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What happens when Mallory decides to test her hypothesis about how the transformation works? Read to find out.

Shifting Consequences--Chapter 38: Mail Handler By Zmeydros (Lucien Quinn)

Cher rolls off of Mallory and lies beside her as she drifts into a strong afterglow.

Mallory hugs Cher's furry thigh and nuzzles it. This anthro-doberman is sexy, but she wants more. So much more! What would it feel like to fuck people that take on other forms? She changed after licking a wet spot Cher left. All she has to do is get someone in contact with her wetness, right? She'd ask Cher, but that bitch might lie to her to mislead her. She needs to test her theory on someone... Someone who will do whatever she orders and has a history of sexual deviance.

As her afterglow fades, Cher gets more and more antsy to get away from Mallory. She can feel herself and Mallory losing their muscles. Cher's ears pop as her muzzle shrinks and some of her teeth go away. The teeth that stay get more blunt. As her canine nose changes back to human shape, it feels like someone is pinching it. Her thighs and hips ache as they become less pronounced. She grits her teeth as her tail goes back in. A burning sensation runs up her spine as extra vertebrae disappear. Her paw pads on her feet and hands itch as they retreat.

The fur on her butt is the first to go just as her tail finishes its retreat. Her ears move down the sides of her head causing her to wince as flesh is stretched and pulled. Her claws burn as they become nails. The fur and muscles on her legs vanish in unison as her chest starts to feel lighter and lighter. Her breasts feel like they are being pushed back in while someone is squeezing her nipples. The nipples are gone soon after her extra sets of breasts have lost all of their volume. She makes a fist as her muzzle makes it the rest of the way in. The feeling of her teeth moving is really bizarre and not helped by the fact that her tongue is changing back at the same time.

Once Cher has assumed human form, she stands up. Mallory's body is still working its way back to human shape.

Mallory sighs at the disappearance of her muscles. She rubs her scaly hands over all three sets of breasts when she feels a warm throbbing sensation run through them. Their voluptuous round shapes flatten as the nipples on them shrink. Her muzzle going back in causes her to tense up. The sensation of it being pushed back into her skull makes her stomach churn. Her discomfort increases when her tail starts shoving itself back into her body.

She itches at her skin as the scales on her now normal human chest start to disappear. As she itches, the bases of her claws tingle--they are turning back to fingernails. Her hair bursts forth from her scalp as her ears become more human. By the time her tail is gone, so are all the scales on her torso and arms. The muscles in her legs lose girth as the scales on her legs go away. Her ears are normal soon after and the last scales--the ones on her neck--are about gone. When she's completely human again, she looks up at Cher and says, "You're reinstated. I'll suspend you again if you don't find Zack within six days."

Cher's hands ball into fists as her heart starts pounding. All the hate she has for Mallory comes right back. "What's the point in chasing him? You've got the same problem he has now."

"Our superiors don't know that and I'll get major brownie points if I bring Zack in." Mallory gets up and walks over to her chair.

"But, he hasn't done anything to hurt anyone. He doesn't deserve to be in jail."

Mallory could ask Cher about the failed mission or so many other things, but Cher would probably just color the truth. She could have Cher tortured, but Cher is probably still her best chance at finding Zack. Also, torture is such an inefficient way of getting the truth and it is one thing that she actually feels bad about ordering. "Well, once we have him, maybe I can convince them to let him go."

Just as Cher is about to yell more, she realizes she has another card to play. "Zack turns into a dragon like you. Would you want to do something like that to a fellow dragon?"

Mallory's pussy twitches and she blushes as she imagines getting to fuck a well-hung anthro dragon. "Now I've got even more reason to find him..." She pulls some of her hair back over her left ear with a finger. "But, I give you my word that I will make sure he is not kept in captivity."

"I have no idea how good your word is." Cher shakes her head.

She gives Cher a predatory grin wishing she still had her dragon muzzle and fangs to add to the effect. "You have two choices, you can help me find him and not be suspended or you can go back to being suspended and I'll get the counterterrorism branch of Homeland Security to complete the search."

Cher's heart feels like it's being pulled into her shoe as Mallory finishes her ultimatum. If counterterrorism goes after Zack, he'll have no chance at fair treatment once he's caught. "Okay, I'll help you."

"Good! So glad we could come to an agreement." Mallory presses her fingertips together and sits up straighter. "If I get the sense that you aren't putting serious effort into your search, I'll suspend you and use option two."

Just as Cher tries to say something in response, Mallory interrupts her with, "And one more thing, tomorrow during your lunch break, my pussy is going to be your dessert." She points at the door. "Now get the fuck out of my office."

Cher bites her lip to stem the tide of profanity she desperately wants to shower Mallory with as she turns and walks out the door. The moment the door closes, Don comes up and says, "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm not suspended, but I have to find Zack or Mallory will send counterterrorism after him."

Don hugs Cher and she feels his suit rub against her naked body. He says, "Overkill, but it fits her style."

"I think I'm her sex slave too." Cher feels wetness in her eyes.

"That's terrible."

"No, it's not... and that's the problem." Cher hugs Don. "I would consider doing it again even if she didn't order me."

"What?" Don moves his head back to look at her face.

"It felt amazing. Completely different from what we did last night, but really satisfying. It was like I was able to take out my aggression on her in a way that both of us enjoyed."

"That reminds me of my parents. They always got in fights only to have their bed thumping when I went to bed."

"I think we're the same way." Cher kisses Don's cheek. "Let's go back to your place and relax. I need time to think."

"Do you think the security guards are going to question the fact that you're naked? I mean, they can probably see you on the security cameras."

"I was clothed when I went into Mallory's office, so she's going to have to explain it away somehow. That's her problem, not mine."

"Sure, but I don't think we can take you out of the building naked. You think the maintenance staff would mind us borrowing some coveralls?"

"No, I'm sure they have extra pairs."

Don grabs Cher's hand. "Follow me."

* * * * *

If Don did his job right, he only sent the people on her floor home. Sending other teams home as well would have raised a lot more suspicion. Mallory picks up the phone and dials the mail room. The person that picks up the phone is none other than her first test subject. "H-hello? This is Brady. Do you want me to get Chris?"

Mallory smirks as she remembers Brady's wiry form and curly blond hair. "No, I want you to meet me in my office in fifteen minutes." She hangs up the phone.

While she's on the phone another call comes in from security. Luckily, it's still ringing after she hangs up. She picks up the phone. "Explain why you sent your entire floor home and then Cher--"

"I'm aware she's naked, ignore it."

"But, this is extremely outside normal--"

"Ignore it!"

"Look, Mallory, I try not to be anal about every little thing..." Deron sighs. "This isn't little and I want an explanation by the end of the day or I'll have to write an incident report about this."

Mallory's knuckles turn white as her grip tightens listening to Deron and the moment he stops speaking, she's about to yell when the scrunched-up fury on her face gets cut by a devilish smirk. "Deron, before I leave today, I'll explain why Cher is naked and why I'm about to drag a break room table into my office, and why I sent people home. I'll call you when you can come down to my office for a chat. It might be a couple hours."

"Okay, I will write an incident report to turn in if I don't hear from you." Deron hangs up.

She gets out of her chair and starts pushing the remnants of her desk to the west wall of her office. Then she grabs a change of clothes out of the bottom drawer in her filing cabinet and puts them on. She goes into the break room and grabs a broom. After she's used it to get most of the wood sprinters and other debris out of the way, she drags one of the break room tables into her office. Then she gets a glass of water and sets it on the table.

After she pulls her clothes off, she grabs a patch of cloth on the floor that used to be her pants and puts it on the seat of her chair. Once she's seated in the chair, she runs two fingers back and forth over her pussy lips. Heat rushes to her cheeks. She pushes three fingers into her wet folds. Once she's satisfied that they're coated with her nectar, she swirls them in the water glass before pushing it to the side of the table closest to the door.

When Brady opens her door, he immediately turns away and says, "I'm sorry!"

"Turn around and close the door behind you." Mallory grins at his discomfort. She's never put anyone in a situation like this--it's fun.

"Oh, okay." He turns around and holds his hand in front of his eyes. "Do you need me to go get you some clothes?"

"I've seen your eyes linger when you're delivering my mail. Look at me. I want you to see what you've been imagining."

He stops using his hand to block his view and starts blushing almost instantly. "Miss--"

"Just call me Mallory." She hefts a breast as she feels her body heat up. She scoots back from the table so he can get a better look at her. The way his eyes pause on every one of her features makes her heart race. A young man like him taking an interest in her middle-aged body is absolute bliss.

He starts to turn away as the bulge in his pants stirs.

"No hiding it." Mallory shakes her finger scolding him.

He blushes deeper as he turns around. His eyes roam over her naked body again.

"Drink that water." She points at the glass of water she prepared.

"I'm not really that--"

She pushes her hips forward and leans back a bit before spreading her pussy lips. "You're going to need it, I want you to fill me again and again until we can't move anymore."

"Ah-right here? Now?" He takes a step back.

Mallory pushes two fingers inside herself and moans. "Oh, I guess I'll just have to get someone else."

"No, I-I was just surprised." Brady takes the glass and gulps it down as fast as he can while his cock throbs noticeably in his pants. After he sets the glass down, he unbuckles his belt and pulls his grey slacks down. His panties with Japanese characters on them are straining under pressure from his rock-hard erection. He pulls them down too revealing his five-inch pole.

Mallory grins as she sees his eyes start to glaze over from the sheer amount of arousal. He's not changing, though. It did take her a while to start transforming after she licked the sheets. This will be fun to watch. "Get your shirt off and come over here."

"Yes ma'm!" He pulls off his shirt to reveal some slight toning of his pecs and abs.

He's so feminine, the way he carries himself, the fact he was wearing panties and those wide hips... No wonder she likes him so much. He seems to enjoy being ordered around and when she looked through his NSA-provided internet activity file, she saw that he'd posted videos of himself fitting big dildos from the same fantasy dildo site she uses in his ass. She stares at him as he looks at her crotch and then up at her face unsure what to do.

His heart pounding and his whole body heating up. When he puts his face near Mallory's crotch, he can feel her heat and smell the source of the scent that's pervading this whole room. His nipples tingle as his body soars and his mind thinks of nothing other than sex. Her hands pulling his face into her crotch, grabbing his hair, mashing his face against her pussy... He leans in closer only to have her hands grab his shoulders and prevent him from tasting her.

"Not so fast, stand up and sit on on my lap." Mallory's words come out crisp and confident making him want to obey her every whim. She shifts forward on the seat a bit so her back is a few inches away from the back rest.

As he sits on her lap, he notices that the skin near her knees has an odd texture and the texture is spreading under his bare buttocks. He turns to look back at her, but her hands force him to keep looking forward. "Close your eyes."

With his eyes closed, the sensations take center stage. He can feel his skin move over his muscles as she squeezes and runs her hands over his chest. His breath becomes a sigh of bliss only to catch in his throat when she tweaks his nipples. She goes on like this, teasing his flesh, pinching his sides, nibbling at the back and sides of his neck. Her fingernails get sharper and pointier, her legs get thicker, her nose gets flatter, her tongue longer, and her skin smoother. Every time he tries to make sense of what he's feeling, his mind is drawn away by her caress and a wonderful tangy kiwi and musky cinnamon scent. Since when was there another scent? Is this his scent? He arches his back when she rubs his inner thighs and he loses grasp of his thoughts once again.

This is the first time he's sat on a woman's lap like this--no woman he's been with was this big or this buff. His cock aches to be touched, but at the same time he doesn't want this to end. A shiver runs down his arms and the palms of his hands feel like someone is stretching plastic wrap over them. Prickly stuff is pushing out of his palms too. He scratches at his neck when it starts to itch feeling hairs emerging from the area near his collar bone.

Mallory grabs his hand and puts it back at his side. "Just relax and let it happen."

He nearly opens his eyes, but realizes that would disobey her orders. "What's 'it?'"

"Something you'll like. A gift from me to you. Now shush and relax. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you." Mallory grabs his penis and gives it a long stroke as she says the last sentence.

"AAAHHNN!" Her touch is like fire on his prick. It's been throbbing unattended for nearly ten minutes. As he leans against Mallory's six pack of breasts, he feels fur grow on his back and sides. He knows for sure that she didn't have six breasts before, but her solid strokes to his member with her scaly hand are ruining his ability to care.

She bites at his neck and pokes at his balls with her tail...? She has a tail?! He starts to open his eyes and look down, but he remembers he's supposed to keep them closed. His belly tingles as he feels thousands of pin pricks. He nearly melts in Mallory's lap when she scratches his belly with her claws. "Mmmm!" He leans into those six luscious breasts and feels them flatten out against his back. For a couple minutes--he stays like that letting her stroke him.

Her hot breath puffs out of her nostrils and tickles the new fur on his neck. The bones of his face press against his skin pushing out into a muzzle? He can't imagine why else his nose would be moving away from his face and flattening. The cartilage of his nose feels as though someone is pinching it and folding into its new shape. She strokes him faster when he squirms in discomfort.

Mallory's ministrations help some, but when the slight irritation of fur growing on his face comes, the tension in his skin and bones feels much better. A dull ache in his hips is accompanied by tingling all over his legs. The sudden pops of his bones shifting makes him jump in surprise.

She says, "Don't worry, this is how it's supposed to feel."

When he tries to respond, all that comes out is a breathy moan. With each throb, his phallus is requiring longer strokes to traverse its length. The middle seems to have gotten wider and a slight taper happens as one moves toward the head or the base, but at the head or the base the cock thickens again. The result is a round head that goes in to a thinner neck and then widens until the middle before tapering until a bulge, a knot? He has a knot like one of the canine toys he bought online? That is fucking awesome!

"Mmm you're coming along nicely." Mallory runs a hand through the fur on his chest and then plays with his nipples making his erection pulse even harder.

"AAAH!" His prick has to be at least a foot long by now and pretty thick. His balls are getting heavier and heavier. He used to think his balls looked silly being so small, this is a nice change.

His eyes fly open when his tail bone starts to ache and press against the flesh above it. Mallory relaxes her arms giving him room to move away from her and she presses her feet against the floor under them to make sure the chair doesn't tip from his sitting further to the front. He looks down at the dark brown fur on his arms, chest, crotch, and legs. Then he sees the reddish-orange fur on his sides and back. He nearly jumps off of Mallory and lands on the floor when he sees Mallory's scaly draconic face and toothy grin. Her red scales are beautiful and the breasts behind him are an eyeful. She looks like what he'd imagine a sex goddess would look like. Voluptuous, extra places to touch, slightly demonic, and having some animalistic traits."

The tip of her tail is still poking at his balls and crotch. He reaches down to caress her scales with his paw pads, but is stopped by the pressure of his tail pressing against his skin. A cold spark sets off painful tingles that jump down his legs as his tail pushes out. It's banded with cream and reddish-orange fur. He's part red panda? They are the cutest, most beautiful animals he's ever seen and now he gets to enjoy their features. "Oh! You were right! I love this! Whatever this is..." His mind searches for an explanation for what he's experiencing, but finds none.

Worry wells up in him that he's finally gone crazy just as his bushy tail reaches its full length. Mallory starts stroking him again the moment she senses his tension and he's moaning away his anxiety. His ears and the back of his head are the last places to gain fur and as they do, his ears move up a bit forming furry triangles. As his whiskers, the final trait of his anthro form come in, they feel like tiny paper cuts.

But, he doesn't really notice the discomfort because Mallory is stroking him with an expert pace. She nips at his neck and ears pulling him against her six bountiful breasts once more and gyrating her hips as her tail rubs against his taint.

"AAAA... OOOOH... OOOOOOH! I'm--" He can feel a tingle deep in his crotch there's no way he can prevent his release now.

"That's right, cum for me!" Mallory whispers in his ear as she reaches for the glass he drank from with her free hand.

Then, on command, it happens. His red panda rod and prostate pulse. Mallory uses her stroking hand to point his penis down enough so she can catch the ropes of hot thick cum he's firing with the glass. The surprise of the glass being put over his prick causes him to shiver and adds a bit of a sharpness to his orgasm. The tip of Mallory's tail is grinding against his taint causing his prostate to sing even louder in his chorus of pleasure.

His nipples and ears tingle, his body makes a strange growling yip sound and his hips wiggle. He starts to feel light headed from all the crazy orgasmic breathing he's doing. Just as he's feeling like he can't take any more pleasure, he slides into afterglow pressing himself against Mallory's body.

Her nipples seem harder than before and he feels honored to have turned her on with his release. Brady sighs and closes his eyes. After he hears Mallory set down the glass, he feels her arms wrap around him and pull him close. She rubs the side of her maw along his shoulder while she runs her claws through the fur on his belly.

A few minutes later, Mallory says, "Now stand up in front of me so I can get a good look at you."

He does as asked, but wobbles a bit as his new legs and tired muscles fight with his desire to stay upright. Mallory smirks at his clumsiness, "You're adorable."

Brady nearly misses her comment as he looks over her big, tantalizing draconic body. The claws on her feet look menacing, the muscles in her arms, shoulders, sides, and legs look powerful. He imagines the pertness of her breasts comes from the healthy amount of muscle underneath them. The fact that she could probably tear him in two causes his balls to twitch. Finally realizing that her statement deserves a response, he says, "You're the hottest thing I've ever seen."

She spreads her arms wide. "Come here."

The moment he gets into her arms, she kisses him all over his muzzle and when he sticks out his tongue to run it across her fangs, she accepts it into her mouth. Both of them get a tour of their sharp-toothed maws. Her tongue is a lot longer than his, but he finds he can drive her wild by flicking the end of his tongue over the side of hers. He's nearly half hard by the time they break the kiss to catch their breaths.

He feels his face flush as he looks down at his length. Half-hard, it's a bit longer than the cock he started out with. When he's about to ask if he can fuck the dragon in front of him, he bites his lip. Unless she asks him to do it, he's not going to mention it. Having quashed that thought, another pops up and slips out of his mouth before he can think better of it, "How did this happen?" He really should just let her decide when she wants to share.

Mallory licks her lips to give herself time to think up a lie to tell this impressionable young man. "DARPA found a way to use viruses to make human-hybrids that have increased abilities. I was one of the test subjects and I got permission to add you to the program. The best way to transmit the virus is through sexual contact and I've been wanting to do something with you for a long time."

"But we didn't have any real sexual contact, did we?"

"I was asked to see if some of my own wetness added to a glass of water was enough to transmit the virus."

"Oh! So, that's why you had me drink all that water." Brady takes a step back. "Shouldn't I have signed a waiver or something? I mean, isn't it illegal to just test something like that on people?"

Mallory surprises herself by not even having to think up a lie, she just says it as if it was the truth all along. Damn, she's good! "It's top secret, I couldn't describe it enough to have you sign a waiver. It's reversible if you don't want it. Do you want a deactivation pill? It will also stop you from remembering the last twenty-four hours clearly."

"NO!" He holds up his hands and then relaxes. "I mean, I like this a lot."

"I knew you would." Mallory rolls her chair over to her purse and pulls out her cell phone before rolling back toward Brady. "Okay, now we need to take care of some formalities." She pretends to open a program on her phone. "Speak nice and clear." She pretends to hit a button on her screen. "Brady Dunne, will you, under the threat of being branded a traitor and killed by firing squad, keep the TBLV3 virus a state secret?"

Brady's heart beats faster and faster as he realizes the true weight of the knowledge he's been given. "Yes!"

"Will you also not mention the TBLV3 virus or allow anyone to come in contact with your sexual fluids unless I give you permission to do so?"

"Yes!" He nods and almost salutes. "Will I be able to talk to others that have it eventually?"

"Of course, but I will tell you when those chances arise and who you may talk to."

"Wait, if this virus is transmitted through sexual fluids, isn't that dangerous because of other STDs possibly going along for the ride."

Mallory frowns, he's thinking too much about this and it's making her think too much about it. "The only people that come up for testing are people that have clean STD records."

"Oh, that makes so much sense..."

Mallory tries to fake a reassuring smile on her dragon muzzle. She looks at his cock throbbing in front of her and licks her lips. "Enough talking, lick me out a bit and then fuck me with your new cock." She leans back in her chair and spreads her pussy for him.