That's Quite a Stretch!
This is my first story, and it is also a modified version of a heavily literate roleplay I had with someone on F-List that was never finished, which explains the "To be continued", so I hope you enjoy/enjoyed the story and any feedback is appreciated.
Chapter 1 : ** Where It All Began**:
It was that time of the year in the town, the fair by the name of the Folsom Street fair was in full swing now, a twisted carnival of people who had various kinks and fetishes to mingle and browse the new and exciting products. Various things focusing from BDSM, to pup play, and everything and anything that one would be able to imagine was there, Owens had been going to the fair for some years now, hell, he even made a name for himself online taping himself trying out new toys and devices, he made his living reviewing sex toys. It was a kinky living, but it was a damn fun living.
He found himself having a hard time finding something new to review, as he put his paw into his pocket, he had forgotten about that person who was suggested to him. It was a lizard by the name of Chris, and he had heard some pretty interesting things about him. Mainly the musings of alchemy had quite perked his curiosity. As he stood there in the middle of the fair, various people said hello to him, a sometimes awkward by-product of his internet fame, he decided to make a trip to Chris' house that was ironically just a few blocks away from the fair, the hybrids damnable feline curiosity driving him to the point of knocking on the door of the residence, seeing if he would get an answer.
As Owen knocked on the door, Chris rose from his resting chair, and inspected the door. Peeking through the hidden makeshift periscope that acted as an old fashioned camera system and saw his soon to be newest client, he unbolted the door and pried it open. "Greetings Sir, I was wondering when you would get here" Chris said in a calm voice.
He'd not expected the one called Chris to be home, Owens' ears perking up as he heard the deadbolt slide out of position. "Well hello to you as well" The hybrid would say as he trailed off a bit, with the way that Chris had greeted him "Have we met before? Or has my voyeurism on the internet made my face known?" He said with a chuckle "Regardless, I've heard quite a few things, and my curiosity got the best of me" The hybrid said as he offered his hand out "You can call me Owens, there's no need for such formality in this situation" He would add afterward.
"Neither have we met in person or been introduced by the internet, through the divine elements of alchemy, of which I know you came to know of me from, I predicted your arrival to the last detail" Chris said as he shook Owen's hand. "Come on in then, be sure to wipe your paws" Chris added on as he released Owen's hand and turned around to walk back into his house, his trench coat trailing behind him.
Owens' curiosity was immediately piqued by what Chris said "Well, I can't really complain then" he'd say as he happily entered into Chris's establishment. As he did so, he'd direct his gaze to and fro, taking in the various sights of the various devices used. He had heard about Alchemy, but he had never experienced such first-hand. He nodded as he heard the reptile's request. "Better yet, I'll just take off my boots, the pavement is damn hot out there this time of year" The hybrid said, as he knelt down to unzip his boots, setting them aside the entrance "That's much better, those get hot after a while" he would say as he looked around curiously, making sure that he touched nothing. Not wanting to disrupt any projects that Chris was working on at the moment.
As Owen removed his boots and walked around the house, he noticed Chris slow his pace and eventually stop, he flicked his head up and sniffed, he then turned around to Owen. "Hehe, your feet smell great, but you're probably not that bothered are ya?" Chris questioned his as he resumed walking. He approached a strangely decorated mahogany door, reached for the doorknob and twisted it, pushing the door open it reveal to Owen a magnificently decorated and heavily equipped Alchemy Lab and testing room.
Chapter 2 : Into The Chamber :
He'd laugh "I never thought my feet smelt good, but thanks!" He said as he walked across the odd mahogany floor. The motions of his tail was an easy way to read that the hybrid was quite curious, the tip of his tail flicking from side to side as he looked over the design in the door. "The door, it has rather strange patterns, I assume it's in relation to your practices?" he would say as he continued to follow Chris towards the oddly decorated door. His eyes going wide as he took in the various sights, scents, and sounds of the Alchemy lab. "W.. Wow, I've never seen such a lab in person." Owens would mention as he walked behind Chris. The hybrid's curiosity was now sky-rocketing.
"Well, the door has no religious or supernatural intentions, because I simply despise those kinds of people, well, the ones that are crazier than those in asylums today but are allowed to roam and rant as they choose. But I digress; the door was just for design, gothic and symbolic in nature." Chris replied to Owen's comment on the door. "Now, this is there my magic happens but 'our' magic happens in the testing room, would you rather a relaxing option, or a more, 'direct' option for our session today Sir?" Chris kindly asked Owen, as he turned to face his, his two slim arms pointed outwards with a single finger from each pointing towards the two doors behind him.
Owens nodded as he listened to the explanation of the door. "I do quite like the design, it's quite appealing to me" he said as he kept his ears perked when Chris asked the question. "Well, seeing that you knew I was going to be here, I'm sure you know why I've ventured here today" He'd say being quite direct "I'm feeling the more relaxed route today, because I want to enjoy this for a bit" He would say with his whole tail swaying "That's not to say I'm quite curious to push my limits though" he would add as he looked towards the doors. "So, how about after a bit of relaxation, perhaps we can take a more direct approach at some intensive testing?" The hybrid said as he looked at both doors.
"Hehe, I knew you'd say that" Chris said in a cheeky tone, alongside pulling a cheeky grin. He approached the room for the relaxing testing chamber and opened the door. Within the chamber, was a room beyond magnificence, red carpets, a cosy fireplace, expensive furniture, complicated machines, intriguing chemical racks, and a gramophone ready to project any requested musical piece. "Feel free to look around, but when you're ready to begin, please take a seat in the chair beside the table" Chris spoke as he entered the room, heading towards the working area of the room.
Owens chuckled as well "Seems those predictions are pretty accurate" Owens would comment as he entered the room "Wow.. this is a nice room" He would say as his paws ran over the highly polished surface of the furniture. He took a few moments to look over the various sights of the room, his paws rubbing over the thick carpet that was underfoot. "Mmm a gramophone" he said with a happy tone as he looked through the selection of records. "Ah, my favourite! Beethoven, Moonlight Sonata" He would say as he thought of something off of the top of his head. As he moved closer to the workstation, the hybrid paused next to the chair. "I'm assuming I should be completely disrobed for this?" He would ask, already working the button loose to his jeans as he awaited an answer.
"Well, it would help, I may be an alchemist, but I can't work through solid matter, if you get me" Chris said as he chucked to himself while mixing the contents of two vibrantly coloured vials together. Once the two liquids became one, and Owen was fully naked and resting in the desired chair, Chris walked over with the liquid poured into a peculiarly designed cup and placed it on a coaster on the table. "Should I undress for you Sir? It seems only complimentary that both of us should be equally dressed, or, undressed, during the proceedings". Chris asked as he tried to contain his growing lust, seeing how the sight of the naked hybrid was making his cock throb beyond his recognition.
As he over looked the curious chemicals that the reptile was mixing together. He was fully curious about the contents of the two vials, but he decided to save that question for later, opting to reply to Chris's question. "Mmm, go ahead and undress. I see no reason why either of of us should be hindered by cloth" It was hard to contain his feline tendency, those being displayed by a subtle lick of his lips as he looked over from the edge of the chair, his nude body in full display as he waited for Chris to undress "Unless you need some help there, if you do I won't hesitate to lend a warm helping paw here" he said with a grin.
"Hehe, no actual assistance is necessary, but why don't you help me with my robe" Chris responded in a warm voice, he lowered his hood to reveal his face, a black scaled, smooth but firm face, with brown eyes and tiny horns going to the back of his head (that of which similar to the Deviljho), perfectly white and pretty sharp teeth, all topped off by effeminate lips, which matched his feminine figure which would soon be revealed by the robe.
Owens nodded as he stood up from the examination chair, stepping forward with a fluid feline grace to his movements as he sauntered closer to Chris "Well, I would not want to cause any issues with your experiments, but I think I hold the qualifications to help one disrobe" Owens would say as he reached out to the black scaled hide, the black pads of his paws were quite warm due to his warm blooded nature. As he explored with his paws, he'd lick his lips once more as Chris's figure was revealed to him as Owens helped the reptile undress, making sure that he ran those warm paws down your shoulders and along those sides of Chris. "I hope this is not too forward, but you have quite the nice figure" he would say with a bit of a rumble to his tone, the hybrid catching the robe as it slid off Chris's smooth hide, to toss it aside on a free piece of furniture. After the robe settled, the two creatures found themselves completely nude in the rather comfortable room, the hybrid casting a glance to the previously mixed brew "So, where should we start?" Owens said with an almost excited wagging motion that was reserved for canines.
"If you kindly sit back down, and consume the drink laid before you, we shall begin" Chris said in a directing voice.
Owens nodded as he was instructed to sit down and consume the drink. As he sat back down, he'd reach over to pick up the odd drink that Chris had mixed together, swirling it in the glass like he would a fine scotch. "Has a scent I've never encountered before" he'd say with a curious rumble as he placed the glass up to his lips, drinking down the fluid in a few swallows, shuddering a bit after "That has... An odd taste to say the least" He found himself licking the air like a dog fed peanut butter.
Upon consuming the beverage, Owen began to feel overwhelmed by a powerful but calming sense of relief, and he felt himself slipping out of the chair, but before his exposed ass left the seat it was planted upon, a footrest emerged and the chair slowly leant backwards, simulating the experience of a reclining chair combined with an examination chair. As the chair fitted into position, Chris pulled up a stool and placed himself down beside Owen and spoke to him. "Now, you're going to feel a little tingly and 'mushy' on the inside, but that's just the fluids 'loosening' you up, so don't you threat now" Chris said as he placed a hand gently on Owens face, stroking it towards his as he looked him in the eyes.
As he consumed the drink, that odd feeling started to flow through him almost instantly. The hybrid having a hard time staying planted in his seat "W. whoa" He'd say as he started to tighten his grip around the edge of the seat before he felt himself leaning back. Those paws of his finding a purchase on the footrest that emerged beforehand. "Now.. That's an odd feeling" He'd say as he felt the alteration of his body start to work its way throughout. The odd tingle and mushy made him all the more curious as he leaned back. His glowing amber eyes looking back up into Chris's own as he laid there in the reclined position.
"Now, we can either go through the even more relaxing and heavily passionate way of advancing through this session, or we can go straight to it, your choice Sir" Chris said as he held himself inches away from Owen's face.
Owens would lie there, almost swimming in the effects of the liquid that he had consumed. Everything felt relaxing, the touches, the scent, everything in the room, even Chris's speech had that almost ethereal tone to it as he asked that question. "Mmm... I'd love to go with even more relaxation.. Mixed with heavy passion" he'd say with a grin, reaching up to caress Chris's snout, the pads of his hand sliding smoothly over your scales as he relaxed there with a swelling sheath.
With the command given, Chris lowered himself a little further, and with that, placing his lips upon Owen's. Chris started with the first kiss, then Owen followed, after a while the kissing became snogging, and the snogging soon escalated to something Owen was probably expecting, but was taken by surprise by none the less. Chris' hand had found his way down to Owen's crotch, his index finger was circling the rim of Owen's loose sheath, sending wave after wave of pleasure through Owen's extremely relaxed body.
Owens' paws wrapped around Chris' back. His smooth paw pads rubbing up and down Chris' smooth body as he made out with Chris, even using his own lips to pull and tug ever so gently on Chris'. As the passionate kissing went on, that sensation of that hand sent waves worth of pleasure through his body, his sheath oddly sensitive and loose, even pressing his crotch upwards to encourage those actions.
Chapter 3 : The Experiment Begins :
"That's it big boy, the main event is starting" Chris moaning into the kiss, and as the circling of Owen's sheath rim increased, so did the size of the circle itself. As if by magic, the structure of Owen's body was being morphed by Chris' skilled hands into whatever shape he wanted, well, whatever his predictions told him. "Feel it now, your mighty sheath flexing beyond comprehension" Chris continued as the circles grew larger, and larger!
The hybrid gripped Chris's hips as he kissed, his tongue caressing every fang and tooth inside of Chris's maw. Those claws of his running over Chris' smooth and scaled hide of his as he felt the odd happenings around his sheath. He pulled away from the kiss for a few moments to watch the rim of his sheath grow larger and larger. The circular movement around his sheath dragging it open further and further. He was at first shocked that he was not feeling any pain from the amount of stretching, he'd find the fact that there was no pain extremely arousing. That evidence was shown by the throbbing flesh that was exposed in his sheath as his sheath was morphed and manipulated by Chris. "T.. That's amazing, ju.. Just how far can it go?" He'd pant out, clearly liking the situation quite a bit.
"I don't know as of yet Sir, let us find out!" Chris said, as he switched from using a single finger, to using both hands to mould the shape of Owen's ever expanding sheath like an endless clump of clay on a turn-table, with the sheath growing in size, Owen's throbbing cock was soon stashed away within the confinements of the still stretching sheath. "Don't fret Sir, we'll get to that magnificent piece of flesh down there soon enough" Chris reassured Owen as his sheath had now been stretched as long as Owen's own initial arm length!
Owens' eyes went wide as he felt and watched Chris stretch his sheath out far longer than it should be able to. He just sat back with his cock deep inside of that stretched out sheath of his, throbbing hard inside of that morphing sheath. The hybrid loving every second of it as it went along "T.. That's astounding!" He said between pants as he squirmed in the chair, wanting more of what Chris was doing to his sheath; even the thought of Chris doing the same to his cock just enthralled him even more. "I.. wonder.. just how much we could stuff into that.." He said underneath his breath. The hybrid having lewd thoughts of shoving absurdly large sounds down his flesh, or inflating his sheath with a thick, viscous goo.
"Well, now that you think of it, this chair can be switched into, let's call it 'exciting mode', the option is yours to make, we can either stick at this, or really ramp things up!" Chris said as he slowed down the stretching of Owen's sheath to play with it while he waited for an answer.
With his maleness continuing to throb hard inside of his stretched sheath, he had a hard time thinking about his choices, part of him wanted to take his time, and part of him wanted to ramp things up quite a bit. The pleasure that he was receiving from feeling his sheath being stretched out in such a manner, even seeing it pressed all the right buttons for Owens. "Mmm.. W.. we've gone this far.. I don't see any reason why not to either kick it up, or take our time" He'd say between pants. "This feels so good, it's hard to deny just making it last longer" he'd pant out once more.
"Hmm, well I never said that ramping this thing up would speed it up, prepare yourself!" Chris said as he swung his body around, lifted a leg and kicked a lever that was beside him, suddenly, the chair reclined fully, laying Owen completely horizontally. Then suddenly, a strange body case emerged from the sides, encasing Owen's body comfortably within it, bit with his face and sheath left exposed. "I hope you don't mind a little bit of elevation!" Chris said as suddenly, the chair began to move, initially backwards, but then it began to curve upwards, eventually halting on the ceiling which wasn't all that high to begin with seeing how Owen's already stretched sheath was hanging at Chris' eye level.
He nodded "Very T.." He was cut off by the sudden movement of Chris when he swung his body around to kick the lever of the chair. He had not expected the odd body that appeared form the side of the chair to encase his body, making it secure with a comfortable fit while inside. He curiously tested the bindings to find them quite secure. His ears perked upwards as he felt the chair move backwards, following that upwards arc, finding himself suspended from the ceiling with the tip of his sheath lewdly drooping down towards Chris' face. That near constant erection inside of his sheath made it look like that he was wearing a condom that was comically big for him now. "F.. fuck, this is amazing that I can stretch out that far.. Just.. How wide could it get?" He'd pant out from above. His sheath was now swinging freely in the air.
"That's where the fun really starts!" Chris said as he went and grabbed two triangular poles and set them on the table. He stood beside Owen's hanging sheath and resumed tugging and tugging at the ever extending piece of flesh and fur, eventually it reached down to Chris' nipples and by this point, the scent accumulated over the years within Owen's sheath was diffusing around the room, which was driving Chris crazy, he took a big sniff and said "Your musk is very alluring Sir, I'm surprised you don't have a sexual partner every second of the day!".
Squirmed within the embrace of the body that kept him suspended as he felt his sheath stretched even more. The constant stretching and stimulation had made the inside of his sheath quite wet. The pre-cum even seeping form the tip that dropped by your nipples now. "Oh I get around a bit" he'd pant as he saw the two triangular poles that were set on the table. The hybrids excited scent was quite strong now as he was so taken with how his sheath could be manipulated, eagerly awaiting Chris's next step as he looked down.
Chris just kept stretching and tugging on Owens' sheath, and by some miraculous feat, it had stretched down to Chris' crotch. "Now we're gonna get creative with this" Chris uttered as he stepped away and reached for the triangular poles. He set then down at an equal distance from each other and stood between then and inside your sagging sheath, Owen tried to look around to see what Chris was doing, then he saw his sheath being pulled onto each pole and pulled doesn't them, and with a shocking brain-wave, Owen discovered that his sheath had be turned into a shelter of sorts!
Chapter 4 : Time to Ramp up The Fun :
Owens looked down, that cock inside of that mass of flesh that was his sheath was just jetting pre-cum now as he watched it stretched out even further. The drips and dribbles of pre-cum was dripping down along that lewdly stretched out sheath, the rate increasing as he felt Chris stretch out the rim of his sheath over those poles. The flesh of his sheath now looking like a pitched tent. He could not see what was going below, all he could see is his flesh of his sheath being manipulated from above. The fantasy of his sheath becoming a stretched out and gaping mess was just pushing his buttons harder than anything that he has had done to him before. Owens starting to slip into a desperate and lustful state. "Wider.. As wide.. As it is long" he'd pant out, the hybrid not even bothering to think of how loose and gaping his sheath would be with that request.
"As you command Sir" Chris said with an almost dark giggle. Chris stood out of the two entrance sheath tent he had made and reached for a really chunky and short metal rod on the desk, he returned into the shelter and then it went silent. \ **Clink* * \ **Clink* * The sound of 2 metal pieces joining together could be heard, the out of nowhere, the two triangular stands began to expand in their position, and they felt slick in their movement, which was a good thing because as they were expanding, they were slowly turning in a circle, vastly stretching and expanding Owen's sheath so far that all that could be seen of Chris was his hands occasionally pushing against the fleshy cover he stood within as it expanded and widened around him.
Bit his lip hard as he felt the odd re-arranging of the triangular poles that kept his sheath open. Gazing down at his sheath which was stretched out lewdly. He so desperately wanted to thrust forward; he was straining at the body that kept him against the table. "Extend it upwards" he'd pant out loudly "I.. I want the whole sheath, tip to base like that" The hybrids perversion starting to show through as Chris granted those wishes in the most lewd and perverse manner possible.
"Fair enough, but after this, I'm moving onto that cock of yours, it looks really tiny by comparison right now" Chris said with a cheeky chuckle as he began to push the top part of Owen's sheath, evening out the expansion. Suddenly Owen began to feel more poles touching against the sides of his sheath, forming a shell or spine for Owen's sheath to stay on so it didn't sag onto Chris.
Owens nodded as he listened to Chris, the reptiles voice muffled by that musky, overstretched sheath that he now stood up inside of. The sight of his flesh so distended and stretched out was a constant source of arousal for the hybrid that was suspending. That black cock of his jumping at the thought of what Chris was going to do to his maleness afterward, the almost tortuous arousal having him constantly on the edge of that climax, fighting back that climax took quite a bit of willpower and concentration not to release his load all over Chris as he was inside of his sheath. "Do.. Anything A.. as big and wide as you want" he'd pant, the hybrid having images of his cock gaping impossibly wide outside of his sheath even flow through his head.
"Here we go!" Chris said as he reached up to grab Owen's throbbing cock with one hand, and with the other, he reached into his robe and retrieved a jar of some kind of lubricant, he soaked the hand wrapped around Owen's cock with it and began to masturbate Owen's cock, slowly and gently. Owen was completely unaware of what was happening, but the jerking of his cock was actually the movement of pulling on it, extending his cock to something like a long and thick meat pole, but the stranger thing was that it wasn't being stretched out of proportion like 'blu-tack' would in the same situation, it was retaining an even organic structure and as fully functional as ever.
As Chris reached up with his lube-covered hand, the hybrid jumped at the sensation of his cock being finally touched, the gushing of pre-cum starting to flow form the tip rather readily as he felt what he thought was masturbation, the sensation extremely enjoyable regardless, the hybrids cock being unknowingly stretched out in length. To the hybrid, his cock just continued to feed him more and more pleasure as it was literally stretched out while retaining its organic shape. The eager whines and pants of the hybrid that was bound were easily heard as Chris worked over that wonderfully pliable maleness of his.
Chris kept on stretching Owen's cock until to lowered down to his feet, and this was where things were gonna get really interesting. Chris took the tip with both of his hands, pushed one finger from head hand into his urethra, and started to pull, this was when Owen finally caught on to what Chris was doing, and by now, his urethra was stretched wide enough to fit Chris' head inside, and with that, he began to slide his hand in, pushing further, expanding the depths of Owen's stretched cock so something very special could fit within it.
Owens strained and squirmed in the restraints as he felt that cock of his stretched out even more. To the hybrid, it just felt like he was having the best hand-job of his life, he was starting to get into the swing of things after a bit, the occasional moan of excitement coming from Owens' maw. The hybrid was mostly quiet until he felt Chris start to slip those fingers of his into that pliable cock of his. The sensation of his urethra effortlessly stretching out around Chris' fingers damn near drove him over the edge as he slipped his hand in with the same ease as one would slip on a glove. He had to think for a second as he felt something squirming within his urethra now. The sensation of something literally crawling up his cock made the hybrid bite his lip in pleasure. He figured out it was Chris working his cock out wider and wider, squirming in the depths of his cock, the body of the hybrid going into overdrive of sorts as it produced an obscene amount of pre-cum now. The musky fluid dripping and seeping down the walls of his stretched out maleness.
Soon enough, Owens' cock was ready, ready for the big finale! "This will be the big finisher, I hope you're ready" Chris said as he de-robed himself, reached down and grabbed a lot of lube and layered himself with it, occasionally brushing his tail against Owens' cavernous sheath to tease his client. Then he was ready, his body was fully lubed and ready for hat was about to happen. Owens felt his cock being moved in a strange way, upwards then faced down, then he felt it, a large object was making its way down (Or geographically up) Owens' stretched and expanded cock, and it kept going, further and further inside, the sensation was driving Owens crazy! Eventually, the large object stopped moving and his cock hard resumed facing down. "Shoot for me! Shower me with your cum Owens!" Chris yelled, revealing it was him that was invading Owens' cock.
Chapter 5 : The Big Finale :
Owens was wordless as he felt the odd slick mass start to move up his cock. The accumulation of stimulation was finally too much for the hybrid to bear as he could feel the final throes of his body giving into that pleasure, his mind following shortly afterward. At this point the hybrid did not care about anything, about how impossibly stretched his sheath and cock was, the fact that he figured out that Chris was literally crawling up his cock sent shock-waves worth of pleasure up his spine as he finally came, and came hard. His pent-up body releasing a torrent of seed that gushed out from his aching testicles. Spurt after spurt acting like a lewd shower inside of his cock as Chris lodged himself up deeper and deeper inside. The musk of the hybrid at its absolute strongest now because the thick, creamy cum of the hybrid. Those hot beads rolling down Chris' hide as that mind blowing orgasm hit his body and mind, putting him in a lustful haze, panting from above. The hybrid too deep in that state of lust and pleasure to even begin forming words.
"Oh yes Sir! Shower me with your cum!" Chris said with glory in his voice, looking upwards at the showering cum with his mouth wide open to devour what he could, and boy did he! Lots of cum managed to make it past Chris but the rest made it into his mouth and down to his stomach, Chris loved the smell, the feel, and the sheer taste of pure cum, and this was the jackpot! At this point, Chris took certain matters into his own hands, by twitching and shifting about in Owens' sheath he was stretching it in obscure ways in random places, and he went further by reaching for a piece of Owens' stretched cock, pulled it inside towards his, and wrapped his cock in the flesh, jerking himself with it, and it didn't take long for Chris to add to the cum shower as he jerked himself onto and even into Owens' cock flesh.
Owens was going slack within his restraints, the musky and slick cum just dripping and drooling out that pulsing stretched out cock and sheath with his. Owens' cum and Chris' cum began making quite the puddle underneath that hanging cock and sheath that nearly touched the floor. When Chris worked and stretched his cock and sheath in random and obscure places, just causing the flesh to droop in random places as Chris used the endlessly elastic flesh of his cock to stimulate himself as well. By the time that Owens' intense orgasm was done, he was left there his gaze affixed on his bulged and stretched out sheath, he could not believe what he had just experienced as his deep down fantasies were acted out. As he hung there in his restraints, he debated on asking Chris to possibly become an assistant of some-sort in the future.
After gathering some semen and musk samples, Chris slipped out of Owens' spent cock, then emerged from Owens' stretched tent of a sheath, the sight of him was priceless, what stood below Owens was a nude, cum coated Lizard with a spent cock and cheery smile on his face. "It has been a pleasure to serve you Sir, but unfortunately our session is over..." Chris said with genuine disappointment. He reached for the frame of Owens' sheath and retracted it, upon its release the sheath almost instantly sagged down into the cum-puddle both Chris and Owens had left behind. Chris then flipped the lever back which moved the cage Owens' body was in back to the ground, his gigantic sheath laid beside him with his stretched cock within the confinements of it. "Now, you may want to stay in that cage for a little longer while your body's organic structure returns to a more solid form" Chris reassured Owens.
Owens was panting and huffing hard. His whole body tingling with that erotic pleasure as he was looking down, a little huff coming from him as he felt the framework that supported his cock and sheath removed, the mass of his flesh drooping down into a huge hanging mess of sensitive flesh that drooped from his body. As he was lowered down to ground level, he had to look over, taking in that pile of stretched out flesh that was his cock and sheath. "T.. That was rather incredible" he said as he looked up towards Chris with a wide and satisfied smile. "Just how long would that be?" He said as he looked over the pile of flesh that was attached to his crotch. "I doubt that you have many clients that are this open to the more.. off the wall sessions" He said as he watched Chris from his confinements.
"You're right, in fact, other than solitarily preparing my alchemy for whatever upcoming war or epidemic may become of us, you've been my first client in years..." Chris said with a saddened expression. "And give it a minute or two, the case with release when you're solid, but bear in mind that your sheath and cock will be stuck like it is, simple surgery could solve it, but as your future self-predicted, you don't rightly care do you?" Chris questioned Owens as he stood there, letting his scaly skin absorb the luscious semen that was coating him.
To be continued...