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Transfor-Mansion: Chapter 3

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Steam billowed around his body as the gray skin of the elephant sloughed off of him. It washed away like so much paint, carried down the drain at his feet, and mixed with the white fur and shape of a mouse was rinsed off his boyfriend at his side. "it's a good thing that they've got this shower back here," Jamie said with a shake of his head. "Otherwise every room in this place would be a one-way ticket to some science lab somewhere."

"Heh, there's more than a few rooms that can send us there anyway, love, let me tell you." Spencer shook his head. "Don't forget, I was here for a bit before you came to look around."

"Don't remind me," Jamie said with a shake of his head. "Let's just focus on the now."

"Now, in the shower, or now, the mansion?" his boyfriend asked, looking at him with a smirk. "Because you know I have a lot of ideas for what to do in the shower."

Rolling his eyes, Jamie closed his eyes, washing off the last of the elephant form. "Mansion. We'll have time for more of the fun stuff later," he said.

"Whatever."

As Spencer went silent, Jamie couldn't help but remember all the things that they had seen so far in the old Dyne mansion. The place was immense, much bigger inside than he had ever thought that it could be. Even seeing how big it had been from the walls hadn't prepared him for all of the different rooms inside, and the many different things that the Dynes had managed to invent and fill the house with. No wonder they had been the wealthiest people in town for so many years. They must have had a patent list long enough to run half the length of town.

Of course, he'd only seen the front few rooms, but even that had been almost impossible to believe. From trees that had fruits to transform him into Bigfoot, to kennels that turned another intruder into a sex crazed canine, and a potions room that had so many vials of different potions that he could have started an apothecary in a second, the Dyne estate was like a mad scientist's lab from some old horror story.

Spencer had said that there were many other rooms out there that had things that were even more impossible, but he didn't know if he could believe that. Then again, when Spencer had found him that first night, he had been in the body of an anthro stallion. And a real stud of one too, Jamie thought with a little smile on his face, one that -

"Heh, good thoughts, love?"

He blinked, and groaned as gray goo slipped into his eyes. "Gah! Elephant in my eyes!" he shouted, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes.

With little help from Spencer, he managed to get the goop out of his eyes, blinking a few times under the falling water to make sure that it was all out. The last thing he needed was to have that stick to his eyes. All of him turned back to normal, but some part from who knows where on the elephant in his eyes? It couldn't end well, he was sure. When his eyes were clear, he turned to his boyfriend. "What was that about good thoughts?"

"Well, you were starting to get hard, but I guess all of the stuff in your eyes just now got rid of your mood," Spencer said. He shrugged. "What were you thinking about, anyway?"

"Um...n-nothing." He blushed. "Uh, how about we find someplace in the mansion with a little clothes, huh? No need to go around with everything hanging out, huh?"

"What's wrong with that?" Spencer asked, smiling. "Gives me a good show when you walk in front of me."

"Stop it." He blushed anyway, and he had to think of some very unappealing things to keep from physically reacting to the compliment. "What if someone else decides to get into the house? What if they find us all naked like this?"

Spencer shrugged. "If something else gets inside, I think we're going to be a lot more concerned with what they found or ingested to be all that concerned about being seen naked," he said. "I mean, can you imagine if there was something that made them a lot more dangerous here? Like something that made them shoot lasers out of their eyes, or gave them super strength, able to punch through the different walls around here?" He shuddered, and Jamie couldn't help but do the same, despite the incredulity of the suggestion.

Just a few days ago, he would have thought that it would be impossible to have something like that happen. After all, mutating to get super strength or laser vision? That was something out of science fiction or fantasy, or out of comics or manga, not something that would happen in real life. But then he'd seen some of the projects that the Dynes had been working on - most of which would have been suited to some secret government agency rather than private citizens - and he'd revised that opinion.

Not to mention the time that they'd found a potion that had temporarily given his boyfriend super strength for real. Spencer had been able to lift him up with a finger, and had punched a hole in a wall by accident. It hadn't been a fist size hole, either, the wall having cracked and broken enough that they had been able to step through it afterward.

The two of them had rushed to the shower room behind the dining hall as quickly as they could after that. With all of the strange systems here in the mansion, the last thing they needed to do was knock out something important. After all, the place was abandoned, but there was a mysterious lack of dust and debris for something that hadn't been lived in for so long. More to the point, he had seen some electronic devices flickering with a life that they shouldn't have had, considering that this place was cut off from the power grid after the last Dyne had died.

Jamie shook his head. There were better things here to do than to worry about the power situation. After all, this place was going to be taken down, bulldozed by the city before all that much longer. He wanted to get as much out of this amazing mansion as he could before that happened.

As he turned off the water, he noticed that Spencer was already walking out of the showers. His boyfriend was hit with several warm blasts of air as he walked out of the shower - a feature that they had figured out how to turn on only a few hours ago - and sat down naked in the dining room. Spencer grinned at him, and Jamie blushed as he hurried out after his boyfriend.

The blasts of air were just as surprising now as they had been the first time, and he jumped as they blasted him from head to toe. The air wasn't hot or cold, but it was still startling to get hit from various angles by the air jets. One of them somehow managed to get him right between the ass cheeks, too, blowing warm air right over his anus. It had done that every time, and he still wasn't used to it.

Nevertheless, it did work very well to get him dry, and after the jets turned off a few seconds later, he was able to walk across the dining hall without leaving so much as a drop of water behind him. It relieved him, even though he knew that there was no one around to know that they had tracked water along the rugs in the dining room, or had gotten the chair seats wet the first few times that they had showered.

"So, where do you want to try next?" Spencer asked, leaning back in one of the opulent chairs surrounding the giant banquet table. Jamie saw his hands twitch towards the food, but his boyfriend restrained himself. "I think we can try one more room before coming back here for a bit of food. Whatever recipes the robots follow to get this stuff made, they do an amazing job with the taste. Effects I could do without sometimes, but the taste is really good."

"You don't have to tell me that," Jamie said. Just looking at the food, smelling it, was setting his stomach off. He wanted to reach for the food and take a few bites, but he knew from experience what this room could do. Most of the time just weight gain, and yes, he could wash that off, but sometimes there were other effects, depending just what was served and how much he ate. If they were going to explore another room first, he wanted to make sure that they had the time to get to it, and if they had to shower again, they wouldn't. "Do you have that map?"

Shifting aside one of the plates, Spencer grabbed hold of a small piece of paper. He unfolded it, revealing the portions of the Mansion that they had explored so far. Jamie would have asked Spencer to map out some of the others that he had seen too, but his boyfriend had said that he'd been bounced around the Mansion a lot before Jamie's arrival, sometimes through rooms that really weren't very well connected, so he didn't know where they were.

Still, they'd gotten most of the front of the mansion mapped out, at least. The ballroom, the potions room, and a few other rooms on the way to the kennel place they'd found that transformed dog at earlier today.

Jamie was about to suggest trying out more of the west wing of the mansion when he noticed that the map had a new heading on it. He groaned softly as he read it. "The Transfor-Mansion? Really?" he asked Spencer.

"What? It seemed as good a name as any," he said with a shrug.

"It had a name already. Dyne Manor. What was wrong with that?"

"Too stuffy," he said, waving his hand. "Besides, the Dynes have been gone for years. The place needs a new name, considering that they - Did you hear that?"

Jamie did. It was a little click somewhere. He looked around a bit, just as Spencer looked up. He had just enough time to see his boyfriend's eyes go wide before Spencer kicked him, sending him falling on his ass. "Hey!" he shouted as his boyfriend shoved his hand against the table, pushing his chair over to the side. "What was - "

CRASH!

Where the chair had been a second ago was a large stone block. It was half Jamie's height, and he could only guess at the weight of the solid cube. Spencer had pulled his legs up to his chest when he'd fallen over to the side, and even so, his toes just brushed the sides of the block. If he hadn't moved as quickly as he had, the two of them would have been crushed beneath the big block. Probably killed.

Trembling at the thought, Jamie could only watch as Spencer got back to his feet. His boyfriend looked back and forth, and then up at the ceiling, his dusty glasses shimmering in the firelight from the corner. "Okay, no more mentioning the....the people that lived here," Spencer said.

"Agreed. One hundred percent agreed." He pointed to the block. "Did that happen in any of the other rooms? Did the house just ATTACK you in the any of the other rooms? If it's attacking people, I don't know if I want to try exploring the place anymore, even if there's more transformation stuff to see."

Spencer lifted an eyebrow, and Jamie frowned. "I'm serious, Spencer. I love all this transformation stuff -"

"A little stronger than love, I think." He chuckled.

"Can't you take this seriously?" Jamie shook his head. "This place just tried to kill you. Or at the very least, part of it fell apart at a ridiculously bad time."

With a sigh, Spencer walked over to him. He put his hands on his shoulders, and looked into his eyes, his glasses not quite dirty enough to obscure his eyes. "Look, Jamie," he said. "This place is weird. There's so many mysteries to it that I don't think a team of detectives could uncover them all in one lifetime. And yeah, it's dangerous. But so were the Dynes. Remember the tigers and panthers that they imported for one of their parties?"

Against his will, he smiled a little bit. "Yeah."

"And remember what happened?" Spencer asked.

"They got loose. All over town. Some people were sent to the hospital, but nobody died or got hurt too bad."

"That's right. The Dynes were dangerous people, and they were weird as hell, but they knew how to shake people up so that things weren't so boring all the time." He gestured around the room, from the tapestries in the corner, to the various doors out of the room, to the robots in the corner that were replacing the cold food with some new food. "This place is their greatest creation. You know that you'd be kicking yourself every day if you left this place now, and besides, if we're careful, we'll be just fine." He smiled. "And you'll have me with you every step of the way."

"Well, when you put it that way..."

Strong arms wrapped around him, tugging him tightly against Spencer's chest. Grunting softly at the tight hug, Jamie slowly wrapped his arms around Spencer as well. "Alright, alright, we'll keep looking around," Jamie said with a shake of his head. "Just make sure that we don't say anything else about...well, you know who."

"My lips are sealed." Spencer grinned, nodding his head towards the doorway. "Come on. If you want, I'll even go first and give you a bit of a show."

Jamie groaned, giving him a bit of a push. His boyfriend just chuckled and kept walking, deliberately taking his time and showing off his body as he walked, knowing that he loved it. Shaking his head, Jamie followed behind, forcing himself to look up at the ceiling. He did that for two reasons. One, so that he could see if there were any more blocks that were about to fall on him. Two, so that he wasn't getting distracted by looking at his boyfriend's ass the whole time.

They left the dining room and passed through the ballroom, the chandeliers above glimmering softly in the moonlight that managed to make its way through the windows. It wasn't much, but it was enough to cast reflections along the marble floor and on the stone statues in the corners.

Unable to keep staring at the ceiling now, he turned to look at the statues. They all were ridiculously anatomically correct, whether he was looking at the gargoyle male in one corner, the stallion in another, the wolf female in the third, or the gryphon female in the last. Each one seemed to either stare at him as he walked by or looked like it was ready to leap off of its plinth for a round of sex. What were the Dynes thinking when they had those made, he wondered. For that matter, what were thinking of with half of the things that he had seen so far in the mansion? Some could be excused as contracts for other people, but some of the perverted things...well, he just didn't know.

The closest statue to the door to the west wing of the mansion was the wolf female. She was carved like a dog, turned to face away from the group, like she was watching something in the corner of the ballroom. It was almost embarrassing, the way that she was positioned, because it forced her sex to face the rest of the room, and she was carved as though she had been in heat at the time the artist had looked at her. Though he found it a little more sexualized than he normally liked to look at four legged animals, he could see that the artist had managed to catch the details of a wet slit, and he blushed as he realized just how realistic it looked.

Slapping himself on the back of his head, he hurried through after his boyfriend to the potion room. The last thing that he wanted to think about was how realistic a stone wolf pussy looked. What was this mansion doing to him to make him think of something like that?

The potions room was unchanged from the last time that they were in here. A number of tables were strewn out through the middle of the room, each of them having some number of potions on them. Perhaps a few more vials were broken compared to the last time - he had seen some rats moving around out of the corner of his eyes which could have done it - but other than that, they looked about the same.

His eyes shifted to the walls, where the shelves of vials covered most of the wall space. There was room for the door they had come in through, as well as another door at the far end of the room, and one more on the opposite wall of the one they stood by now, but other than that, shelves of potions covered the walls of the whole room.

"You know, I keep seeing those around the mansion, but I never can manage to log into them," Spencer said.

Jamie blinked, and looked where Spencer was pointing. In a corner of the room was a computer console, complete with a small seat that was built into it. "A computer?" he said. "Why would you want to log into one of those in a place like this?"

Arching an eyebrow, Spencer looked at him like he was crazy. Jamie shrugged. "Seriously, I don't know why you'd want to log into another person's computer, particularly here."

"Because if the Dynes were putting down much information here, then it wouldn't all be trial and error with all of the potions and foods and fruits around here," Spencer said. "Not to mention we might be able to find a map or some journal or whatever that tells us how to get around here without worrying that we're going to trip some trap or device every other step we take."

All good points, and all points that Jamie hadn't even thought about. He facepalmed, rubbing his hand against his forehead as he blushed in embarrassment. "How do you think of all this stuff?" he asked, covering his eyes.

"Mostly by thinking of how things work in books." Spencer shrugged. "Doesn't always work, but when you think of all the different horror stories and...well, other stories involving weird mansions like this, you can come up with different ideas."

"By being genre savvy?" he asked.

"Basically. So, you wanna try having a go with the computer? Maybe you'll have a bit better luck than I did, and we might be able to get a map to what's further inside the mansion."

"Well..." Jamie thought about it for a moment. The map would be useful. And if Spencer hadn't been able to get in, it obviously hadn't set off any alarms through the house, so there wouldn't be any security that would zap him or something if he got it wrong. "Why not?" he said, walking over to the console.

His butt had barely touched seat before the computer screen glimmered, green characters on a black screen suddenly flickering across the monitor. He blinked, holding his hands just above the keyboard as the computer seemed to go crazy for a few seconds before settling down. The characters on the screen disappeared, replaced by a single word. 'Username?'

"Hey, what did you do?" Spencer asked, leaning over his shoulder. "It never did that with me."

"I didn't do anything," Jamie said. "I just sat down and it asked me for a username."

"Well, type something in. Maybe it'll accept a new user."

Though he was hesitant, just in case the computer was asking for one of the Dyne's usernames, Jamie slowly typed out a quick name. After all, it wasn't asking for a password, so maybe it was simply wanting a new user. "Okay...angelo...raccoon," he muttered as he typed in a username that he had used on so many different websites. So many different websites, and he barely remembered half of them by this point.

"Why am I not surprised?" Spencer said with a chuckle.

"Hey, do you really think I'm going to put my real name into this computer?" he asked, shaking his head. "Who knows what this thing would - WHOA!"

The screen had gone white after he had clicked the enter button, and then flickered rapidly before opening up with a bright banner. It read "House Operations Utility, Special Edition." The words were displayed in green letters over a distinguished looking face, sort of like an old butler. The eyes of the electronically rendered face were solemn, aged, and Jamie couldn't quite get rid of the feeling that they were watching him, looking into his eyes and into his heart.

The moment only lasted for a few seconds, though, before it faded away and a map came up to replace it. "YES!" Spencer shouted behind him, leaning over his shoulder and tracing a finger along the screen, tapping one room. "Okay, we're here..." he said, pointing to the room that was just west of the ballroom. "Two ways out...one of them marked the Combotron 4000, and one marked Lightning..."

"I'd like to avoid lightning, if at all possible," Jamie said with a shake of his head. He didn't know what that could be, but knowing the Dynes, it was probably something dangerous. He pointed to the other end of the Combotron room. "It looks like there's another way out, near the edge of the Lightning room. We can get around all of the other parts of the room if we go through the Combotron one first."

"Yeah, that might be the best idea, all things considered," Spencer said with a nod. He leaned back. "Alright, you wanna log out?"

He hesitated, then shook his head. "I don't think so. I don't know if it'll let me log back in again, so let's leave it alone for now," he said. "Besides, we can always come back and log off later if we really need to."

Shrugging, Spencer turned towards the Combotron door. Jamie paused, looking at the screen again. The face was back again, looking out from the screen. "You know, if you're the logo for the program, they really picked a creepy one," he muttered to himself before getting up and following Spencer.

As soon as he stepped through the door though, he froze in shock. Spencer had done the same, he barely noticed, his attention too taken up with the room to really register that yet.

The room was taken up with a single massive machine, stretching from the wall just behind them to the opposite one, and so high up that they couldn't see the other side of the room. Not quite to the ceiling, but within a few inches, definitely. It gleamed with a chromatic sheen, silvery and almost fluid looking.

A hole in the center was the point where the smooth silver surface was interrupted, and then only to duck into the machine itself. Though he couldn't see far into it from where he stood, Jamie could see a tray of sorts, about the size of a person. From medical shows he had seen, he almost thought it looked like the thing a person would ride through an MRI machine, though he was pretty sure that those didn't have the panels and areas that looked like restraints that this one seemed to have.

Near the point where the machine touched the wall was another console, identical to the one in the potion room save for the fact that it had the same chromatic sheen as the machine itself. It was...very shiny...

He smacked himself on the back of the head, shaking his head a few times. "Well, how are we going to get to the other side?" he asked.

"It looks like the only way through is to go through the middle of the machine," Spencer said. He turned his head, and Jamie looked him in the eyes. He held up his fist. "Rock paper scissors, love?"

"You're kidding, right?" Jamie asked.

"Nope."

"We have no idea what this thing does!"

"Do you want to try the Lightning room instead?" Spencer asked. "I don't know what that might be, but I'm pretty sure that Lightning can't be a good thing."

"Let's at least check it out first, before you dismiss it," he suggested. Spencer shrugged, but Jamie was already walking out of the room. A machine they knew nothing about, called the Combotron 4000? There had to be a better way to get to the other side of the mansion.

He pulled open the other door in the potions room, a small part of his brain registering just how much heavier it was compared to the other ones he had touched -

And ducked as soon as he opened it fully. A bolt of electricity soared over his head, crackling against one of the potion vials behind him and shattering it on contact. It fell to the floor harmlessly, thankfully, but it had been a close call. He could still feel his hair raised up from where the electrical bolt had come all too close to zapping him in the head.

He hurriedly shut the door, but not before he saw a large orb on a pedestal in the center of the room. It was shooting out lightning bolts towards the sides of the room, panels that seemed to absorb the electricity. He could only guess what happened from there, because he didn't look longer than that. Even as he was shutting the door another bolt headed his way, only diverted by the door at the last second. He felt the impact, even as he pushed the door the rest of the way shut.

Spencer walked out of the machine room just as the door clicked shut. "I'm guessing it was bad?" he asked.

That was putting it mildly, Jamie thought to himself, but he just nodded. "Combotron it is," he said. "Do you want to go through first, or can I?"

"I'd like to go first, if you don't mind. That way I can tell you what it does, and if it goes wrong, then you can do something with the computer. Maybe find a way to get through it without as much trouble," Spencer said. He looked at the tray, and then looked down the tube. He whistled softly, shaking his head. "This thing is huge. Take a look."

A little hesitant to look into strange things after nearly having his head taken off with a bolt of lightning, he slowly leaned down, poking the barest bit of his head over the edge. Then a little more, after he didn't get hit with some strange bolt of energy or light or whatever else this machine would use.

The tunnel that was in the middle of the machine was massive, and no matter what direction he looked into it, whether straight down, up, down, sideways, he could see different pieces of machinery. Mechanical arms, needles, spray-guns, and many other applicators and dispensors that he couldn't name if he tried. There were a few other things in the top part of the tube, but they were just far enough back that he couldn't make out what they were.

Nevertheless, he shivered a little bit at the potential for ridiculous transformations that this machine had. "I think I'll stay at the console while you go through this. See if I can keep it from doing anything really stupid or really ridiculous," Jamie said. The tunnel itself was huge, too; he couldn't measure it very well, but it must reach almost all the way to the other side of the room, with maybe ten feet for the person to get out of the machine on the other end and make his way to the door. "You need any help?"

"Nah, I think I got it," Spencer said. He tugged the tray a bit further out of the machine, and laid himself down in it. "At least this thing has some padding. I won't be all sore by the time I get to the other side." He chuckled a little bit as he laid himself out on it, almost like he was laying down on a bed.

Of course, a bed didn't suddenly release straps that held the sleeper down, and Spencer grunted as metal restraints suddenly clasped themselves around his wrists, ankles, neck and waist. One metal restraint - which looked almost like a miniature tentacle to Jamie's eyes - even wrapped itself around the base of Spencer's cock and balls, squeezing until it started to force him to get erect, like a cock ring. It also worked to keep him pinned down against the tray, considering that any tugging would pull his cock and balls away from him.

"Well...I didn't think that this would happen by laying down on this thing," Spencer said with a shake of his head. He looked side to side. "Uh, is there an on button or something?" he asked.

"You're not the least bit freaked out by this, are you?" Jamie said, hardly believing how his boyfriend was reacting to this. "If I was on there, I'd be freaking out. A lot."

"Like I said, different rooms, different things," Spencer replied. He tested the bonds a few times. "Looks like I'm not getting out of this until I reach the other side of the thing. Geez, does this thing start on its own or -" Suddenly, the machine lit up. Yellow and green lights lit up the top of the machine, and the tray slowly started moving into the Combotron 4000.

"I guess that answers that question," Spencer said. He turned his head. "See you on the other side, Jamie!" he said as he slipped into the tube.

He could only wave as his boyfriend descended into the machine, unable to think of anything to say back. As soon as Spencer's head was out of sight, though, he hurried over to the chromatic console, sitting at it.

Surprisingly, he didn't have to log into this one. Maybe the computers had a link between them, and when one person logged into one of them, he remained logged in on the other ones? It was possible, he supposed. But it was still a little weird.

There were several options on this console, including a camera, and Jamie clicked that one. A small window popped up on the screen, and unlike the other graphical options - which had shown old style computer screens, with black backgrounds, green letters, and green images - this display was perfectly clear. His boyfriend was pushed through the tube for a short distance before it came to a halt, joltingly so, causing Spencer to rock a bit on the tray.

"Can you see this, Jamie? I think I'm a bit stuck," Spencer called out from the tube.

"Yeah, I can see you." He had to shout, but judging by the screen, Spencer heard him. "I got a camera feed here on the computer. Let me see if I can find out a little more information, here."

It took him a few attempts, but he managed to keep the camera window up at the same time as he accessed the main menu. He looked over the other options. They included:

Begin Process

Question Entry

Combotron 4000 Cleaning

None of them seemed to have any manner of instructions, and while he wondered if the Question Entry option was something like a FAQ, he didn't want to mess with it if he didn't have to. And considering that cleaning would probably be lethal to anyone inside of the tube at the time, there was only one option to click. Hoping he was doing the right thing, Jamie pressed the mouse button to the Begin Process option.

As soon as he clicked it, he saw a mini-monitor come down in front of Spencer's face, just enough light coming off of it to illuminate his boyfriend down there. He could hear it, too, as a mechanical voice came out of the monitor. "Welcome to the Combotron 4000. This is the first of four questions that you will be asked as you progress through the machine. Each question will be multiple choice. There are no wrong answers, so please, pick whichever one you believe you would enjoy the most."

"Jamie, you have any idea of what's going on?" Spencer asked.

"No idea," he answered. Though the 'Question Entry' section did make more sense now. Maybe he should use that when he went to the other side.

"Your first question is as follows. Would you like: A, the feet of a bear; B, the penis of an orca; C, the eyesight of an owl; or D, the multiple breasts of a feral canine?"

Neither of them were capable of answering for the first few seconds. Jamie could only imagine what was going through Spencer's mind, but his own reaction was pretty clear. This machine was offering them four random transformations per question? And he could pick what kind of questions that could be asked if he entered them into the question area? This was...oh, this could be a fun machine, if they did right.

But first, Spencer had to get through it, and hopefully this thing would allow for better reversals than some of the things Spencer had told him about. "Be careful how you answer, Spencer, we don't know if this thing is reversible yet," Jamie shouted.

"I know, love, I know," Spencer said, nodding on the camera. He thought for a moment. "I think I'll go with B," he said.

He'd barely answered before the screen withdrew from him, going back up into the 'ceiling' of the tube. From below, and just barely on camera, a mechanical arm lifted up. Jamie stared as he watched it jab into Spencer's cock several times, as well as once at the point just between his balls. Each time the needle jabbed him, he saw his boyfriend flinch, but he never said anything, and nor did his cock go down.

The needle lowered again after it made those pokes, and the tray started moving. As it did, Jamie watched with rapt attention as Spencer's cock began to change. The mushroom shape at the head began to shift around, growing less and less round and more pointed. The entire length of his shaft moved as though it had been grabbed at the tip and tugged, a little width coming out at the base but the rest of the cock narrowing like a piece of taffy or gum that had been pulled and pulled out to a narrow point.

It must have felt good, because Spencer was writhing around on the tray, and he had that look on his face that Jamie recognized from some of their fun times when he was enjoying himself a little too much. A small spike of jealousy went through his mind for a second, but he dismissed after that. It was only a machine, and it wasn't like Spencer was cheating on him with it.

The transformation continued, the human's cock growing further outwards, width seemingly being converted to length with every passing second. The tip rose up further and further from his crotch, and though it might have been the camera and the shadows in the machine, Jamie could have sworn that the cock moved a little bit on its own, twitching like a prehensile appendage.

By the time that Spencer reached the second monitor, it bore no resemblance to a human penis anymore. It had changed completely, smaller than something one would see on a real orca, but definitely bigger than anything a human could ever sport, and definitely no longer human looking. A small part of Jamie's mind wondered how it would feel in him, but he forced himself to ignore those thoughts. And the way it made his hole twitch hungrily. And the way that his cock got hard at the thought.

Again the machine started to talk, and he forced himself to pay attention. "Thank you for requesting an orca penis. We are sure that you will be satisfied with your choice. Now, please choose your second modification. Would you prefer: A, a dog tail; B, a cat tongue; C, a bear's big belly; or D, a reptile's cloaca?" the machine asked in that monotone voice.

It was obvious that all of these were chosen from some random pool of body parts, Jamie thought to himself. If there wasn't some focus to the question entry, these things would be all over the place. He would definitely put himself through this with the question entry option. But what would he put in for himself? That was the question, wasn't it?

"Well, the most harmless there would be a cat's tongue, so, I guess B," Spencer said. He winced on the camera as he waited for a needle, and Jamie couldn't blame him for that. A needle to the tongue would suck royally.

But the machine surprised him. Instead of giving him a needle, it force Spencer's mouth open with a gag, and then shoved a spray bottle into his mouth. He visibly gagged at it, but the machine forced his mouth shut and plugged his nose, and he eventually swallowed.

The tray moved on quickly, and Spencer's mouth was held shut, so Jamie didn't get a chance to see the transformation. However, he was sure that it was an interesting one. Hopefully it didn't feel too bad when Spencer kissed him later, if they couldn't reverse it. Cat tongues could be very rough.

He was more than halfway through the tube when the third monitor dropped down, and Jamie watched avidly as the monitor spoke, eager to hear what the new choices were.

"Thank you for your choice of a cat tongue. Based on feedback from previous users, you will find it useful for licking and cleaning yourself, as well as others. Now, for the third question. Would you prefer: A, the libido of a rutting stallion; B, the submissive nature of a bitch in heat; C, the dominant nature of a male lion leading a pride; or D, the dumb jock mindset?" it asked.

"Wait wait wait, it's going to affect my mind with this one?! What the hell?" Spencer shouted, loud enough that Jamie could hear him from both the camera and the tube. "Jamie, is there anything you can do about this? Anything you can change here?"

He was already looking through the question entry section, but it was clear that there wasn't. Questions could only be put in before someone went through, not after, and it was too late for Spencer to get out of this question. "Sorry, love, there's nothing I can do here," he said. "I'd suggest A or C, though; you're already pretty close to the first one, and the third would make for some fun times."

"Har. Har." Spencer shook his head on the camera. He spent a great deal more time in silence, perhaps thinking that the machine would give him some new options if he waited long enough. The machine just stood still, though, and the minutes passed on and on.

When Jamie's patience was reaching its end, Spencer sighed. "Fine. Give me A, libido," he said, bracing himself.

The machine pulled the monitor away once more, and another arm came out of the side. Rather than injections or sprays, however, it pushed down between Spencer's legs and started applying a gel to his balls. It was red and white, and Spencer's eyes went wide as it was applied to him. It must have felt pretty good, because he immediately started dripping pre out of his new orca cock. It twitched as well, almost waving from side to side, and Jamie knew that he hadn't been seeing things earlier, when it had first transformed.

The tray moved again, and he watched as the gel was absorbed. Spencer's balls grew, pushing his legs apart, and the restraints shifted a bit to allow that growth. They continued to grow, and grow, and Jamie stared as they got so big that he'd need both his hands to hold them. Maybe he wouldn't be able to hold them, even then, but he could imagine.

And his boyfriend's libido had definitely gotten higher, as he was doing his best to thrust up against the air, pre splattering around onto his chest and belly. He moaned almost continuously, and Jamie could see that he was reaching for his cock with both hands, fighting his restraints to get the chance to stroke it.

A shock of pleasure for himself surprised Jamie, and he realized that he had been stroking himself the whole time that Spencer had been going through this machine. A little guilt tried to sneak up on him, but he dismissed it. This was sexy as hell, and he knew that Spencer had been jerking off a few of the times he had been transformed in some of the other rooms. He just hoped that the machine was liquid and water-proof, considering how much stuff Spencer was leaking out on it.

He was only a quarter of the tube away from the other end, and the final monitor - at least what Jamie hoped was the final one - lowered itself down to face his boyfriend. "Thank you for choosing the libido booster. You should be informed that this modification will last for one month, unless you report to the shower room within 24 hours to wash it away."

"Give me...give me....next question..." Spencer panted. Jamie could see how turned on he was, how horny he was. It had been a long time since Spencer had been this worked up, this needy, this eager.

It was quite sexy. Maybe he'd find a way to keep his boyfriend away from the shower room for the next 24 hours, just to keep him on edge like this.

"Very well, sir. Would you prefer: A, a fox's tail; B, a dragon's fire breath; C, a machine's metal skin; or D, a pair of avian feet?" the machine asked.

The machine was constantly surprising Jamie with the stuff that it offered as transformations. First it could change a person's mental state, giving them different minds and intelligence, and now it was telling him that it could make the skin into metal, something that wasn't even living? What was next, super powers of some sort?

He tried to reach the communicator to tell Spencer to try the metal one, to see if it might help him get through the Lightning room easier, perhaps with less injury, but his boyfriend was too turned on to wait. He could see it in Spencer's eyes as he shouted, "D! D!" Jamie facepalmed softly, shaking his head. Lust was not conducive to clear thinking. He should know, considering he had that problem WAY too often.

With no further ado, several needles rose up and started pricking at Spencer's feet. He moaned despite the discomfort that they probably caused, and Jamie could only assume that it was acting on his own fetishes in some way. Rolling his eyes, he closed the camera. He would need to figure something out for his own way through. What kind of questions might he have for himself? What kind of things could he give himself to make sure that he could get to the other side of the Lightning room safely?

But before he could go to the question entry, the room went dark. The machine still glimmered faintly, and the computer was still on, but the lights from the ceiling were gone. Only the soft whirring of the Combotron 4000 told him that his boyfriend was still alright on the other side. Well, that and the moans that managed to carry through the tube. Spencer, Spencer, he thought to himself. "Well, at least I get to know he's not perfect," Jamie said, forcing a little chuckle.

"THERE IS NO PERFECTION."

A machine voice, different than the monitors in the Combotron, spoke up. The door back to the potion room opened, then slammed shut again. A metal sheet slammed down over it, cutting them off. Another slam told him that the door on the other side of the room had done the same thing.

Jamie leaped up from the console, but before he could step away from him, it reached out with metal tendrils, snake-like metal appendages that grabbed him about the waist and pulled him back down onto the chair. Others wrapped around his hands before he could reach to the keyboard, and others strapped his feet to the chair.

As the screen flickered, one last set of metal tentacles grabbed him by the head, forcing him to look at the screen as the face he'd seen earlier came back up. It filled the screen, and this time he knew it was looking at him. "HELLO, USER ANGELO_RACCON. I AM H.O.U.S.E. IT IS TIME WE SPOKE."