their way through the crowd of furs, getting odd glances from people at their machines as they passed by. None of them paid them too much notice, even when Arnold grabbed a cocktail off of a passing cart and downed it in one gulp.

As they weaved their way through the banks of slot machines they were suddenly stopped by two very large men in suits, their guns pointed at them as they stood there. The three started to double back, only to find two more men cutting off their exit on the other side. Meanwhile the players between them continued their games, only occasionally glancing back at the strange scene that was unfolding before them. Realizing they were trapped, they did the only thing they could and slowly put down their weapons and put their hands in the air. They were quickly accosted; the trained men grabbed them by the wrists and shoved them to the carpet.

Two minutes later they were seated in the security office, their hands bound by plastic zip ties behind the metal-framed chairs. In front of them stood a large bull, the Rockpoint security logo stitched into the security uniform he wore as he paced in front of them. The weapons that they had confiscated sat on the table next to them, where two of the men stood guard over them. "I honestly have no idea what I'm going to do with you three." The bull said as he rubbed right underneath his left horn.

"Sir, you have to believe us." Dr. Marcovi tried to explain. "Everyone in this hotel is in grave danger, if we don't get to Sibergon Labs-"

"You don't think I'm aware of the situation that is happening outside this hotel?!" The bull guard shouted as he slammed his hands down on the steel table. "Right now there are thousands of sick, demented creatures out there on the island, and the only reason that this hotel isn't thrown into full chaos as that most of these people don't know about it. What they don't need right now is three idiots with strange weapons and two of them in scaly suits running rampant in my casino! Now just sit there while I try and sort this all out."

The three looked at each other as the bull stormed off, leaving them alone with the two officers that stood between them and their weapons. "We need to get out of here immediately." Dr. Marcovi muttered under his breath as he tried to loosen himself. "If the infection reaches this area with this many people then the whole room could be lost in a matter of minutes, as would be our chances to deactivate the rooftop containment seals."

"Hey, you!" The lizardman officer said as he noticed the naga trying to slip his bonds, bringing up his weapon. "Stop what you are doing, or we will use force! Officer Hine, please tighten the good doctor's bonds for him... officer Hine?"

The stag's head bolted up as he heard his name, though his eyes seemed slightly unfocused as he looked at his fellow officer. "Sorry... just... it's so hot..." he said as he began to unbutton his uniform, revealing his bare chest which had several bandages wrapped around it. "These clothes are so itchy too..."

"Son, where did you get those wounds?" Dr. Marcovi asked, the three captive's eyes widening slightly in realization as they began to scoot back.

"Scuffle in one of the pool areas." Hine replied as his hands moved down to the buttons on his pants, slowly undoing them as he let out a soft moan as the air brushed against his bare skin. "Nothing major, perpetrator is in one of the holding cells right now. I could call... central security..."

"Hine, what the hell is wrong with you?" The lizardman rebuked, his gun still trained on the naga. "Put some clothes on before the Captain gets back!"

"He's been infected!" Dr. Marcovi shouted as he began to scrape the zip tie against the sharp metal edge of the chair, the other two doing the same. "Get away from him and cut us loose before we're done for too!"

The lizardman scoffed before he fired, the rubber bullet bouncing off the wall right next to the naga. "I said stop it! There are no infected in this tower! If you don't stop what you're doing I'll subdue-" a tap on the shoulder stopped his rant short, the naked male taking advantage of his surprise and kissing him deeply before he could wrench himself away. "Hine! This is hardly the place-"

Yauchi and Arnold's mouths dropped open as the stag backed him against the wall, his erection pressed between them as they continued to make out. The two could see that the reddish-brown crust on the bandages quickly grew, what they thought was dried blood turning shiny as it began to spread outward. The lizardman tried to wiggle free but was pinned by the other officer's superior strength, and the more his mouth was filled with the deer's tongue the less he continued to struggle. When it appeared most of the fight had left him Hine pressed his chest against him to continue to pin him, the flesh rippling slightly as his hands went down and undid his pants.

"Oh Hine..." the lizardman gasped out as he felt a cool, slick hand rub against his growing cock, his awareness of the situation growing dimmer as the mutating deer rubbed and stroked it until it jutted out from his body. Hine's saliva grew thick and opaque as it dribbled down the other male's scales, the color shifting from reddish-brown to the same olive green as the lizardman as they both fell to the floor. The lizardman's scales began to get even shinier as his mind was quickly lost to the lust of the rubber, their transforming bodies squeaking against one another as they adopted a sixty-nine position with the stag on top, dangling his thick cock in front of his lover's face.

They could only watch as the lizardman's tongue stretched to impossible lengths to wrap around it, guiding it down to his maw as he leaned up and pressed his lips against the tip. He moaned as the stag went down on him, the six-inch reptilian member growing even longer with each pull from the corrupted mouth on it as he began to do the same. Their muscles bulged as they fed each other their rubber-laced fluids, their grunts and moans growing deeper as the rubber crept over their faces. The lizardman's shirt struggled to keep up with his expanding body until it finally exploded, his olive-rubber coated body writhing as a silver visor coated their eyes.

"No one ever listens to the smart ones." Dr. Marcovi said, causing Arnold and Yauchi to return to their senses as they felt him cut the zip ties that held them there. "Let's go before we join them." As the two got up Arnold's face became flushed with embarrassment as Yauchi saw a noticeable bulge in the groin of his scale suit, the eastern dragon shaking his head at the bull's arousal as they left.

As they rushed through the door they saw the Captain, who gave them a furious look as he saw them leave. "How the hell?!" He shouted as they passed by them. "You three get back here right now-" his orders were interrupted as two rubber-suited creatures pounced him from behind, the bull yelling out as his former officers ripped his clothing off and stuck their cocks into his mouth and ass. The other officers quickly scrambled for their weapons, but the conversion progressed at such a frightening pace that by the time they grabbed their pistols a light blue and gold patterned bull had replaced their Captain as he pulled their members out of him and the three of them looked at the rest of them hungrily.

As Dr. Marcovi, Yauchi, and Arnold ran down the hallway back towards the casino they could hear the sounds of gunfire echo around them. Soon after the cacophony of guns was followed by another sound, loud screams that grew more intense as the sound of gunshots grew less. By the time they reached the security door the gunfire ceased altogether, replaced with loud moans and grunts of the fallen officers.

"The conversion rate has grown exponentially faster, and it seems to have grown fond of the overly-muscular soldier type." Dr. Marcovi said worriedly. "This door will not hold them long."

"Don't worry about this Doc." Arnold said as he turned away from the two scalies, running his thick tongue across his lips. "Get out of here and barricade the door behind you; I'll keep them occupied for as long as possible so you can disable the system."

"Arnold, no." Yauchi pleaded. "We can make it; you don't need to do this."

Arnold shook his head and quickly turned them around and pushed them out the door, locking it behind them. No sooner had he flipped the switch then he saw the giant rubber bull, the former captain's two foot erection dripping liquid rubber as he stared at him from behind the mask he now wore. "I'm sorry Yauchi." Arnold said to no one as he moved forward, the two bulls meeting at the center of the hallway. "I never did tell you I had a fetish for rubber..."

The corrupted Captain looked down at the other bull, almost sensing his acceptance as he grabbed him roughly by the thighs and spun him around. As Arnold was bent over he started to corral the bigger bull into one of the doorframes, the massive rubber creature effectively blocking out the rest of the rest of them as he felt a pressure against the back of his scalesuit. He could feel the creature's thick pre running down his leg as it tried to find his anal opening, a small grin coming over Arnold's face despite himself and his situation. "Come on you rubber freak, I know you can do better than that." He goaded, though he wasn't even sure the rubber beast could even understand him.

Suddenly he heard a loud rip as a claw pushed into the cleft of his cheeks, one of the rubber lizardmen sneaking underneath the bull and slashing through the blue scales to reveal his ass and groin. Almost immediately after Arnold let out a loud groan as he felt the huge rubbery length spearing his insides, his own erect cock jumping in the air. Everything from the rubber cock rubbing against his fleshy walls to the bull's rubber groin rubbing against his rump sent him even further into the throes of ecstasy, even as he felt the insides of his ass begin to shift slightly.

The feeling of rubber brushing against Arnold's thick chest caused him to look down, seeing the same lizardman that had helped before attempt to wiggle under him to get to the door. He immediately responded by wrapping one arm around his neck while pressing his cock against his rubbery hole. His tip easily pushed into the well lubed hole of the surprised rubber creature, blue rubber coating his cock as he slid deeper and deeper into the rubber male. By this time his entire groin was coated as well as his thighs, the rubber maintaining a scale-like texture as began to crawl through his body both inside and out. He could feel his cock expanding even more inside the male below him, its body easily stretching to accommodate his new length as his body began to grow.

"Good luck guys." Arnold said as he closed his eyes, his mouth staying open as the two feet of bull cock inside him began to push deeper, which made him push deeper into the male below him as the skin under his chest bulged with alien-like veins as the rubber assimilated his body. As the first of the rubber began to pour out of his mouth and coat his tongue he could feel the growing bulge in his belly begin to press upwards, his throat expanding as something pressed its way upwards. The bull was too lost in pleasure by this time to care, only able to feel as a very large tentacle pushed out of his mouth, the tip flowering out and completely covering his face with a tight mask that flowed over his horns and down the back of his head. He could feel it press into his mind, his head thrashing slightly as what little will he had left was drained from him.

As the rubber of his head joined his body he let out a loud roar, the blue scaled bull shooting his rubbery seed into the male below him. His orgasm was joined by the male behind him, his belly expanding slightly as a torrent of cum filled his insides. Once they were finished they quickly pulled out of each other, the floor slick with their corruptive fluids as the new rubber bull joined the ranks of the horde. With the way cleared they rushed the door, banging on the metal as they tried to escape, their cocks drooling at the process as they clawed and pushed against it.

"That should hold them." Dr. Marcovi said after they had placed the large slot machine against it, not a moment too soon as it began to vibrate from the poundings on the other side of the door. "But not forever, we must go."

Yauchi nodded, though as he followed the naga all he was doing at that point was trying to hold back the tears of his best friend being converted by those rubbery creatures. Part of him wished that he had made the last stand with him, being side by side with his best friend as they awaited the rubbery fate that seemed to be in store for them all. Even though he had made the sacrifice to give them time his sadness was tinged with anger that he hadn't even entertained the thought that they could have made it out of there together.

"Here we are." Dr. Marcovi said as they made it to the roulette section of the casino, both of them seeing the only table covered in blue felt on the far side of the area. He frowned as he noticed it in use, a large group of furs gathered around it placing bets. "We need to get them to leave..."

Almost as if on cue the huge glass windows that separated the casino from the restaurant next door were smashed as huge rubber creatures jumped through them, pouring out of the newly created openings as they began to grab those closest to them with their hands and tentacles and convert them into rubber-clad monsters like themselves. The entire casino was thrown into a panic, patrons scattering from their machines and tables as they tried to get away from the rubberized plague as the number of creatures quickly began to grow. "Now is the time Doctor." Yauchi said as they both backed towards the table, which was quickly cleared as everyone began to run to the exits.

"Alright, you take this." Dr. Marcovi instructed as he handed the dragon a small silver ball from the compartment he had opened in the table. "Once I'm done with the chips you need to spin the wheel clockwise and the ball counter-clockwise."

Yauchi gulped and nodded, one eye watching the naga as he placed the silver chips while the other looked as the rubber continued its spread. The process now only took less than a minute, a tentacle, cock, or tongue being pushed into the victim's mouth or ass caused them to be quickly covered in rubber, their bodies shaking slightly from the shock before they got up and moved towards another untransformed patron themselves. Some of the creatures still took their time though, some of them completely disrobing someone before they plunged their cock into their ass, their long tongues slathering the rubber all over their bodies as their victims moaned in pleasure. As he watched the naga put the last chip into place, all ten of them beginning to glow as they unlocked the computer system stored within.

"Yauchi, spin it!" Dr. Marcovi shouted, snapping the dragon out of his observation. He immediately spun the wheel and the ball in the direction that he was told too. A loud beeping noise emanating from it as it continued to spin around. Suddenly a computerized voice announced that the lockdown had been overridden, much to their relief as the wheel stopped and silver chips ceased to glow.

As the two of them moved towards the exit with the rest of them the lights began to flicker, then go out completely by the time they reached the door. "Dr. Marcovi!" Yauchi shouted, unable to see the naga in the pitch darkness that they had been thrown into.

"The override must have shorted out the main breaker!" The dragon heard called back to him. "Get to the roof as soon as possible, I'll meet you there!"

Yauchi called out again, but all he heard were the continued screams of those being converted behind him, and he continued to press on. When he was out in the hallway he pushed through the crowds until he made it to the stairwell, the dim light of the security tracks the only thing guiding him. He had to press on, he thought to himself as he started up the stairs, at the very least to make sure his friend did not sacrifice himself for nothing. As he began to climb he wondered if the other team made it to their goal as well, or if everything they had done so far would be in vain...