Goop 2: Eclectic Boogaloo
Issac blinked himself awake. His throat hurt, his chest hurt and most acutely, his backside felt like it was on fire. Only dimly lit with the trickles of light through the shaded blinds, he squinted and shifted for a moment on the mattress beneath him. Something happened last night, he recalled some event, but through his morning groggyness he couldn't place the details.
Until he looked up and saw Hugh.
Sprawled out on a couch barely able to contain him and buck naked, freshly shredded clothing scattered across the muddy brown carpet of the dorm, Hugh slumbered seemingly peacefully. Issac's voice caught in his throat as he caught a better look at his surprise lover from last night. Achingly well-sculpted from the smooth, angular head down to the perfectly contoured belly; every inch covered in smooth, pebbled scales. His thighs spread open as the couch could not hold both on its miniscule frame, leaving the smooth and already moist slit between Hugh's legs fully exposed.
Issac drew in a quick breath as the fuzzyness began to fade. "Oh ... yeah."
His head fell swiftly into his hands. True, if he'd known well hung lizard/dragon guys were going to screw him in the lab at midnight he would have transferred here faster but ... there's was a vast difference between imagining it happening and actually having it happen. Glancing around he recognized the room as a dorm, which meant that his part time lover passed out on the couch cushions was likely a student. That still didn't explain what he was seeing or why the two of them crossed paths.
Or what the stud passed out on the couch was even intending.
Gathering up the wisp-thin sheets from the bed to cover himself, Issac walked over and gingerly poked the massive reptile in the chest. A short snort fading swiftly back into a snore followed. Now annoyed, Issac shoved his palm into a broad pectoral with enough force to jostle the half-asleep lizard.
Hugh spluttered for a moment, starting upright and wincing in pain as he forgot about his recently acquired wings and sat down hard on the ridge of them. Shifting suddenly and knocking Issac back on his ass, his eyes fluttered awake and trailed downward.
"Oh shit! Sorry! Jeeze!" He nearly launched himself off the couch to help Issac up. "Don't know my own size." He smiled awkwardly, "or much of anything anymore."
Issac dusted himself off, blushing a little as his own half-mast erection before regaining his composure. "Okay. I think you need to explain what's going on to me. This is ... I just need to figure out what's going on here."
Hugh slumped back onto the couch, glad he finally had someone he could try to talk this out with. He went over the previous night, from touching the liquid in the egg to coming back to his dorm. Considering the already awkward nature of the conversation, he left out the furious masturbation and the reason why his dorm currently smelled like a locker room in a porno.
"I figured that maybe there was something about the egg that did this and there might be a way to fix it. Change me back or something. Then you walked in and ..." Hugh swallowed hard, "I think you know the rest."
Issac went crimson from cheeks to chest and gathered up the sheets from the floor. "I understand. I mean, it's a bit much to take in but ..." He found himself babbling, "I mean you're ... nice. And you look ... nice. You sure you want to ... go back to being normal?"
He facepalmed before Hugh could respond. 'Look nice'? Really?
Hugh seemed too lost in his own thoughts to catch all of what Issac was saying. "Dude. I've got a degree, parents, friends ... how would I explain any of this to them? My mom would FREAK if she came to visit and I greeted here at the door. Hell, I don't even fit into any of my clothes anymore! So I'm a giant naked dragon thing and eventually the RA is going to come in here and ... oh shit ... oh shit."
It was a curious thing, watching a beautifully sculpted hunk of beef start hyperventilating. That said, Issac knew this whole thing was too crazy to keep going. Regardless of his own desires, it was clear that his new 'friend' was much less amenable.
"Look. You said you thought the egg might have something to do with it. I'm studying in the Microbiology department. I'll see if I can find a sample, run some tests and figure out what happened. In the mean time, we'll say you're sick. You stay here, I'll get some food and stuff for you and we'll work from there."
Hugh nodded, his eyes round as dinner plates and already a little teary.
"For now," Issac said, finding his clothes amongst the piles on the floor, "grab a shower dude. You reek."
Hugh blinked, "How? They're all communal."
Issac stopped mid-button on his shirt as his jaw dropped open. Dorms. Everything was communal. "Crap." His eyes darted around the room for a moment as he tried to come up with a plan.
A few moments later, Issac in his clothes from last night and Hugh in the largest blanket they could find carefully peeked out of the door and down the hall. Classes were in session for most of the students and the rest were milling about the shared living space. The showers were down the hall in the opposite direction. Issac motioned Hugh back, and slipped out the door towards the bathrooms. Glancing around, there were a few stragglers hanging around their rooms, doors opened as they chattered between each other. Too many people in the hall to convince to leave and he wasn't even half way there.
Desperately, he glanced around the hallway until his eyes alighted on the small red metal box and the handle attached to it that read "Pull In Case of Emergency".
Issac gritted his teeth. He could face a serious reprimand and possible expulsion, or try to explain to the entire dorm why there was a 7' lizard-thing walking down the hallway desperately trying to not make eye contact. His hand slowly began to lift towards the handle, finger rapping around the bar when a blaring signal came over the dorm's PA system.
"All students! This is a mandatory test of the fire alarm system! Please leave your rooms and head to the clearly marked fire exits. This is only a drill. Questions and complaints can be directed to your dorm's Safety Officer."
Issac deflated almost immediately, shoving his hand back in his pocket as grumbling student after student began to shuffle their way down the hall towards the stairs. Pressing himself up against the wall, he tried to look nonchalant, nodding in agreement with the complaints of everyone. When the last person passed him from down the hall, he darted back to Hugh's dorm room and knocked.
"Dude!" Hugh hissed through the door, "there's a fire drill. Holy shit! They're going to count people!"
Issac pressed open the door, "calm down. People are in classes. They're not going to count anyone. Let's just get you to the showers and work from there."
Hugh swallowed and slowly eased himself out the door, covering his broad form with as much blanket as he could manage. The two of them sped down the hall, ducking into the bathrooms with a final sigh of relief. While Issac began to scrawl an "Out of Order" sign on a piece of paper, Hugh slid himself into a shower stall and turned the water on.
The heat and steam felt amazing. Every muscle began to relax and his anxiety began to melt. Just getting clean would be a good start. He could get his senses back and try to figure out what to do next. The water just felt so good.
Issac pinned up the note, closing the bathroom door and locking it. He stared at himself in the mirror for a moment, blurry eyed and disheveled. What the hell were they going to do now?
He caught sight of Hugh in the mirror, droplets cascading down his smooth, scaled hide. Those bright, violet eyes lidded in complete relaxation as he leaned against the wall and just let the water run down his broad chest and firm belly. Issac's breath caught again, his body tingling. Passed out in a bed with a backside covered in crusted lizard juice wasn't the most pleasant experience to wake up to. He wouldn't have minded a shower himself.
Stripping back out of his clothes and laying them to the side, he walked over to the shower stall nearest Hugh and moved to turn on the water.
"Why over there?" Hugh said, peeking around the corner.
Isacc drew his hand back, "what do you mean?"
Hugh smiled a little, "my arms aren't flexible enough to get my back and ... you've been really cool about all this. I know you like the way I look, and I'd be lying if I said it wasn't kinda nice. Let's just enjoy it for a bit longer."
Issac's eyes drifted shut for a moment, a smile spreading over his lips. He stepped out of the stall and into Hugh's, looking up into those deep, violet eyes. The two of them stood still for a moment, gazing at each other before Hugh leaned down slowly and pressed his lips against Issac's. Gently, the smaller human draped his arms around Hugh's waist as the two of them sunk into the kiss. Water droplets trailed down their nude forms, pressed close to each other, taking the moment of peace to just be.
Both parted with a shiver, Hugh tracing a hand along Issac's cheek. Wordlessly, they turned back to the showerhead; moving through the motions and getting rid of the previous night's encounter. For Issac, it was hard not to melt into those thick, scaled arms. For his new size and new form, Hugh seemed quick to adapt. Careful to keep his claws away from the more sensitive skin, he scrubbed down Issac's back and thighs, making the human tense and gasp with each delicate touch. It was a strange sensation for Hugh, used to being average in nearly every way, to have such strength and refrain from using it. As delicious to his animal brain the thoughts of pinning Issac to the shower wall and slipping back between those supple buttcheeks was, just treating his new lover like a delicate thing was equally satisfying.
For his part, Issac returned the favor; all but worshipping Hugh's new form. Working with both hands, as if he were polishing a statue, he scrubbed every inch of the hulking reptile. A soft chuckle escaped his lips, as he perched on the handicap handles set into the tiled walls, to reach Hugh's upper back and neck. The huge lizard twitched and groaned as the sensitive scales there were lovingly scrubbed and rubbed. Hugh wings twitched softly behind him as he shook off the pleasurable tingle when Issac finally hopped down back to the floor. The two of them turned, lips seeking each other's out once more before the knobs were turned and the water disappeared to a trickle.
"Good shower." Hugh smiled, the bliss clear in his half-lidded eyes.
Issac nodded, "now we just need clean clothes."