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"There, it's done!"

I said to myself; wiping the sweat from my brow, as the machine powered on to the sound of whooshing fans and beeping monitors, text filling the screens as the operating system began to load. It took many hours of overtime during a night shift, but the machines first version had been completed to schedule, but only barely! It would have been a lot easier if I had help in making the final touches, but the rest of the staff insisted on enjoying the new years. Why couldn't they take the deadlines more seriously?

But it was done now, and a bonus would undoubtedly be deserved for single handedly ensuring everything was ready on time. It was only a matter of testing the equipment to make sure it was all functioning correctly, something I had no intention of doing considering the nature of the device.

It was a brooding system, industrial grade. There are ethical concerns involved, but the politics were for others to consider. I just helped build this particular machine as it was commissioned from our company, I was hardly going to refuse to do my job on moral grounds in this economic climate. Not that I had a leg to stand on, as I did enjoy making use of the products they kept affordable

It basically integrated with an animal's reproductive system and vastly accelerated the rate in which they produced offspring. You could imagine the commercial applications in a handful of livestock being able to produce young in moments rather than months, eliminating the need for large industrialised areas managing hundreds of animals. It wasn't the happiest life for the animals, almost constantly birthing young to later have their growth accelerated and chopped up for meat. But with the global population being what it is, more efficient means of meeting food demand was always being explored. Meat being a luxury always in demand.

But this particular model was special. It was the first to be built for use on a type of wingless dragon, as its eggs were considered a delicacy. There was trouble getting it to work on them as earlier machines were specialised for mammal livestock. But after expanding into avians a decade ago, it paved the way for other egg laying species and eventually reptiles were figured out. After that, it was simply a race on who could design a machine to work with the dragons first.

I believe we just won that race... but that would be for tomorrow's crew to find out. Tonight I'm both physically and mentally exhausted, I've done my bit and the bed calls. Any problems can be resolved after I've caught up on some beauty sleep. If they have a problem with that, they can shake one of the other staff out of their alcohol induced coma and make them pay for slacking off work when such an important deadline was tomorrow.

With that, I began to walk towards the mains power outlet to shut down the system and sign out for the night. But my first step landed directly onto a misplaced tool and I was sent falling backwards. Thankfully falling onto a large rubbery seat and not any of the potentially hazardous edges that littered the area.

But before I could even collect my senses after the fall, something else interrupted my line of thought. As the rubber cushion in which I fell suddenly tightened around my waist with a pressurised hiss. Lifting my skirt, I find a morphable transparent plastic vacuum sealing around my crotch. It appeared I had fallen into the docking port of the machine and it had locked around me as if I was a specimen...

I groaned frustratedly, making a few failed attempts to pull myself from the machine but it had wrapped around me tightly. I was about to issue the verbal command to release me when there was a sudden sharp prick from the metallic ring that had been placed around my waist; just above the plastic seal over my crotch.

"Gah!" I yelped, as a blood sample had been taken by the machine.

[computer] - Analysing...

[computer] - Compatibility error detected, subject not dragonic...

"No shit Sherlock! Now let me out of this thing."

[computer] - Attempting to compensate... checking local database library... Error, unable to compensate.

It suddenly dawned on me that I had manual programmer access at the console, not verbal user access. With that thought, forcing my way out of the docking port would be difficult, nigh impossible, as it was designed to hold creatures a lot bigger and stronger than I am. But without verbal control I couldn't issue the command for it to release me, so I was basically stuck there for the night.

"Ah damn! Dammit!" I cried out into the echoey room, sat awkwardly within this transparent plastic seat, legs raised either side and skirt unable to conceal the sight of my underwear. I looked a complete state and if I couldn't manage to get out; the day staff would find me this way! I also didn't fancy seeing all the equipment used to force rapid animal reproduction being in such close proximity to my own womanhood. It was far too large and species specialised to do anything to me, but was unnerving nonetheless...

[computer] - Network connection detected, accessing extended library, attempting to compensate...

"Oh be quiet you..." I knew it was doing precisely as it was programmed, attempting to troubleshoot an error on the user's behalf, but it was wasting its time and I wasn't in the mood to listen to it. Actually this was something to think about, the possibility of a human accidentally getting into the machine hadn't been considered. I'd have to write in my next report to include a procedure for recognition of human DNA and an automatic release procedure.

Without it the computer is just going to troubleshoot all night and hold onto whichever poor idiot who happened to fall into it. I knew it keeping them strapped in was to stop the animal being released by accident, causing havoc just because it may have not recognised them initially. But there should at least be a profile for humans so that...

[computer] - Solution found in exterior library...

"Wait, what!?" I suddenly yelled as my line of thought of broken.

[computer] - Initiating solution... Please stand by...

Solution found... what could it have possibly found in the company database to resolve this? Hey, maybe it figured out it should release me? It would actually be quite impressive that it was able to figure that out without any set procedures. Granted we programmed it to be creative in troubleshooting, but it still would be a pleasant surprise.

I waited in anticipation for my plastic underwear seal to be released and I could avoid any further embarrassment, but nothing happened. Instead after a few moments, I looked upward towards the corridor upon hearing a loud rumble in the far distance. Something was rolling around out there of the computers volition, it having accessed something on the network and taken control of it. I could hear it heavily rolling down corridors travelling some place in the facility.

[computer] - Acquiring sample...

A muffled animal roar could be heard somewhere out there, which made me flinch defensively into my rubbery seat. The overall quietness of the empty facility at night and these random far away noises actually being quite spooky.

The rumbling resumed, whatever was activated in the facility on the move again. I waited in nervous anticipation as I heard the rumbling grew louder, the heavy machinery clearly approaching my direction. Goosebumps covering my skin as the roaring dominated the air, my pulse racing as if a powerful beast was approaching, regardless of my scientific mind's attempt to assure me that nothing that came down that corridor could hurt me.

And then there it was...

My fear turned to anger as I then cursed my lips off at the small mobile platform coming my way. Simply a surface on wheels that had frightened the life out of me, like expecting a tank and getting a trolley. But there was something on this robotic transport, and I couldn't quite make out what it was at this distance. Some selection of small canisters full of small vials and a robotic arm. Is that a paint spraying arm? No, thats...

Oh its a mutagen synthesizer, really now... Why is it bringing that over here? What's the plan, to give me a hair recolouring or something? It's just a mutagen synthesizer used to develop genetic cosmetics, I really don't see how the computer thinks that's going to solve anything.

I should probably look through the records later and see what its line of reasoning is. It's not really designed to be able to access all the tools in this facility, so the broad range of machines available is probably causing a lot of confusion in the code. Though really, authorisation restraints should have stopped it looking into different departments. Will have to look into that...

[computer] - Dragonic sample selected and cloned... Infusing mutagen with DNA.

"Wait... what?"

[computer] - Please stand by... preparing species conversion mutagen... safety protocols error... attempting to resolve...

"Woah wait, hang on. You cannot do that. That's illegal. That's totally illegal to make. You cannot just make something that will do a total species conversion, that's against all safety protocols!"

[computer] - Safety protocols error resolved... preparing to resolve compatibility error...

"What the fuck!" I cried out in sheer horror, as the mobile platform began to roll my way, injection arm outstretch.

[computer] - Species conversion mutagen loaded... please stand by for delivery...

This cannot be happening, this is insane! There is no way it's doing what I think it is... but... Did it really take a DNA sample from one of the livestock dragons in storage and created a mutagen to 'fix the compatibility error'? It couldn't have... there is no way even one of my worse programming fucks ups would allow that to happen.

But I wasn't taking any chances. I threw logic aside and fought that docking port with all my might. I knew considering the type of animal it was intended for that there was no chance of me forcing my way out, but by god was I going to try. I flailed and pulled and hit that morphic plastic seal with everything a desperate women could offer, my heart racing in line with the reduced distance between me and that outstretched needle. My fear turning to blind panic and crying screams as it stopped in front of me.

[computer] - Delivery in progress...

"Noooo!"

[computer] - Delivery completed.... please stand by...

My screams dropped to a quiet sobbing as the platform backed away, the deed done. My mind a muddle of disbelief as to what had just happened, attempting to make sense of it all and rationalise it away. I could feel the mutagen working its way through my system, whether it would do what I feared being a question of only waiting.

My skin began to become hot and flush, a cold sweat across its surface making for unpleasant interaction with my cloths. My breathing becoming heavier and the occasional groan between whispers of disbelief, in desperate quiet rejection of what I hoped wasn't actually happening. The pace between groans shortening with the intensity of my breathing until finally... I fell silent as an intense wave of change rippled across my body.

"Gnah!"

A shoe fell from one foot as it began to pop and crunch loudly, the sound of reconfiguring bones before a clawed toe ripped through the delicate material of my socks and tore them apart. The other foot following shortly after and adopting the same reconfiguration. The damaged cloth of the socks hanging from the remaining loop around my ankles, as the now exposed feet visible grew and gradually adopted a more reptilian shape. Long clawed paws taking the place of my once feminine human feet.

The changes spread up my legs, my thighs painfully bulging with new muscle mass and giving me most terribly large buttocks. Only worsened more as my legs seemingly spread further and further apart. Me lifting my skirt for inspection to see the knickers that once covered my crotch perfectly fine; now becoming like a thong against my growing area, the center piece almost disappearing into the widening crack of my... Oh god it was unbearable to look at, I didn't want to look any longer. But as I tried to drop the skirt to hide the activities underneath from view, my hands shook and strained uncontrollably as they too began to deform and claw.

I whimpered as I struggled to take control of my arms again and let go, only for them to shoot forward with such a force that it tore the skirt from me and held it there in space. Shaking violently as the arms bulged with inhuman muscles, only letting go of the rag and allowing it to fall to the floor as the functionality of my fingers began to fail. Once again giving me the unwanted sight of my deforming crotch and the now digitigrade lower limbs either side of it. The arms gradually stopped shaking and I regained control of them, control of impractical human-esque clawed paws now of no use to me.

The clear plastic of the docking port did its job and changed to retain a strong hold. Even as my lower torso bulged, snapping the underwear from me, the changes flowing upward from my crotch; causing buttons to tear open along my shirt. My body reshaping, my chest morphing into a smooth pump reptilian underbelly. The plastic just kept adjusting dynamically to ensure no escape was possible, no matter how much I changed underneath it.

I looked down cautiously on my now exposed chest, not really wanting to look at what had been done to it but needing to nonetheless. The straps of my bra having now been broken, it just fell away to reveal nippled mounds where my breasts once were. Them gradually melting away into the smoothed out surface of my lengthening torso, the nipples seemingly dissolving into the flesh and taking away my mammalian indicator of gender.

I was violently forced to hunch forward as my spine loudly crunched into a curve, the sensation of something sharply piecing through the skin along its length. From the feeling I could only assume a dorsal crest was now ripping its way out of my back... But as bizarre as this felt, it was nothing compared to the strong bulge of flesh that pushed its way from my rear, the clear constraining seat courteously opening up a hole to accommodate. It following the curvature of my altered back and eventually whipping forward to come into my view, swaying sheepishly, this thick length of flesh that indicated I was now endowed with a tail and a meaty one at that.

I held the new limb as it jerked virginly in response warm droplets of water hitting its surface, sending new sensations rippling along its length and into me. Tears falling from me, as I was quietly weeping at this alien body that couldn't possible be mine. This wasn't me... this plump, smooth, long tailed and genderless reptilian physique was not my body. Yet what I felt from it strongly said otherwise and it wasn't over yet.

The seat rotated forward to force me onto all fours, the tail sliding against the floor as it did so and forcing more unwelcome animalistic sensations onto me. It lowering to bring all four paws onto the cool surface below, delicate clawed toes sensitivity testing my weight. But the system gradually rose me up, ever so slowly. My feet were still touching the floor, but I could tell with the waves flowing across me that my body mass was increasing. Noticing now as I looked around that everything was smaller than it was moments ago.

[computer] - Sufficient compatibility to begin integration process... initiating...

I looked back with slit yellow eyes and a toothy deep gasp, as I knew exactly what it was referring to. Good god, only now do I remember I'm attached to a brooding system!

Clawed feet with spotty green scales forming across their surface; scraped fruitlessly against the polished floor as a long tail flailed behind, but I was going nowhere. I panted desperately as green scales sprouted across my skin, my face morphing into an unrecognisable reptilian muzzle, but all this was of secondary importance when compared to what was about to happen if I couldn't get free now.

"Murrrl!"

Unexpectedly erupted from my lengthening face, a feral growl from green scaly lips, combined with a high lift of my tail. Morphic plastic tubing pushed against my dragonic genitalia, spread my vent open and burrowed its way into me. A series of grunts, growls and undoubtedly awkward semi reptilian expressions followed as various biological tools and monitoring systems filled me. Pushing deeper than a humanoid body would otherwise allow. My body not quite there yet but being close enough to this other species for the machine to do its work on me.

The sensations of all this machinery integrating with my reproductive biology really was... varied. The occasional exotic pleasure from my rear end as it pushed through my vent and stimulated my new genitalia, followed by fine hair like wiring sharply connecting to the flesh along the interior and new components being constructed so very deeply within. A strange combination of violation and arousal... But at all times, my human mind stood in awe of what has and is happening to it, having full knowledge of the systems invading my body and... their functions.

I was a dragon now, fully converted but my human mind seemed to have survived the process. Looking back on my body, this muscular green reptile, a high raised tail in the background twitching in response to the violation of the private parts in close proximity to it. That cursed docking piece pressed deeply against my rear with all the components invading my womanhood, connections between machine and biology being made, there would be no chance of me escaping now...

At this point I wasn't going to put up fight. I knew I was done for and I'd just be causing myself damage if I tried to pull free from the system now. But that didn't mean I did not fear what I knew was going to happen next.

[computer] - Conversion completed... compatibility error resolved... beginning process...

"Muh... muh... murrrl!"

I panted with long tongued gasps as my slit was expanded all the more with a pulsating pump of fluid, flowing along one of the tubing that now took residency within me. Delivering it right to my womb and filling it with nutrients, drugs, speciality chemicals and... dragon semen. I was being fertilized, by an animal. Continuously fertilized by another species and it would take, because I wasn't human... not any more.

"Grrr... grrr... gu... uh.. growel!"

My scaled belly began to sag with weight, becoming bloated and filled. But not from these chemicals, I could feel the machines within me doing their work. My breathing grew heavier through my snout, my body feeling so big and full, my vent feeling moist and loose. So big, so very full. Ah... am I going to pop?!

The pressure, the fullness, it filling me so much that it was pushing upward along my... I... I can feel it coming. Yes, I can feel them being pushed through me. So full, please hurry! I lifted my tail in anticipation, I spread my legs wide as a few trickles of fluid fell from my vent and onto the floor. So full, so very full. Here they come!

[computer] - Harvesting...

The various wires and piping were pushed to the very edges of my vent to make way, the clear plastic tubing that first invaded me taking up the whole of my entrance as the tip of an egg made its way out. Being unable to see it, yet I looked back towards my rear anyway as I felt it spreading me. Reptilian lips gasping shallowly, before grunting hard and long to squeeze the egg from my body. My straining leading to an almighty roar as the egg finally left my body and the machines did the rest of the work as I watched it taken away. Squeezed along a transparent plastic tube to be taken to storage.

I... I gave birth. I gave birth to another species, I laid an egg.

I watched it taken away with a morbid curiosity, knowing that it would be more likely to end up in a posh dish rather than allowed to grow into a living thing. But just the concept alone, of dragon children. Dragon children, from me, from my body. I really am a different species now, aren't I? I am... I am... So full, so very full!