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Procene awoke suddenly and snapped his head up, his blue eyes quickly scanning his surroundings as he realized he was in a standing position. When he tried to move he found himself bound and when he craned his head back far enough he found himself chained against a pole that stretched all the way to the ceiling. While not uncomfortable he found himself hardly able to move, his entire body strapped to a pole in a way that every part of him seemed to be touching it. "What have I gotten myself into this time." He wondered out loud as he realized he was also completely naked, except for something that was attached to his neck out of his range of vision.

Suddenly the wall directly in front of him flickered to life, a metallic silver reptile eye filling the screen before it backed out and revealed the grinning dragon. "Oh good, you are awake." He said as he looked down at the lizaphin. "I was beginning to wonder if I had to break out the stimulants, but its all well and good now. Welcome to the Survival of the Fittest, I know you have a multitude of questions just like everyone else but to simplify things I would like you to not get wrapped up in questions until the end of the explanation, okay?"

"I guess." Procene replied, though the dragon was right in that he had a large number of questions, like why he was tied to a post...

"I suppose you are wondering why you're tied to a post and completely naked." Argos continued on, which caused the lizaphin to frown slightly as the silver dragon smirked at him. "The answer is simple, you're strapped down to an industrial wrapper in accordance with the challenge that you are about to undertake. All you have to do is get this little brain teaser right to stop the device, and you will have thirty seconds to do so before you are completely mummified. If you fail then you will not only be mummified but completely transformed into... well, let's just leave that fate as a pleasant surprise for when it actually happens. Are you ready to go?"

"Do I have a choice?" Procene asked.

Argos chuckled and pointed a finger at the restrained male. "Now you're getting the picture." He said with a wink. "Get ready, the machine will start when your first puzzle appears in the screen in about ten seconds."

The lizaphin blinked a few times as an old time movie countdown began to play, starting from ten. He wondered why the countdown was even necessary in the first place, except maybe to gather his thoughts before the challenge happened. When the number got below five two round drums suddenly rose up from the machine itself, each of them with a roll of shiny green and silver on them. "Is that... latex?" He asked no one in particular as the machine continued down to the final two seconds.

There was no response from the computer except for the screen to light up with what looked like a word problem, several figures appearing with the words 'crack the code' on the bottom of it. Procene looked at the seemingly random series of words in confusion until he felt something press against his ankles. He heard the whirring noise of the spinner's rotating, the rubbery sheeting continuing to tightly press against the bottom of his body. The lizaphin looked down to see the silver and green latex completely envelop his clawed feet, the thin material able to show off his scales but still be thick enough to prevent him from moving as it quickly wrapped its way up to his shins.

"Guess I better focus." Procene said as he looked up at the word problem, trying not to focus on the continuing constraint on his legs. "Let's see... what have we got here. All these letters look like they could form words, but none of the words themselves make sense. I suppose it's some sort of code, perhaps if I could just find a word that I can start with then I can figure out the cypher."

It was only a few sentences long, and as the lizaphin filtered through the various letter combinations he could feel the latex continue to compress against his legs. At first he thought it would have caused some discomfort or pain, but even though his legs were rendered completely immobile the cool, tight latex actually felt rather pleasurable. It some ways it was worse than if it had been harmful, at the very least if it had it may have caused him to focus more, but instead the good feelings began to put him in a lustful haze that made it hard to concentrate.

"Let's see... a few of the two letter ones I think are the word 'OF'." Procene said to himself as he looked up to give himself a time check. The first ten seconds of his time had already elapsed by that point, though it was even clearer by the machinations of the wrapper that had already come up towards his groin. As it reached the base of his tail and the first strip went across his fully erect member it caused his entire body to shiver, which caused him to stop for a little bit. He bit his lip as the rubbery substance worked its way up his erection and sandwiched it to his abs.

At that point Procene wanted nothing more but to stroke the encapsulated organ, but with his hands bound the only thing he could do was look back up and continue to try and solve the puzzle. When he looked back up however, he was forced to look back down when he felt his feet begin to expand. The muscles in his legs quickly followed suit as they grew in definition. "Oh man, they certainly are glamourizing the losing aspect in this." The lizaphin said as he tried to move his new huge, taloned feet, though it was completely trapped in the latex that now wound its way up to his torso. "But no sense in losing nonsensically... let's get this done."

Even though the pleasure continued to build in his body Procene's eyes darted back up to the screen, his mind hunkered down on the problem in front of him even though his flesh continued to betray his concentration. With his newfound determination he managed to figure out the cypher that the code was based off of, but before he had a chance to implement it the second round of changes reached his torso.

"Ung!" Procene grunted as his groin surged outward, matching in growth to his thickening thighs and the bulge of muscle in his tail reach the base and thicken out his scaly, latex-covered hide. If he could have squirmed he would, but as his cock continued to grow and his abs formed into a hard six pack all he could do was gasp and pant from the pure bliss of it. "Why did they have to chain my hands up..."

As the latex wraps circled around and coated his upper arms and chest in the shiny latex he realized he only had about ten seconds left and he focused back on the board. "We would like to congratulate our contestant..." The lizaphin slowly started to read off the board, though it was hard with his labored breathing as the muscular expansion reached his chest and the latex began to completely encase his neck. "...for solving his puzzle and moving on to the next round of Survival of the Fittest!"

For a second Procene feared that he had gotten the answer wrong as the thick material covered his blunt muzzle and sealed his mouth shut, his eyes squeezing shut as his biceps pushed out against his expanding chest into truly massive mounds. By now the lustfulness of his predicament had reached its peak and he almost welcomed the changes that were happening to him, the tight layers of green and silver latex on his body highlighted his new ripped physique as his maleness continued to pulse and creep up his new abs. Just as the material began to cover his eyes though the whole process suddenly stopped, his eyes opening as it felt like someone had just thrown a bucket of cold water on him. Instead of the coded message the silver dragon looked down at him with a smile.

"Well well, good job there lizaphin." Argos commented as Procene felt the latex began to melt away and his new body began to shrink back down his old self. "Sorry if your win is going to leave you a little deflated, but at least you'll be in high spirits for the next round. Now if you'll proceed through the door, you can reach the next level of the competition. Also I hope you don't mind that we stifled your arousal, but if we had contestants masturbating after every round than this contest would take forever. See you in the next round, and hope you enjoy your prize!"

When the last of the latex off of him his bonds broke, leaving him completely naked except for the silver collar that remained around his neck. The only other change that lingered on his body was his tail, where the latex had lingered and turned his smooth, scaly skin into a shiny green and silver. He didn't have too much time to think about it though, he reasoned as his fingers brushed over the synthetic material and felt them like he had touched his own skin. When his collar started to beep threateningly he turned and hightailed it through the door into the darkness beyond...

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Duo awoke suddenly to find two things were very wrong, the first was that he was completely naked and the second was that he was strapped to a chair with what felt like clear rubber tubing that was knotted up around his arms, chest, and neck that ended in a clear mask strapped to his face. He could feel his white and blue fur rub against the restraints as he tried to get up, only to find that two thick leather cuffs bound his feet to the floor and two more bound his legs to the chair itself.

"Well well, looks like someone is enjoying themselves." A voice suddenly said in the darkness, the blank silver wall in front of him lighting up to show the face of a smirking dragon as it looked down at the erection that he sported. "Welcome to the party Duo, my name is Argos and I'll be your host for the evening. It is my personal pleasure to welcome you to Survival of the Fittest."

Duo tried to speak, but nothing came out from behind the mask but muffled noise as the dragon continued on. "Since you seem to be eager to begin let me tell you about your challenge. All you have to do to complete your challenge is to escape from the medical tubing that has you tied down to the chair and remove that mask within thirty seconds. In order to help you out of your predicament a very special gas is going to be piped through into that mask that will begin to turn you into rubber. The deeper you breathe the faster the rubberization process, but be careful about imbibing too much or else you will succumb completely to the transformation and the... side-effects that come with it. You will have a few seconds to prepare yourself, though if you start undoing the knots obviously time starts when the gas does."

Duo tried to calm his racing heart as the thirty second timer suddenly appeared on the screen. He tried to think about strategy but the only thing he could focus on was his erect cock as he wiggled his body against his surprisingly steadfast bonds. They were tight enough that he couldn't easily get out of them on his own accord, he knew he would need a little extra help in order to get out of them. He saw that the knots themselves weren't too complicated, and he thought that if he had at least one arm free he could perhaps extract himself easily.

A sudden hissing noise caused his attentions to focus back to his bonds, seeing a blue gas flow through the tubing up into his mask. A pleasant aroma hit his nostrils as the time began to count down, his muzzle went slightly numb as he felt the strange aerosol fill his lungs. His first instinct was to hold his breath but he quickly stifled that, instead he took a deep breath and allowed the gas to permeate him even further. He had formulated a plan to speed whatever transformation the gas caused as much as he could in the beginning, then when he was close to getting free he would hold his breath while he escaped.

The effects of the gas were sudden and unexpected as Duo began to squirm around in his restraints. The first sensation he got was that his fur had grown wet, and as he looked down he saw that his white fur looked matted to that effect. The more he watched though the more his eyes widened as the individual strands grew shinier and lost their texture. His fingers began to turn blue, starting at the tips and radiating backwards as he experimented bending the appendages in impossible ways.

Duo quickly inhaled several more deep breaths as he watched the countdown tick down the first five seconds, needing more than surface changes in order to release himself. As the blue coloration began to spider web across his fur the changes began to pool in one place in particular, the tiger letting out a small moan as his cock began to turn a slick, opaque blue and grow even larger than its current state. His eyes focused on it as he felt the pleasurable tingles flowed from it to the rest of his body and his attention seemed to speed up the transformation of it even further as it grew to nearly a foot long. He quickly began to understand what the dragon meant by getting lost in the sensations, he hadn't even realized he was breathing heavier and taking in more of the gas without his regulation.

The tiger took a second to recompose himself, holding his breath for a second as he wrenched his attention away from his still evolving member and the pleasure it brought him and focused it back to his arms. By now his hands had turned completely blue with shiny rubber, as he rubbed his fingers together he found their consistency to be soft and squishy though still firm enough to hold their shape. His first challenge was the tubes around his wrist, with his new hand he pulled back and found it slid out easily as his new synthetic skin squeaked against the similarly textured tubes. The next one was his forearm, the rubber transformation had completely enveloped it to halfway up his elbow and continued to spread like wildfire, though he could tell that internally the entire limb up to his bicep was already affected by the process. At first he thought it would be a struggle to push back far enough in his restrained state to slip out of the binding but it became a nonissue as his elbow bent in reverse in order to slide his arm out.

Duo took a second to thank his good luck and began to use his freed hand to start to untie the knots around his other arm. His fortune was short-lived however when his fingers began to fumble against the tubing, his fingers began to stick together and the more he tried to focus on his dexterity the less he seemed to have. When he could no longer move them individually he brought his hand up to his face and watched as what was left of his digits melded into a single rubber mitt that thrashed about of its own accord. As the newly formed appendage flailed on its own accord he looked down at his other hand, surprised to see the transformation in its beginning stages with the ice blue latex at his fingertips.

With half his time gone Duo came to the realization that his focus on a particular appendage seemed to accelerate the transformation, his tentacle arm had already become rubbery all the way up to his shoulder by now and he was actually able to slip the now useless limb completely from the tubes. He needed at least one good hand in order to undo the knots that were around his chest and remove the mask, but other than that his body could be completely transformed. It was a risky venture, already his mind was clouded with lust and he could only imagine what more of the gas would do to his altered body.

The tiger closed his eyes and once again took a deep breath of the transformative gas, once he opened them again he focused his gaze down on his legs. It was hard not to keep looking at the wiggling, foot long rubber cock that wiggled between his legs in desperate need of stimulation, but he was able to keep his resolve long enough to watch his lower body lose definition and gain the same soft, rubbery consistency. With less than half his time left he sucked in a few breaths more to speed the process, and as he saw his toes fuse together he wondered if his legs would befall the same fate at his hands. Other than losing the individual digits though he seemed to retain most of his form, though it was strange to watch as he pulled out both legs from the bindings in one swift motion while his knees bent in opposite directions.

Once Duo had finished with that he switched up tactics and only focused on his good arm long enough for him to slide it out of his binds as well. He knew that he had to take it slow, though a quick glance up at the clock revealed that he only had about ten seconds left to go. Most of his limbs were free, although that proved to be a bit of a hindrance as his tentacle arm wrapped around his similarly mutated latex cock and began to stroke it up and down. He tried not to focus on the pleasure, though it was harder then he thought as he felt the tubes slowly slide from his rubberized fur.

As the tiger got eighty percent of his body free and his good hand began to undo the final knots on his chest he tried desperately not to focus on it, though it was hard since he had to concentrate on the ties that bound him. He could feel his body almost able to get up as the last seconds ticked down on the clock, and he could hear his breathing grow frothy and ragged as the last of his body was subsumed by the rubberization process. Thankfully with four seconds to go he felt the last resistance fall away from his chest and neck and he bolted upright, just able to tear the mask off before he nearly fell face first onto the floor. His legs congealed and merged together right up to his groin, but as his fused fingers continued to stroke his erection his skin began to gain more shininess.

"Well well, another victor escapes." Argos said as Duo took a second to literally recompose itself back into his old body, though he noticed that his limbs had an unnatural flexibility to them as the fur regrew onto his limbs and the residual rubber evaporated from his limbs. "I'm starting to think that I made your escapes too easy, but alas, perhaps that just gives me more for them to watch. In any case congratulations and please head to the open door on your left."

"Wait, who's 'them'?!" Duo called out, but before he even got the last word out the silver dragon disappeared from the screen. His mind began to dwell on the question as the metal door next to opened, revealing a dark space with only a pair of track lighting to guide them. The tiger knew that the only way to get the answers that he wanted was to continue on, and so he plunged himself forward into the darkness for them.

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Duo and Procene arrived at a dimly lit chamber at around the same time, the tiger only a few steps behind the lizaphin as they looked around the rather small room. The two could see each other as well but they could also see their vague transparent reflections, which meant that there was something that stood between them. Besides the thick wall between them the only other thing was a silver chair that was almost bowl shaped as the two investigated the strange piece of furniture. Duo reached down and picked up a similarly colored object and held it up to the lizaphin, who found one of his own nestled inside the chair.

"It looks like a game controller." Procene said as he examined the strange item. "Same configuration, though the buttons are a bit different."

"Well it wouldn't be quite fair to run a game using a controller that people could have practice on, would we?" Argos said when he reappeared on the viewscreen that appeared between the two of them. "Although by now I'm sure that you two have figured out what we're about to do next. If you'll both just have a seat the head-to-head challenge can begin."

Duo and Procene looked at each other once more before they cautiously sat down on the chairs. Despite the look of them they were actually quite comfortable, the inner walls of the furniture were lined with a black cushion that seemed to conform perfectly to their bodies as they settled in. Even their tails were given some freedom, the slick black surface allowed the appendages easy access into the hole that was in the back of the chair. Once they were finally situation they grabbed the paddles and looked up to the AI for further instructions.

"All comfy?" Argos asked, then continued on before either of them had a chance to reply. "Good, now you're going to be playing a rather fun fighting video game, the characters that you'll be given are completely balanced so you don't have to worry about one being more powerful than the other. The stage itself is rather straight-forward as well, we wouldn't want anyone to get an advantage just because of randomness. Each player will be given five lives, if you are the first to lose all five then you will lose your place in this tournament while the winner will continue on to the next round. Do you both understand, or should I get you a manual?"

Both players nodded slowly, which caused the silver dragon's grin to get even wider. "Good, because there really is no manual anyway. You'll be given ten seconds to learn the controls as quickly as you can, and then the fighting will begin. Good luck, and may the best man win!"

The scene before them suddenly switched to a scene of two characters, both of them noticing that they were basically a representation of their own looks, which stood apart in the middle of a grassy field. Procene immediately began to memorize the buttons to try and figure out which did what, figuring out the mechanics of the game as Duo tried his best to see how the character work. As they did so they found they couldn't move from a certain section of land, though they both knew that was going to change as the timer in between their two health bars had ticked down from ten seconds towards zero.

"Alright, let's do this." Procene said as the final seconds ticked away, as soon as their restrictors were gone the lizaphin darted forward and quickly closed the distance between him and the tiger. Duo had just gotten down the controls himself when he saw the other player charge him and tried to bring up his block, only to hit the jump button instead. In a matter of seconds Procene's fighter had lended several hard hits, the character representation letting out a series of pained noises as his health bar quickly dropped. Duo tried to counterattack, but although he did manage to get a few lucky hits in Procene continued his relentless assault and the round quickly ended with Duo's character flying into one of the trees, defeated.

"Oh man." Duo said in shock as he saw his life count go from five to four. "This is going to be tough... what the?" His character suddenly reappeared on the screen, a small block of text giving a soliloquy of how he can't afford to lose, how it would anger his God so and it would take its wrath out on his unworthy body. As the tiger continued to read the text he saw the character clutch his stomach as it seemed to distend slightly, which caused him concern until he felt something probe against his exposed tailhole. He tried to jump away as something slithered up against the tight ring of muscle but the black rubber of the chair clung to his body and forced him back. All he could do was look down as something began to press against his anal walls, sliding in with surprising ease and rubbing against his prostrate which caused himself to get aroused.

Duo had little time to think about it as the next round came up, the background shifting from a grassy field to what looked like the street of a large city. This time the tiger had a better grasp on the situation and was able to dodge the lizaphin's opening salvo, the two of them getting into a proper fight. Without the surprise that he got in the first round their inexperience with the controls clearly showed, several times both characters just jumped in place before they began to kick and punch at each other. Their health bars both went down at a rather steady rate, but when Duo unleashed some sort of combo move that smashed the lizaphin character into a building Procene's jaw dropped slightly.

"I... I lost?" Procene asked himself as the story of his character came onto the screen, though he was so caught up in the fact he lost a life that he didn't even notice his character's backstory about cybernetic implants that he had to pay off or he would become a drone until the very end. By the time he did see it he felt something prod against his own tailhole, his breath catching in his throat as he felt something slick and tapered push inside of his body. By the time the pleasure subsided he could feel what he could only guess was a rubber tentacle buried deep inside him, though as he looked around at the chair the rubber he sat on had begun to gain a metallic mesh type of texture to it.

With the score tied one to one both contestants had to ignore the strange feelings going on inside their bodies as the backdrop shifted once more, now the two of them fought on some platform that was suspended in a curtain of strange colors like an alternate dimension. By now their characters were both subtly altered, every so often Duo could see the skin of his avatar shift slightly while certain areas on Procene's skin looked more metallic in patches. None of that really mattered to the two though, as soon as the bell rang the two of them began to fight once more, their battle much more fluid then the first two times that they fought. Even so they still had their moments, but the most critical of which was when Procene accidently pressed the wrong button to try to counter. This allowed Duo to finish a powerful attack, the lizaphin's character flew off the screen and into the distance before it disappeared in a blink of light.

"No way." Procene said in astonishment, watching as the screen flashed to his character. As the lizaphin on the screen clutched its head a metallic tentacle came out of the chair and snaked its way into his mouth. His eyes widened in surprise as a sweet liquid coated his mouth and throat, which seemed to numb it as it slid down his gullet. His throat bulged lewdly as the metal of the strange appendage began to flow on the outside of his face. Procene's fingers dug into the rubber of the chair as the metal covered his head with the most unusual blissful tingling sensation, his eyes covered by semi-translucent lenses as the malleable material turned into a mask.

When the mesh had finished the tentacle disconnected just outside his mouth and Procene looked down as he wagged his new metallic tongue tentacle. Even though it still felt like it was lodged in his throat he found his breathing still as easy as before, though as soon as the waves of pleasure subsided he prodded the inside of his mouth to find that it had been coated entirely in durable metal mesh. He was so caught up in the alterations that happened in his face that he hardly noticed that his member had grown bigger and silvery as well, the shiny plates not covered his groin and thighs like a strange set of boxers.

Round four started off with the slightly-cyborg Procene fighting Duo on what looked like a mountain top. Even though the lizaphin was still a little distracted from his transformation he concentrated hard on making sure he didn't lose again. The battle was far shorter than then their previous battle as Procene used the hazardous terrain to take Duo's character and tail slap him off of the nearby cliff. The tiger was so focused on trying to land punches he didn't even notice where he was until he saw his avatar hang for a few seconds over the empty air before plummeting to his doom.

"Aw man, I was on such a run too." Duo said in disappointment as he saw the lizaphin avatar shine in victory. "Hope I can get back in the grrroo... grroovvv... grraaaa." The tiger's words slurred as a thick, viscous substance began to pour out of his mouth. As the rubbery liquid continued to flow he found that his lips had begun to harden, forming into an o-shape as the rubber began to flow up his face.

It was their fifth battle now, both contestants had a pretty good handle on the controls by now though a few errors were made here and there as they fought in a volcano surrounded by lava. Unfortunately for Duo it seemed that Procene had picked it up far faster than him and once more begun to trounce his character. The tiger managed to hold his own for a little while, but it wasn't long before the lizaphin avatar once more punched his character off into the lava below with a very unrealistic splash. "If I had lost it could have been a total terminator moment." Procene said as he held up his arm in mock relief of the movie, the metal laced into his skin glistening in the light.

Duo tried to say something in rebuttal, but all he could manage was a moan as both he and his character continued to transform. This time the focus was once more in his lower body as he felt the large tentacle that had been lodged in his backside wiggle and squirm further inside of him, altering his insides as the outside of the chair began to flow over his body and cover him with the rubbery substance. Unlike in the previous challenge this material remained black, and though it kept his hands and arms free to continue to play the substance quickly wove its way over his groin and hips, his entire body shivering from the contact against the base of his member.

The two of them had to blink several times as the next level was presented to them, their avatars reflected in the surfaces of the huge white gemstones that they were surrounded by. They both had several missteps early on, their own characters got hurt every time they punched one of the gemstones instead of the other character. It was the hardest on the tiger though, the shiny surfaces and constant changes on their reflections caused him to become easily distracted by such a thing. He didn't even realize that his character had been defeated until he saw his character fall onto the ground.

Duo's eyes widened as the rubber that had continued to flow out of his mouth continued to defy gravity and cover the entirety of his head, the black material turning a bright blue as it engulfed and converted his ponytail into a synthetic version of itself. The only thing left exposed were his eyes, which allowed him to see as the rubber came up his cock and seemed to solidify around it, the member quivering as the transformation left him completely erect with no signs of coming down. At the same time the latex liquid flowed down his legs and knitted them together which left only a vague impression of his feet and general body shape in an otherwise solid rubber form.

"Game point, Procene." The computerize voice said, the lizaphin's grin widened as he found himself only one point away from victory with his competitor still two points trailing him. As he looked over though he noticed that the tiger looked like he was enjoying himself immensely with his 'defeats', something that made him a bit envious. Despite that he was still happy to be in the lead, his metallic tongue licking his lips as he prepared himself for what he hoped was the final battle. This time they were on a floating ice platform, the hazards of their environments increasing.

Both players focused as best they could as the match began, once more having to adapt as their avatars slipped and slid on the icy arena. Both players were on top of their game, the fight was the most intense that they had yet and neither side showed any signs of relenting. Procene watched as his life bar slowly began to fall, though Duo's began to do the same as they continued to fight against each other. At one point the lizaphin had been beaten all the way back to the edge of the stage, only a quick counter was able to save him from the brink of losing as the two of them continued. Their fingers mashed the buttons as fast as they could as Duo fought for his competitive life, had he not had a large number of tentacles stretching his muzzle open it would have been agape at how close they were and how well he was playing.

Unfortunately for Duo it wasn't good enough, with Procene's life bar nearly empty he managed to trip Duo's character and send him sliding off of the edge of the map and into the water. The effect was instantaneous, no sooner had the victory music started to play when the rubber of the chair seemed to reach out and grab Duo's arms, and the tiger's eyes squeezed shut from the sheer bliss of the transformation as the thick stuff engulfed them. The black material made quick work of the once free appendages were melded onto his back, completely restraining him and leaving him only the ability to wiggle as his still uncovered eyes looked up at the screen.

"Well well, congrats go to the lizaphin for winning this round." Procene heard suddenly as the metal on his body liquidated and dripped from his body or down his throat, the substance surprisingly sweet as the silver dragon replaced the victory setting on the screen. "Perhaps it is proof that brains are better than brawn, or maybe that you spend just a little bit too much time playing video games. Either way you have a choice coming to you, you can either release your opponent from his, albeit extremely pleasurable, transformation punishment for defeat, or you can end his run now and move on confident that you are one step closer to total victory. What is your choice Procene?"

Procene thought for a few moments, then looks at his opponent who continued grip the chair as the tentacles that sprouted from his body began to writhe of his own accord. "Well... I'm sorry friend, but I am playing to win." He looked back at Argos and with a sigh and informed the AI of his decision "...finish him."

"Very well." Argos replied, his smirk widening as a door on Procene's side of the room opened. "Please continue on to the next round as I bid a fond farewell to our frisky and formerly furred feline friend."

Procene gave one last look at the writhing tiger before he stepped through the door, in which Argos then turned his attention to Duo whose eyes widened. "Let's just finish the look, shall we?" The silver dragon said as the rubber on Duo's face began to distort. His eyes became glazed over as he fell to the ground on his knees, his throbbing erection dripping a small amount of the black substance that filled his body as his conversion completed. "Don't worry Duo, someone will be along to pick you up shortly I'm sure..."