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There is an innate human desire for more regardless of the cost. More power, more safety, more pleasure, more love - the fixation alone is not the cause. The delicate balance comes in knowing when to exercise moderation before it is too late, but one can never truly know where that line may be.

Chapter 1-05 (Vapor) Commissioned by Yeldarbis

There was water everywhere. A storm was heading toward the mainland, passing over Trinity in the process. Water filled the gutters, ran down the sides of the buildings and spiraled down the street lights. The city was soaked, but it wasn't anything new. The cars continued on, windshield wipers swishing away and headlights cutting into the sheets of water, though even the headlights couldn't penetrate the darkness of Eighth and Granite.

The intersection had the unfortunate distinction of coming together beneath the massive weight bearing girders that held the outer ring highway in place around the outer edge of the artificial island. The darkness was thick enough to cut with a knife and with the storm there was standing water, murky and brown and full of soggy paper. It was miserable and undesirable... and that was just why it made the perfect spot to hide out from the authorities.

An eighteen year old moved into the alley, glancing over his shoulder. He had on a leather jacket and black denim pants. His skin was a creamy brown and his kinky black hair was shorn short on the sides. It was too dark to see on his own, but the youth reached up and tapped a plastic necklace he had on. It lit up, casting a greenish glow onto his face and neck as well as giving him enough of an aura to see.

As the teen moved toward the back of the alley, he saw two more of his friends. One was an Asian boy with blue spiked hair and thick hoop earrings, a blue light collar on. The other friend was Latino, illuminated with orange bands around his wrists. The two looked at the new arrival expectantly. They were soaking wet despite their leather coats.

"Did you get the stuff Aego?" The Asian boy asked.

"I got the stuff, Kira... Never seen anything like it though." The black teen shook his head, "But I saw that this stuff works first hand." he added, pulling something out of his pocket. It appeared to be a canister of pressurized air with a small breathing mask almost like the ones from a hospital, but the mask was built right into the top of the canister.

"Is it true what they say... about the guy?" The Latino youth asked. Aego shrugged.

"It's just like they said, that Sado guy is a freak... maybe even a monster. He's got an army of guys there to do whatever he wants, but... what difference does it make? Do you want the stuff or not, Luis?" Aego asked.

"I want it, dude, I just wanted to know!" Luis said, afraid of getting cut off. Aego smirked at that, holding out the canister.

"Then you go first." he said almost tauntingly. Kira watched with wide eyes. Luis took a soft breath. He never wanted his friends to think he was a coward. He took the canister in his hand and brought the mask up, fitting it over his nose and mouth. Looking at his friends over the edge of the mask, Luis depressed the trigger and breathed in deep.

The vapor hit him like a brick wall. All at once he was inundated by an incredibly salty, hot, slick gas that filled his lungs. He felt like he was going to cough or gag but it just saturated his body, his lungs inflating as if they knew what to do. He took it in more and more and more until there was no way his body could inhale any further - and he held it. A moment passed, then another.

Aego and Kira watched with eager anticipation as Luis lowered the mask. His eyes were shut and he exhaled slowly, orange tendrils leaking from his nostrils and mouth before they dissipated... but something else had started. At first it seemed like Luis had shifted posture, but he was standing still. It was his body that was changing. His spine started to stretch, elongating slowly. His shirt rode up, exposing his smooth stomach, though it wasn't smooth for long.

A faint dusting of black hair crept up from the waistband of his pants, surrounding his navel before sliding up into the recesses of his shirt. Luis's arm hair darkened and thickened as well, though the effect was compounded by the fact that his arms were bloating with muscle and bone. His sleeves grew tight, his leather jacket pulling open to reveal the low collar beneath and a thick haze of hair crossing his pectorals.

Aego and Kira were amazed. The changes were phenomenal and quite fast, but Luis looked almost like someone had photo shopped his head onto a bigger body. His knuckles got hairy, his jeans started to seem like high-water pants and his shoes seemed ill fitting, but the change finally reached his face. A smile crossed Luis's lips as the invisible peach fuzz he'd been trying to cultivate took on dark black pigment, growing thicker. The mustache covered his upper lip before growing out thicker and longer.

The ends of the mustache dropped down on either side of his lips, descending past his jaw bone before hanging loose. The mustache itself was getting thick enough to cover his mouth. It would have been comical if the rest of his face wasn't maturing to keep up. His brow bone was thickening, his jaw hardening. He was maturing at an alarming pace, but as the rest of his body got hairier, the hair on his head began to fall out. It sloughed off down into the storm water, beads of rain rolling over a smooth head... the head of a very muscled, hairy Latino man.

A wide palm came down to his groin, rubbing at the thickening meat. Luis felt his cock stretching out even soft, filling out his pants. A wide, lusty sneer crossed his teeth, barely visible behind the sheet of a mustache he had. Another hand came up, tugging on the hanging bits of hair that dangled beneath his jaw bone.

"Shit man, that stuff is fuckin' awesome!" Luis said, his voice several octaves lower. Kira's eyes were very wide. He turned to see how Aego was taking it, realizing too late that his other friend had just dosed himself with it. Even before he'd pulled the breather away, his body was already expanding. Aego had to shrug out of his leather jacket as his shoulders grew wider and wider, packing on muscle by the second.

Aego could feel the gas in his blood like lava, sweating all over, but the sweat was washed away by the rain. He had the shoulders of a linebacker in no time, but that wasn't all. His face tingled and throbbed before thick black bristle pushed out across his cheeks, his chin, his jaw and his upper lip. The hair billowed outward in every direction, bushy and thick. Inch by inch it grew, making Aego look as though he'd grown the beard out all his life for religious purposes... though being holy was far from his mind.

Luis grunted and grinned, unzipping his pants, fishing out a very thick cock to start working as Aego changed, really getting into it. Kira began to back up, shocked by the changes facing his friends. They weren't gay, they'd just taken the stuff to get tougher, to get by in the streets... but it was going too far. Aego's arms and legs cracked as they stretched, carrying the man to new heights. He pushed past six foot two, then six foot four. His hands were hairy, his arms thick, his nipples swelling. He was an exaggeration of everything that was man. Even his neck had stretched, the light collar starting to crack and leak the glowing green goo out. He reached up, running his fingers through his thick bushy black beard.

"Luis, Aego, we should stop... We should get help, it was too big of a dose." Kira said softly. Luis turned to look at Kira like he was crazy. Aego merely let out a breath of orange vapor, licking his lips with an abnormally long tongue.

"Don't be afraid Kira, Sado would never do anything to harm us... This stuff is great, you just need to try some yourself." Aego said, moving after Kira. Kira shook his head, backing up toward the back of the alley.

"No, I... I can't. Its too much. No one would recognize me, I'm not willing to pay that kind of price." Kira whispered.

"There's no price, this stuff is free. Come on Kira, you always wanted to be a real man..." Luis said, moving with Aego.

"That is not entirely true..." Came a fourth voice. Aego and Luis stopped dead. It had been impossible to see him in the dark. It wasn't until Kira backed up that the blue light on the teen's collar shone off of latex and plastic and metal, showing the contours of a gas mask but disappearing into the soulless black eye ports. The figure was sleek and muscled like them but completely hairless. Kira froze as he backed into the stranger, turning to look at him.

A hand came up out of the darkness, pressing a gas mask to the Asian teenager's face. Thick rubber straps shot out of the sides and top with a hiss, latching around the boy's skull before fusing. His blue dyed hair stuck out of the gaps, though there was another hissing as the mask filled with a very different kind of vapor. Kira shuddered before his clothes tightened, his body growing taller and his arms thickening.

Aego and Luis watched in terror as Kira's body went almost limp, barely able to stand under its own power. He had hunched over, but as he started to stand back up he just kept rising, stretching out in every direction. His arms were broad, his back strong and his waist thick. Kira stood back up to perfect posture, turning his head to regard his former friends as if they were potential threats. The stranger stepped forward, his olive drab green coating glistening in the mutual ambiance of their glow strips.

"Now, as I was saying... That gas you took isn't free. Sado stole it from me... and I intend to get it back. If you're interested in keeping these new bodies of yours, tell me everything you know." Mask said, eyeing the teenagers down.

****

Thunder flashed across the East End's industrial zone, illuminating the webs of steel that ran between the disused buildings, the clouds dumping more and more water on the city... but the city had been designed to handle anything the sea or the sky could throw at it. The water rushed down storm drains, filling pipes and underground canals, funneling toward half a dozen substations that processed the flood, pulling contaminants out and diverting water to the city's drinking supply while the rest was dumped back into the ocean below.

While many of the substations were housed in isolated, protected structures... one had been converted to new purpose some time ago. The warehouse was far away from the prying eyes of decent society, off limits to any who feared for their own morality. A neon sign flickered with an aura of red light, advertising that the building was now Sado's madhouse.

The warehouse was full of a symphony of discordant noise. Pumps processed the storm water, steam blasted from pipes and there was a steady hum of men experiencing a wide degree of pleasure. The warehouse had been turned into a sex den at one point, but everything had changed when the gas had come out of the pipes... the day Sado had gotten his first taste of the vapor.

Those present on the first day had been blessed by the gas, their bodies maturing and reaching new heights of pleasure. Sado had been the purveyor of pleasure before, but after inhaling that gas he'd risen to new heights. His body was capable of so much more and Sado wasn't done there. The gas had disappeared as abruptly as it started, but Sado was no fool. He'd traced the pipes back and found other outlets, extracting the gas and experimenting further... and after all that, the madhouse had been turned into a factory once more.

Tables were lined up in two rows down the length of the building where burly men were working away. Thick tubes had been hooked to the pipes, the tubes connected with thick valves. Hundreds of metal canisters were being filled with the orange gas before being capped with the breathing masks. Once the canisters were filled and fitted, they were transported to the north end of the building where they were loaded onto trucks to be distributed. It was a lucrative business, one Sado normally watched over intently.

Sado sat in a throne-like chair above the work area, his legs spread wide to reveal an inhumanly thick, long and monstrous member dangling almost all the way to the floor. After his repeated exposure to the gas, he was a hulking seven and a half feet tall, his rich and creamy sandy brown skin stretched over a fine array of muscles. His beard was over a foot long and as black as night, contrasted by the glittering gold hoop earrings in his ears. The rest of his skull was shaved smooth except for a quiff like crest in the front.

On any other night, Sado's orange eyes would have been glued to the production floor, but tonight he was fixated on his cell phone. His clawed fingers gripped the phone, watching the video on the screen. One of Trinity's city council members was having a press conference, one Sado had already spent good money to try and avoid. The screen showed the video feed from city hall, a twenty eight year old representative standing before a podium. He reached up to adjust rectangular glasses, looking at his cards once more before glancing back up.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and thank you for joining me here despite the weather. Needless to say, I am hoping both the rain and I can wash some of the filth from this city." he said, pausing for an anticipated laugh that never came, "For those of you unfamiliar with me, my name is Kaden Beck. One month ago I was appointed to the council position of health and wellness supervisor. I've been working hard to catch up on the state of the city, reviewing our hospitals, clinics, public outreach programs and school statistics." Kaden explained.

"The news doesn't cover when things go well... What is your game?" Sado murmured, his fangs glinting in the light.

"In many ways Trinity remains a leader in the world regarding quality of life. We have some of the lowest infection rates, highest education scores and best funded public works in the world... and yet there is a dark shadow cast by the light of our brilliance." Kaden stated. Sado scoffed at his arrogance but continued watching the screen, "Trinity was born as a place of experimentation, of trials and errors, of ingenuity and creation. It is that spirit that made us great, but now... it is that spirit that is putting the public at risk." Kaden explained.

"And there it is." Sado whispered.

"Over the last few weeks there has been an alarming increase of prohibited genetic modifications, particularly among adolescents. Splicing serums, mutant patches and a new phenomenon called 'gassing' have all made their way into our city. It is natural to wonder about these changes, to feel that need to experiment, but unregulated genetic modification isn't just illegal, it is dangerous and potentially deadly." Kaden explained.

"Gassing..." Sado paused, looking up from his phone, "Hey boys, we're going to call the canisters 'gassers' from now on, got it?" he called out. The men grunted and nodded, agreeing with whatever their master said. Sado chuckled and looked back to the screen.

"This epidemic constitutes a great threat to Trinity, not just in the present but the future as well. Poorly constructed genetic modifications introduce the risk of disease, disability and sterility to our gene pool. Left unchecked, Trinity would face a population and health crisis unlike anything we've ever seen before. The severity of this situation cannot be questioned... and as such I will be bringing new legislation before the council Thursday regarding the use and possession of genetic modifiers." Kaden said.

There was a murmur in the crowd around him. It was a hot button issue to be sure. The world had lived in fear of Doctor Julian for decades, wondering if he would engineer a weapon of mass conversion. There were even rumors he had arrived in Trinity, but the issue went beyond that. Genetech, Cellucore and even Trinitron all were heavily invested in genetic research. Sanctions that affected the research would send ripples out through the entire city. A change in regulation would affect company funding, the jobs of employees and the population of the city as a whole. It was a provocative statement. The cell phone went dark, Sado's reflection becoming visible in the glass. He looked up slowly.

"Grimes, bring my car around. I need to pay someone a visit." Sado said, bearing his fangs slowly in a self satisfied grin.

****

It had been a long night with the press conference, but it proved to be even longer with the coming legislation in just a day and a half. Representative Kaden's offices were the only ones still lit, the dull creamy yellow glow radiating out of the fourteenth floor windows from Trinity tower in East End. The doors to Kaden's office were shut tight but even his assistant was diligently working away, cross referencing and fact checking statistics.

It seemed like dry work with nothing but numbers and police records, but the water outside was more than wet enough. Representative Beck's assistant was twenty four years old, fresh out of Harvard and eager to help. His black hair was held in place with a generous amount of hair gel, brown eyes pouring through the records. He wore a black suit with a silver tie, but it almost seemed too large on his lanky frame.

The assistant turned the page, looking at the report about the attack on Cellucore's headquarters by the individual calling himself Trance. It was obvious that genetic modification had been used, but on a level never before witnessed. The assistant tried to figure out how to use elements of the classified information to help Representative Beck outlaw the practice without compromising the intelligence. It would have gone easier if there had not been a buzz at the door.

Brown eyes looked up at the door in surprise. It was the middle of the night and they had been the only ones to remain. Then again, perhaps one of the other representatives was getting an early start. The assistant rose to his feet and rounded the desk, his suit sleeves hanging almost all the way to his knuckles. He pulled them up a bit and opened the door, looking directly out at a stomach. His eyes trailed up, looking into the blue eyes of a gigantic Viking man with blond braided hair.

"The-the-the representative is busy right now, perhaps you could... come back in the morning?" The assistant murmured. The Viking grabbed the young man's head and held it as a gasser was brought up. He tried to scream but the sound was captured by the plastic face mask as the trigger was depressed. Brownish orange gas flooded the mask and then the assistant's lungs.

Despite trying to fight it, soon the assistant was breathing in involuntarily, filling his lungs with the stuff. The Viking stepped back, revealing Sado standing behind him. The assistant stood in the doorway, his eyes hazy. The change was subtle at first, expansion of his flesh here and there... but soon it became more prominent. The thin assistant's cheeks rounded, his chin softened and his shirt began filling out more. His hundred and ten pound frame was growing quickly.

The sleeves that had been too short a moment before rode up and up, revealing his hands and wrists and then forearms. His pants became taut and soon tight. The assistant's legs weren't just ballooning outward, so was his ass. His cheeks puffed up and rounded and his legs grew, the gap between them shrinking. He was gaining weight all over, but soon the changes began to mass around his torso.

After being thin all his life, the young man's stomach began to bloat, pushing out and rounding. He had taken great pride in his appearance but now he seemed to have a bit of a beer belly. His suit grew tight around the girth but still his stomach expanded. Buttons popped, material lifted and a rounding belly pushed out. Even the assistant's pecs inflated with weight.

Sado grinned, watching the assistant push past two hundred pounds, then two twenty. The extra weight brought out more of his mixed heritage, his skin tone having just a hint of caramel. His brown eyes were soft and docile, his black hair falling down in loose shags. As he reached two hundred and fifty pounds, the sound of tearing fabric sounded from his pants and shirt. More flesh was revealed, but the change wasn't quite done.

The extra weight covered all of the assistant's formerly lithe body, but his double chin seemed quite distinct... at least until a dusting of black hair began to grow out. It covered his jaw, thickening until the extra chin was gone. The beard was wispy and light but it seemed capable of growing out into a fine, thick mane given enough time. The assistant blinked a few times before looking back out at the two men.

"Now there's a good bear cub." Sado murmured, "I think your boss's next appointment is here." Sado said. The new bear cub merely stood there, rubbing at his belly, feeling a throbbing erection forming in his pants.

****

Kaden stood at the rear of his office, hunched over the mini-fridge he had for late nights. The fluorescent light did no favors, not making any of the food inside look more appetizing. Kaden couldn't remember when he'd last ate and the combination of the lack of sleep and food was getting to him at last. He let out a soft sigh as he withdrew a three day old turkey sandwich and turned back toward his desk, freezing in place as he saw a massive man sitting in the chair on the other side of his desk. It seemed Sado made himself comfortable wherever he went.

"How did you get in here?" Kaden asked, looking out at the door and then back at the man.

"Your assistant let me in. He agreed that it was imperative that we talk." Sado said.

"And who are you, exactly?" Kaden asked, looking Sado over from his weird hair to his piercings to his tattoos, "You don't look like a lobbyist." he added. Sado chuckled a bit.

"But that's exactly what I am. I am here to lobby for freedom, for choice, for the ability of good, decent citizens to do whatever they like in their off time." Sado said.

"You're here about the genetic reform." Kaden replied, cutting to the chase., "This is highly irregular. You should come back during normal business hours." Kaden said, sitting down at his desk, trying to get back to work.

"You and I both know they won't let me in during normal hours." Sado replied. Kaden looked back up.

"And they shouldn't. You are a walking example of everything I am fighting against... You've mutated your body using god knows what. Any children you have will be completely malformed..." Kaden murmured.

"God... Is that what it comes down to for you politicians?" Sado chuckled, "What if I told you of my faith?" Sado asked. Kaden tensed a bit.

"Your faith..." Kaden repeated, trailing off. Sado nodded.

"My parents came to this place as a new opportunity. They said that Trinity would always provide. Even after their passing, I've found ample opportunity to live here... but that wasn't quite enough. I needed more. Just when I thought that there was no hope, Trinity itself provided the opportunity I needed." Sado said, reaching into his pocket, pulling out a glass vial of orange gas. He set it on the desk. Kaden looked horrified, lifting it up.

"How could you bring something like this here?" Kaden asked. Sado chuckled.

"Representative, it is already here. It's all around us. This isn't being manufactured by people like me. It is being manufactured by the city itself... This city is one big machine, making things." Sado whispered. Kaden looked horrified.

"That's... That's not true, this city was designed to-" Kaden was interrupted.

"Research, experiment and push the boundaries of human limitations... and that's just what this gas does. It expands human ability. You'd be amazed what I can do." Sado grinned.

"I can see that you're very strong, but that... even that has to have some price. This isn't something we can toy around with. If the city is truly making this, then we have to find the systems and shut them down. We have to let humanity take its own course." Kaden said. Sado sneered at that.

"Purists... Where is that sensibility regarding illness, cancer, injuries? We interfere with those who are sick and weak and dying. We don't just make them equal, we make them better. They can fight off those diseases when others can't. Their prosthetics can operate better and stronger than anything we are born with. This is the human race, and we're moving toward the finish line. I'd like to see us get there in style." Sado said.

"I don't know what you came here to do, but I'm done talking. Its time for you to leave." Kaden said, reaching for the phone. Sado held up his large hands.

"I'm sorry representative, you're right. That won't be necessary..." Sado said, standing up. He moved out from behind the desk and Kaden could see the rest of him. The representative gasped, realizing his shaft had to be over three and a half feet long, dangling down well past the kilt he wore. Sado gave the representative a side glance before grinning, "You like it? Let me show you a trick..." Sado whispered.

As Kaden stood there, he watched as Sado willed the shaft to lift up from its position almost like the trunk of an elephant, the massive member prehensile and controllable. The foreskin pulled back slowly, revealing a glistening wet rounded head and a wide slit... a very wide slit. Kaden was so shocked his muscles were still, watching the cock come up to his chin, pulsing and throbbing.

Sado shook his head. It was too easy. He reached out and grabbed Kaden's head, pulling it down. Kaden let out a scream that was soon muffled by squirming cock flesh, the slit pushing open around his nose and mouth... but it wasn't just displaced, it was widening. The urethra throbbed and wriggled like some sort of sucker fish, pushing up over Kaden's face. It expanded past his cheek bones and chin, Sado using his brute strength to push him down into it more.

The representative tried to fight it, pulling back and swinging his arms. Even when he connected with Sado's muscled body, it was too tight to damage. The cock head flared, stretching out like taffy, sweeping over his forehead and cheeks before it was as wide as his face. Sado used his free hand to push Kaden down onto his knees, getting him into a better position. Kneeling lower than Sado, Kaden felt the cock push over his head, inching down until it was fully engulfed.

The representative looked quite stunned, grabbing at the cock with both hands, trying to pull it off his head before he suffocated. The door to the office opened, the Viking and the assistant entering. They moved over and began to remove the representative's clothing. His suit jacket and tie were pulled off, then his under shirt and pants. He tried to fight them but whether muscle or pudge, his attacks had no effect. The bear cub assistant smiled, taking off his own clothes for good measure until he wore nothing but his tie and his black underwear, his belly wobbling around.

Sado said nothing, waiting for the representative's body to be naked before continuing. The engorged four foot cock began to extend and expand again as it reached his shoulders, spreading outward. Kaden had hoped for a chance to escape as it widened, but as the head stretched, the rest remained tight. His head was caught in a tight wriggling, throbbing embrace. It stroked his head, caressed it and soaked it... and the fluid was very persistent.

Kaden had tried to hold his breath despite his panic, but it was still getting in his nose and mouth and ears. It was so salty, so musky with a hint of ammonia. He struggled and shifted, but somehow it started to feel oddly... nice.

Kaden fought off the feelings, resisting, but it felt so comforting like he was held up in a warm hug, a loving embrace, even a womb. He reached up again to try and pry off Sado's cock, but the hands only seemed to encourage it on, massaging it from below. Sado moaned deeply, his baseball sized balls swaying in his hairy sack as he pushed on further.

The cock had taken some effort to stretch wide enough for the shoulders, but with that out of the way, he surged forward. The cock flesh oozed down around his shoulders and collar bone like a snake with a dislodged jaw. It covered his nipples and started down his abdomen.

Sado stood before the representative, panting and willing his cock to grow and stretch. It was a difficult task to make it grow to such a shape and size. Soon he'd be quite immobile, but it would be worth it. Sado had been working for weeks to push himself to the limit, to find out what he was capable of. As Sado's cock pushed down, it became harder and harder for Kaden to fight his captor. His arms were forced down to his sides, his elbows pinned to his ribs. The cock expanded further, reaching his waist.

While it might have been more anatomically comfortable to lift his cock against his stomach before being enveloped, Kaden received no such luck. His cock was pushed down by the advancing flesh, laying across his balls until the much larger, monstrous cock pushed down over his groin, enveloping it all. Kaden's hands disappeared up into the cock, leaving nothing exposed but his knees down. Sado found it more and more difficult to stand but his bear cub assistant wheeled a chair around. Sado dropped down into it, spreading his legs wide, watching his cock worm its way down Kaden's body. Kaden was forced into a standing position, filling the tube of flesh that was now almost as long as Sado's entire body.

Kaden tried once more to fight his prison, hoping that stretching that far made it weak, but the skin was tough and rubbery, keeping him in place. Kaden's feet were soon the only part exposed, wriggling in protest before they too were forced straight, parallel with his legs. His toes wrinkled and twitched but the cock head was moving over smaller and smaller pieces of body, returning closer to its natural size. The cock slit closed around his feet, then his toes... and then closed entirely, enveloping the representative fully.

Sado moaned deeply with satisfaction, his orange eyes closing. He sat there in the chair as if he owned the world, knowing another man had been fully enveloped in his cock... but the process wasn't yet done. The cock itself began to throb and shift, muscles clenching from head to toe and back again, almost like auto-masturbation with Kaden inside. Sado licked his lips with his reptilian tongue, grunting and moaning more. It was going to be a long night for sure.

"See what he has in that fridge, I'm hungry." Sado grunted hard. His servants eagerly moved to fetch their master food, wanting only to please him.

****

It seemed like it had happened so fast, the entire world disappearing around Kaden. He'd been shocked, but it was more than that. The man that had come to his office was almost hypnotic... and very successful. Kaden was still in the embrace of the cock, but he didn't know how long it had been. It felt like an eternity. His lungs had given out their last breath of oxygen ages ago, taking in thick syrup fluids... and yet he kept on living. He didn't drown in the slime, he just was massaged all over... and it felt damn good.

The cock pinned downwards had grown hard and long, aching and burning with need... but also new length. Kaden had fought the sensation for as long as he could, but eventually he started to work with Sado's muscle contractions, humping the cock walls so his own cock would receive some action. Kaden turned his head and rolled a bit, feeling a wet mane of hair plastered against his neck and back. He shifted more, trying to move, making a muffled grunt as his nipples grew hard and swollen, at least the size of baby carrots. He felt so different all over, so horny and hot and turned on and wrong. He wasn't sure what was going on or how long it had been... until the first major contraction hit.

There was a pulse, a tremor and then movement. The cock that had taken him so easily was trying to dispel him. There was heat and wet as new syrupy cum washed over his head and body, lubricating him. It took a lot, but there was a lot to use. Soon he was slippery enough for the muscles to push and his body began to emerge.

Wide, hairy feet pushed out first, the nails long and uncared for. They had gone in as a size nine but now they had to be at least a size fifteen. Kaden's legs emerged next, hairy and muscled.... but even before his knees had emerged, a painfully hard cock began to slip out... a cock that was not human at all. The head was flattened and flared, looking almost equine in nature. The cock emerged more with the knees, a medial ring exposed. Kaden's body was weak after its enclosure, landing on his knees roughly as more spilled out. His cock was finally free and sprung up into the air, sending a rain of cum across his desk. His stomach was flat and muscled, a light dusting of hair coating it... but there was almost more hair on his arms than his chest. Wide hands popped loose, dangling at his sides.

Even with his head inside the cock, Kaden could hear Sado moaning and groaning lewdly. He panted and roared in bliss as he orgasmed out another living person. Kaden felt his chest exposed, his hard nipples popping free... along with his beard. Much like Sado's, it had grown to full length.... but so had the hair on his head. The cock pulled back from his chin, his lips, his nose and ears before the rest of his head came out in one last gush.

A shower of thick yellowed cum washed down over his wet, sticky body. Kaden coughed and sputtered up the cum that had filled his lungs before his now orange eyes snapped open. Sunlight... He saw sunlight. He'd been in the cock all night and part of the morning from the look of things.

Sado collapsed back in the chair, panting and groaning. The exercise had taken a lot out of him. He was tired and weak and his cock would take some time to return to the normal size... but he lifted his head and looked at Kaden... at the man the representative had become. He was much taller, much more muscled and far more handsome as far as Sado was concerned. His hair came down almost to his ass and his beard was rich and full, like some kind of metal rocker. He was beautiful, but there was more than that... There was the trace of the beast. His fingernails were claws, his teeth were sharp and his ears pointed. He was amazing... and Sado was completely satisfied.

"Now... do you see why this cannot be limited? Trinity wants us to have this... That vapor is more than a drug. It is life, freedom, and the pursuit of happiness." Sado whispered.

Kaden remained kneeling before the man that had essentially rebirthed him. He looked at his desk and then his body, contemplating everything.

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Sado's Madhouse hadn't been so quiet since he first found it. The storm had passed and the water pumps were off, but so was the manufacturing plant. Sado had taken a break, giving his men the day off. The truth was he had to recover as well. There were still grunts and moans all around from those that had stayed. Some used chains, others restraints, others just went at it in the open... but Sado sat in his throne, looking at his cell phone. His cock was on the way to its original size but it still rested on the ground, coiled up a bit with its excess length.

"As I said in my last briefing, Trinity is a place of science and experimentation... but when it comes to the safety of our youth, there should be no question, no variable. As you can see, I have changed of late. It was my choice, my freedom to change. That freedom is very important, not just to adults... but to anyone that wants it... So long as the changes are safe." Kaden explained. There were murmurs from the other representatives, still shocked by their coworkers changes.

"It won't be easy, but I am proposing that no sanctions be made limiting the creation or testing of genetic modifiers by any organization in Trinity. That being said, the sale of such modifiers will be prohibited until an oversight committee can evaluate the products and deem them safe for public use." Kaden explained. Sado chuckled at that.

"The same rules that allow me to sell my wares on the black market... Good boy, very good boy." Sado said, pausing as something seemed different. The air was more sterile, almost with a rubbery scent to it. He turned his head, seeing a man dressed in shiny olive green latex and a gas mask.

Sado slowly rose to his feet, turning to face the being. He eyed down his gear, growing a bit aroused at it despite the potential threat. Mask stared at Sado through black eye covers.

"You have stolen my gas." Mask stated.

"And you've come to take it back?" Sado asked, perplexed and amazed.

"I have come to ensure that you do not take any more." Mask replied, moving closer.

"That gas is a byproduct of the entire island. The city is making the stuff... but not just the gas I use, hundreds of compounds... But you already know that." Sado said.

"Yes, that... is true. What you have is a vital component, ensuring the specimen is strong, hearty, durable." Mask replied. Sado studied Mask's markings before grinning.

"It was to make super soldiers, all of it... Turn them into combat ready minions, but the stuff I got was just physical. It lacks your mental component..." Sado murmured. Mask said nothing, continuing on, reaching to his belt to withdraw a grenade. Sado's back tightened, "Now just wait a minute... If you're some military experiment, then you gotta know one thing... All armies need so the same things, and I'm a man of resources. I can help you out." Sado said.

"I need nothing. Trinity will provide." Mask replied.

"Yes, yes it will, but every army needs a budget and soldiers... and I can get you both." Sado said.

"That is true... But you are not soldier material." Mask replied. Sado cringed.

"I wasn't enlisting. I'm offering a deal. I get you money and troops... and you let me continue about my way." Sado replied.

"That is unacceptable... You are erratic, chaotic, you are disruptive." Mask replied.

"I... am a civilian. You are military. It is your job to protect the freedom I enjoy." Sado replied. Mask hesitated, the directives that he'd been hypnotized with filling his head. He shuddered gently. Sado grinned at that.

"You and I are part of the same public... We are trying to make these people better. You can have your army to protect them, and I'll give them everything they need to enjoy themselves when they're not defending our freedom. Sounds win, win, doesn't it?" Sado asked.

"I... I will have to consider." Mask replied. Sado nodded gently.

"Take all the time you want... And might I say, you look good in rubber. if you ever want any R&R time, you know where to find me." Sado whispered. Mask stood there, looking at the burly man. He seemed so wrong, so oppositional... but he was right. He was the civilian. He knew about the shadow system and other than skimming off of it hadn't impeded its operation. As far as Mask was concerned, he was far less of a threat than the vampire or werewolf gangs. Mask looked around the facility before he turned and moved out of the building, pausing in the doorway.

"Then perhaps as part of a peace offering, I give you these gifts." Mask said, giving a nod. An entirely black latex covered individual with a gas mask and rubber head spikes entered, pulling two long leather straps from his right hand. A hulking bearded black man and a tough and rumble looking Latino stumbled in, each bound at the wrist with rubber, ball gags filling their mouths.

Aego and Luis looked up at the bearded man before them and then at his gigantic cock, drooling around the gags. Sado purred, moving over to the men, reaching up to pet their hairy cheeks. Mask turned and left without further comment, Kira following after him obediently as they disappeared into the steam outside. While far from a formal agreement, it seemed like the start of a beautiful alliance as far as Sado was concerned.