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The rain continued to pour down in sheets as people on the busy city streets attempted to hustle to some sort of shelter; the storm that had caught the citizens by surprise had no intention of letting up and the only options for those that were trapped outside were to find a place to hunker down or be drenched while they walked to their destination. For Nizzbit he had decided to do the former as the newspaper he used in order to try and shield himself from the rain quickly deteriorated in his hands. Unfortunately he was in a section of the city that he walked through but never normally visited for the purposes of their shops, and with it being later in the night it was hard to tell what was still open and what had closed down for the night.

Fortunately he had decided to take a gamble on a place with a lit-up neon sign and found the door to be open, going inside just as he began to feel the rain permeate through his coat and into his striped fur. There was a trash bin that was nearby that he used to deposit the destroyed paper and after trying to shake off as much of the water as possible he looked around to see where he had ended up. To his surprise he found himself standing in the entranceway of rather posh surroundings; on one side of the room was a bar that was made of lit up glass that reflected off of the smoky glass that made up the countertop while the other looked side like a lounge area that was made up completely of thick pillows that were arranged in a circle. What really stood out to the tiger however was the walls that had bright, almost neon goo that shifted from one place to another in a fluid, constantly shifting pattern that was almost hypnotic in nature as he stepped further inside.

As he looked around it didn’t look like anyone was there, and as he checked his watch he found that it was still rather early in the night despite the pitch darkness that was outside that the street lamps were failing to banish. What was strange though was there was no one at the bar, which with the door being open he thought that there would be someone to look over the place. “Hello?” Nizzbit called out as he continued to look around, stopping briefly when the lights flickered slightly as a crack of thunder could be heard outside. “Sorry if I came in while you were closed, the door was open and it’s raining cats and dogs outside so I just needed to seek shelter.”

“You picked as good a place as any,” a voice suddenly replied, which prompted the tiger to look around for the source of it until he saw that there was a serpentine creature that was suddenly behind the bar. It caused Nizzbit to do a double take since he hadn’t seen anyone there moments ago as he got closer to the smiling snake man. “Is there something that I can get you or are you just here to keep me company until the rains stop?”

While Nizzbit hadn’t been intending on getting anything he felt it would be rude for him to just stand around without any sort of reciprocity as he hopped up on one of the barstools. “Honestly I’m not sure what to get,” the tiger admitted as he looked at the bottles behind the naga only to see that they weren’t labeled. “Do you have some sort of cocktail list or something?”

“We do,” the naga said with a grin as he leaned forward and cradled his chin with his arm that rested against the top of the bar, the colors reflecting on his white scales as his forked tongue flicked out past his lips. “Although I’d like to think that I’m a pretty good judge of character, so if you trust me I would like to make you something that I think would suit you very well. And if you don’t like it you won’t have to pay for it.”

“Well that sounds like a deal too good to pass up,” Nizzbit replied, which caused the naga to chuckle as he extended his serpentine body to grab one of the bottles off of the higher shelf while his lower body wrapped around a shaker. It always impressed the tiger to see nagas be able to do such dexterous acts with their lower bodies like that as the snake took the metal cup and added ice to it. “So do you run this place by yourself?”

“For now,” the naga replied as he added a copious amount of the liquid before grabbing a few other bottles, twirling them around before adding the contents as well. “I have a few that would like to help me on this new endeavor but travel from where I come from here is rather limited. I was lucky enough to get here, but while others want to join me I have to find… places for them to stay, as it were.”

“Yeah, finding housing in the city can be a nightmare,” Nizzbit replied as he continued to watch the performance, unaware of the chuckle that escaped from the naga’s lips before he slithered over and put a glass in front of him. After a few seconds of vigorous shaking the bartender poured the contents into the glass, getting it to swirl around as the deep blue liquid had what looked like a roiling darker purple cloud within it. “Wow, that looks amazing.”

“Something to symbolize the storm that has brought us together,” the bartender said with a wink as he shook the strainer to get the last of the liquid out before putting it aside. “I’ve got to go grab a few more things from the storeroom so try it out and let me know when I get back, and if you need anything don’t hesitate to shout. My name is Wolf by the way, in case you need to get specific.”

“Thanks Wolf,” Nizzbit replied as the naga slithered off towards the door that no doubt led to the back room of the bar. With the bartender gone the tiger sniffed the drink and expected to smell something like blue caraco or something, but was surprised to find that while there was a fruity odor to it the drink also had a creamy note that was likely how he got the cloud effect. As he looked over at the bottle that had been the primary ingredient he was surprised that there wasn’t a drop of it left, which meant that the bartender had used it all in this drink alone. “I hope that’s not all alcohol, otherwise it won’t be the storm that keeps me here tonight.”

After a few minutes of analyzing the contents Nizzbit finally decided to take a drink of it so that he could tell the bartender what he thought about it when he returned. When he brought the liquid to his lips he could feel them start to tingle as soon as they touched, which was definitely interesting as he tipped the glass back further. As the contents drained into his mouth he was surprised by how flavorful it was; smooth and rich with the fruit taste that wasn’t too sweet, and though there was definitely the taste of alcohol it didn’t bite like a strong drink and went down easily. This naga was definitely a master of his craft, Nizzbit thought to himself, and before he even realized it he had downed nearly the entire glass in one go.

As Nizzbit put the empty glass down with a dull thud on the glass countertop and as he looked at it in surprise. He had not intended to drink the entirety of it but it was just so good he found himself wanting more until there was nothing left for him to drink, which considering the size of the glass was a lot. He could feel the contents in his stomach and it made him feel very full, though it was a pleasant sensation as the tingle that he had experienced on his lips began to suffuse through his entire body from his stomach. As the minutes past he began to feel the alcohol kick in and he started to giggle despite himself as he got up from the barstool to stretch his legs.

The tiger didn’t get far until he found himself starting to stumble slightly; though the room had started to shift around him, the goo in the walls moving around not helping with his orientation, he found that the source of it was coming from his legs. They started to shake underneath him and eventually he had to move over towards the pillows that were on the other side of the room since that was where his momentum had taken him. As soon as his body hit the plush object though everything immediately felt better, Nizzbit letting out a sigh as he laid there. With gravity no longer an issue all he found himself focusing on was how good that drink made him feel as any inclination to try and get up drained away while he laid there.

Just as Nizzbit was about to close his eyes and relax however he felt something wet against his stomach that caused him to arch his back up and look down. To his surprise he saw that his shirt was stained a dark blue right at his midsection, which confused the tiger since he was positive he hadn’t spilled any of the drink on himself. In his haze he decided to grab onto the shirt and pull it off of him so that he wouldn’t get anything on the nice pillows that Wolf had, only to find that the liquid had managed to seep through and get onto his stomach. Almost instinctively he tried to reach his hand down in order to wipe it off his fur only to find his fingers sinking into the thick substance, and when he pulled them back they had tendrils of goo stuck to them.

“Damnit,” Nizzbit said to himself as he tried to adjust his position on the giant pillow, only to find it more like a bean bag as it contoured to his body and made it hard to get up. “It’s already congealing…” Eventually the tiger managed to get into a sitting position to try and keep the mess from dripping off of him, but whatever the drink was made of had gone from liquid to goo and had completely saturated the thick fur of his stomach. “At least I didn’t get any on my-“

Nizzbit glanced past his stomach and saw another wet spot, but this time it was on the front of his pants and quickly spreading. Just how much of that drink did he get on himself, he wondered as he tried to figure out what to do next. He thought he had gotten every drop of it into his mouth, and the more he thought back to it the more the situation seemed off to him. Even the feeling of fogginess in his head wasn’t like the typical sensation of being drunk, though as he went down to his pants to try and assess the situation he saw his pants had also begun to tent.

He was not getting horny inside of a public place, Nizzbit thought to himself as he bit his lip while feeling his erection starting to grow. As he pressed his hands against it the pressure only seemed to get him more riled up, and as he began to pant he could feel himself getting harder by the second. As he continued to hold himself though the embarrassment he felt at the situation was soon replaced by both shock and curiosity as he felt a wriggling sensation underneath his palms. It was more than just the twitching from arousal and as he continued to hold it down the more it seemed to press upwards.

Eventually Nizzbit pulled his hands away and as his eyes widened in surprise at the massive bulge he sported, his ears twitching as he heard the straining zipper start to break. All he could do was watch as his maleness seemed to push upward as though straining to break free, and with every push it sent a wave of pleasure through his body. He put his hand over his mouth to suppress the groan as his pants finally gave up their containment and his cock burst out, his back arching slightly in pleasure as it was released from his prison. What Nizzbit saw there was not his usual maleness, instead he let out a muffled gasp as instead his normal tiger member he had a spire of goo that stretched out at least a foot long and looked more like a tentacle as it wiggled in the air like a snake.

That was enough for Nizzbit to snap out of his haze and realize something was happening to him, especially as he tried to get up onto his feet which caused his shoes fell off of his body while more of the goo leaked out of his pants. “Wolf!” Nizzbit shouted as he used all his power to get off of the pillow, only to find his legs were literally like jelly as he collapsed to the floor. “Help! Somethings happflgh trrgggl…”

As Nizzbit continued to try and form words he found himself unable to get out more than a gurgle as he started to uncontrollably drool a thick goo. Though he had managed to get onto this hands and knees and away from the pillow he looked back to see that the legs of his pants were not only completely stained with the same liquid as the drink he had imbibed but a pool of it was growing around him on the tile floor. It was like his legs weren’t even there and finally he turned around so that he was sitting on his exposed rear before he leaned forward and pulled his pants off of his waist and down his legs… only to find that he didn’t have any. More goo dripped out of his mouth as Nizzbit saw that everything from the waist down on his body had been completely liquified into the dark blue substance, even seeing the cloudy purple shifting along the surface as he felt his tail get stuck in the puddle and immediately melt.

Though his first instinct was to try and crawl as far away as he could, even knowing how little good that would do, Nizzbit suddenly had an alien thought pop into his head that caused him to pause. It was like a little inner voice told him to relax and to assess the situation, which as he did he realized that even though he didn’t have any legs he could still feel the substance as though it was his own body. As he touched the edge of the puddle with his gooey fingers it was like he was touching himself and suddenly he became aware of how spread out he was on the floor. It was a… pleasurable sensation, and as he continued to shift his goo-covered fingers in the puddle it caused his body to shudder and his new cock to throb.

As Nizzbit calmed down he felt the reassuring presence once more inside of him, and this time he was directed to focus once more on his hand that was in the puddle. When he looked at it he saw that the fingers had all completely merged together and formed into a mitt as goo dripped off of it, watching it lose its form and consistency with every second. Whatever was inside of him said to focus on his hand once more and to resubmerge it into the puddle while thinking of what the digits should actually look like. Once more the transforming tiger did what he was told without even realizing he was following the instructions of an alien entity inside of him, especially when he pulled his hand back after doing what he had been told. He found his blue-stained lips curl up into a grin as he saw that when he pulled his hand back it had its fingers back, though as he held them up to the light he found he could somewhat see through the semi-opaque goo that his hand had become and that his fingers were tipped with claws now.

With the combination of the lustful energy that came from his melted body and the calming voice inside of him the tiger found himself pushing both of his hands into the puddle. By this point the goo had spread over his back and neck and was dripping down it just like the rivulets that were coming from his eyes and mouth, and as more of the gelatinous substance spread over his body the more he lost definition. That didn’t matter to him anymore, not with the feeling of safety he had where even if he became completely liquid he could just reform himself. With the ooze starting to even take over his head Nizzbit could feel his tongue droop unnaturally from his maw as another thought came to him from the mysterious psyche that seemed to inhabit his own, one that he was more than willing to indulge in.

By this point most of his body had been converted and even with his lower back sinking into the growing puddle there was still one thing that stood out predominantly, his gooey maleness throbbing right in front of him. Since he no longer had a spine, or any bones as his chest and shoulders became the semi-translucent substance the rest of his body had become, it was easy for him to lower his dripping maw down onto the tip. As his mind became fixated on pleasuring himself his form lost even more of its solid nature, his head starting to lose definition as he felt his ears melt onto his skull. He could just reform them later, the voice reasoned within him, for the moment his concentration should completely be on the thick, firm rod of goo that throbbed in his maw as his stretched-out tongue coiled around the base of it.

The pleasure was unlike anything he had ever experienced before and even as his muzzle began to deform and slide down his own cock without him moving all Nizzbit could do was want more of it. As the rest of his body melted away the only things that remained were his head and his member, which began to bulge out his throat as it slid deeper inside of him. With no fur left on his head and his skull flattening from being melted he looked more like a snake than a tiger, something that would have caused him to giggle if it wasn’t for the fact he could feel the floor where his chest normally was. Eventually Nizzbit was completely subsumed by the surface of the growing puddle of blue and purple ooze until all that remained with only a few swells on the surface as the bartender slithered out from where he had been watching.

“Overdid it as usual Marru,” Wolf said as with a chuckle as he felt the possessed and melted tiger continued to get pleasured by the goo naga that transformed him despite technically not having a body. “Looks like I’ll get the bucket…”

A few hours later Nizzbit opened his eyes and found himself looking up at the ceiling of his apartment, his bedroom dark save for the glow of his phone on the nightstand and the occasional peal of lightning outside of his window. As he slowly sat up he realized that he was in his own bed and back to being a tiger, which hadn’t been the case before as he ruffled his hands through his fur. Had it been a strange dream? No, the tiger thought to himself as he got up, there was no way that something as vivid as being melted into a puddle and having one of the most intense experiences of his life could have been a dream… yet everything seemed to be back to normal as he grabbed his phone to see what was causing his screen to light up.

To his surprise it was a notification from someone that he had added on messenger, the name Wolf flashing on the screen and the head of the white-scaled naga in the profile picture making it unmistakable it was the bartender he met. When he opened it up he saw that there was a video that had been sent to him, and for a second Nizzbit wondered if perhaps he had gotten so drunk that he blacked out and forgot what happened. All he could do was tap the play button and see what sort of shenanigans he had gotten up to, only to have the camera center on a creature that he didn’t recognize. It was another naga but its body seemed to be made out of goo that was similar to the drink that Wolf had made him, and while his lower body was clearly serpentine the upper body looked more wolf-like save for solid purple stripes on the otherwise dark blue surface.

“Hello Nizzbit,” the creature said as he waved into the camera. “You passed out after we merged together so I thought that I would make this little video for you so you don’t freak out and end up a government experiment or something. It seems that Wolf has deemed you fit to be my vessel; given the experience I know that you remember it appears that his judge of character is impeccable once more and that we are going to enjoy ‘living together’. Now I could give you all the expanded details but taking direct control of your body in this realm so early on is extremely tiresome, so as long as you don’t go running off to a hospital or something like that my power is free for you to use whenever you like. Fair warning though; I can be rather persuasive and if I see something I want it might provoke your newfound abilities to come out without warning, especially if you enjoy the same things I do.”

The video seems to end abruptly at that point and though it left Nizzbit with more questions than answers he could sense the being within him was either sleeping or not responding to his mental provocations. He put the phone down and once more looked at himself, then experimentally gave a poke to his own stomach. It felt like fur and muscle just like it always had, and it was hard to believe that there was some sort of goo naga inside of him. From what the entity had said he could turn into that creature with some sort of provocation, which made him wonder…

…did that make him some sort of werenaga? Or weregoo creature?

The idea of it made Nizzbit shake his head, but as he continued to look at his phone he saw that he didn’t have any more time to think about it as work started to loom. Even though he had only gotten a few hours of sleep he had to go in early to do a few project reports while everyone else was out for the weekend, which had been the reason he hadn’t wanted to drink in the first place. He made a mental note to go and visit the bar after his shift and try to get more information out of that bartender, but for the moment he needed to focus his mind on other things. He may be possessed by some sort of alien creature but he still had a job to do as he got ready for the day.

By the time Nizzbit had gotten ready for work and out the door the storm had finally abated, revealing the night sky overhead. He hated getting up so early in order to do something but with the business he was part of being a global corporation he sometimes had to work on other people’s time zones just to get a collaborative effort finished. The nice thing about it, he thought to himself as he got into his car, was that he didn’t have to worry about anyone being there besides him and maybe the janitor. As he started his car however he caught a whiff of a familiar aroma that came out of his vents, a slight frown forming on the muzzle of the tiger as he realized that it waws the smell of the drink and likely the naga who had managed to drive him home. It made him wonder how the entity had worked the pedals with no legs but then remembered that this was some sort of goo creature as he drove out into the empty streets and towards the plant he worked at.

After a half an hour drive Nizzbit arrived at the plant to find it empty as he had suspected, using his credentials in order to get in and get to his section in order to work on the data that would be sent to him shortly. Though it was nice not having to talk to anyone it meant that his mind was allowed to wander as he looked at the screen and waited. He could also feel the creature within starting to stir as well once he had wondered inside, and along with that came a tinge of lust that he had experienced while at that strange bar. The last thing he wanted to do was melt into a puddle again right at his workstation so he tried to push off the feelings and focus on his work, though he could sense that the entity found such a thing to be… boring.

Tough luck, Nizzbit thought to himself as he began to type in the figures he was receiving in order to process the data on his end. This was still his body and from what the video said he could still do with it what he pleased, and to his surprise he found a sensation within that felt almost like agreement. For an alien creature that essentially took him over he found the naga was surprisingly chill about it, Nizzbit thought to himself, which was perhaps why it kept being so easy to forget about the situation entirely. Except for the occasional lewd mental image that popped up while he worked it was like his encounter in the bar never even happened.

The reports didn’t take long at all to finish and as Nizzbit looked at the clock on his computer he almost wished they would have allowed him to come in later to do this, but with it being the weekend it would have disrupted it regardless so at least it happened earlier than later. As he shut off his computer however and stretched his limbs however he heard something that caused him to pause. Since he had been the only one in the office he had just turned on the lights in his section and as he stood there he saw another bank of them suddenly come to life. Someone else was burning the midnight oil… and though normally the tiger would have just left it be and went on his way he felt compelled to go and see who it was.

It didn’t take long for him to see that it was Ash, a metallurgist that worked in a similar capacity to him. Nizzbit found the snowy owl hunched over his computer typing his own data into the records, possibly for the same project that he had just finished up, with a coffee on one side of him and a cheese Danish in the other. “Oh, hey Ash,” Nizzbit said, being taken aback slightly when the other man rotated his head completely around to look at him. “Uh, see that you’re here as well.”

“Yeah, usually like working these times myself,” Ash replied as he turned and grabbed his coffee, blowing on it before draining the contents into his beak. “Are you here to finish up the Michelson testing report too?” Nizzbit found himself nodding even though his thoughts were being turned elsewhere, feeling a tingle in his stomach as the being within awoke. “Yeah, figures as much, they probably could have brought you in the morning though instead of the dead of night.”

Nizzbit responded with something, but he wasn’t even quite sure what he had said as that inner presence once more prodded him. Though Ash usually wore baggy clothes because of the feathers and wings the tiger found him to be quite handsome, though he had never thought of him in that regard until that moment. That desire he felt at the bar was starting to course through his body once more and as the owl continued to talk about something the tiger’s attention turned to his own arms. He could practically see his veins pulsating and it caused him to grab onto the side of the cubicle wall for support, only to watch his arm flex unnaturally from the pressure.

The tiger quickly turned to see if Ash saw it but the owl had gone back to looking at his screen, distracted in his work to notice that Nizzbit had taken a step back in shock. As his insides shifted the tiger could feel the entity within him grow more insistent in taking him, not only to create someone like him but also to satisfy their lusts as well. Though the tiger would have never considered doing anything like that where he worked he found himself licking his lips at the thought, and as he did he could taste the goo that had started to form in his mouth instead of the usual saliva. This owl could be his if he wanted it but the desires of the goo naga were conflicting with the tiger’s sensibilities of ruining his workplace… which eventually caused Nizzbit to think of an alternate plan that was heavily influenced by his newfound naga side.

“So I’m actually done with my report,” Nizzbit said as he felt his body return back to normal, the goo creature within satiated by their new plan. “How are you faring?”

“Almost done myself,” Ash replied as he continued to type. “At this point I feel like I wasted my dollar on this Danish when I could have still picked up a to-go order or something. Plus its Friday so I cancelled plans with friends to go out to a club tonight for this.”

“That sucks to hear,” Nizzbit replied, trying not to grin as he got the answer that he had expected. The owl was known around the office to be a notorious party animal and though he didn’t let it get in the way of his work the tiger had seen more than his fair share of pictures of the avian sprawled out in bushes, on cars, and even half-hanging off of an overpass once. “Hey, if you want I happen to know of a place that we could go to if you want to still do something like that.”

Once more Ash slowly turned his head all the way around, this time his eyes as wide as saucers as he looked at Nizzbit. “You really mean that?” Ash asked, Nizzbit quickly nodding his head in reply. “Hey, I didn’t peg you for a club guy, but I’m definitely game! I should have this report done in about thirty minutes and then we can get going.”

Nizzbit just nodded and gave the owl a thumbs up, then quickly turned away so he could wipe the dark blue drool he could feel gathering on the corner of his mouth. Though they were moving into a more public area the tiger had information from a few friends on a club that would be perfect for his needs. His entire body shuddered at the thought and he could feel his form shifting underneath his fur, but he knew he had to hold it together and keep from becoming this werenaga before the proper time. One thing he couldn’t stop however was the fangs that protruded past his lips and the huge grin that formed on his muzzle as he went back to his cubicle to wait…

About an hour later Nizzbit and Ash had left the plant and made their way back towards the downtown area, which despite being late at night was still quite busy. They were happening upon the tail end of it but there was still quite the crowd, but the tiger was still able to find a spot among the people that were leaving for the night. The club in question also tended to go on later than most bars and as they walked up to it Ash exclaimed that he knew this place. While it didn’t matter to the tiger, or the goo creature that was possessing him, they knew that it would help keep the owl distracted as they went inside.

After getting their cards checked and allowed inside the two got into the club, music pounding in their ears as soon as they crossed over the threshold to get in. Though Nizzbit had never been there himself he knew from what his friends had told him that it was a place where you could hook up rather easily, and from the way that he could hardly see anything in the darkened room it turned out to be true. There were no lights on except for the ones that flashed from the stage to briefly illuminate the throng of people below, a thick layer of fog was pumped onto the dance floor that covered most people up to the waist, and the music had gotten so loud it was doubtful anyone could have a conversation even if they shouted to each other…

…in a word, it was perfect.

Though Nizzbit could already feel this new creature inside of him starting to physically assert itself he didn’t want to tip off the owl too quickly, but as they went and get a drink the tiger found his fingers forming a little too well to the ribbed sides of the glass. He wasn’t going to be melting like he had during his first transformation but the goo naga wanted freedom and this time there was little that he could do to stop it. A low hiss escaped from his lips as he watched Ash take a drink, but the music drowned it out even as they got close to one another. Nizzbit knew that if he didn’t do something soon there would be a gooey naga where he was standing and instead motioned for Ash to come with him to the dance floor.

The snowy owl nodded and downed the rest of his glass in one gulp before moving to the fog-filled area where a mass of anthros were busy already grinding against one another. The psyche in the tiger’s head was quite interested in all of them but even as their lusts increased they knew that they couldn’t have them all… at least not yet. The mental image of a dance floor full of gooey werecreatures was enough to make Nizzbit shudder, but his focus was pushed back to the owl that began to dance with him. Neither of them were really dressed for the occasion but that didn’t matter to the tiger as his fingers went down and undid the owl’s pants.

Fortunately the fog continued to obfuscate his movements as Nizzbit moved forward and got closer to Ash, his breath catching slightly in his throat as he waited to see what the other guy would do at the feeling of being exposed. As Ash looked back there was a moment of pause before Nizzbit felt the owl press up back against him, and that was enough for the tiger as well as the creature that dwelled within. When Ash leaned back against the other man he felt a pair of arms wrap around him and it only spurred him on to tease his co-worker further. The avian creature had never known Nizzbit to be much of a partier, though from the bulge he felt pressing up against his exposed rear caused him to gather just how horny the other guy was as he took advantage of his own unique anatomy to give the feline a kiss.

What Ash saw caused his eyes to widen and his beak to open in a gasp; the grinning visage of the tiger looked like some sort of deformed Halloween mask as the grin on the muzzle became distorted from something pushing out of it. Before the owl could say anything the creature took advantage of Ash’s shock and leaned forward, Nizzbit’s maw stretching out as a long, thick, forked goo tongue pushed its way into the open beak of the other creature. Though the tiger’s head remained stationary Ash quickly felt lips press against his beak as the slithering appendage quickly filled the space, playing briefly with his own tongue before sliding further down into his throat. For a brief moment Nizzbit’s eyes rolled back into his head in ecstasy before they turned a similar shade to the tongue that had started to bulge out the neck of the other man, the tiger feeling his consciousness being pushed to the side as the naga within took control.

Those that were on the dance floor remained oblivious of what was going on amongst them as the arms of the tiger began to pulsate and stretch while the owl’s maleness began to thicken beneath the layer of fog. The goo naga known as Marru had decided that he had been hidden away long enough and with Nizzbit’s psyche bathed in the lust and bliss of his transformation and the bizarre kiss he had taken control. As the striped arms continued to hold Ash in place they started to swell, growing bigger and more muscular while his fur began to push out like it was being inflated. As the gooey serpentine snout continued to push its way out of Nizzbit’s mouth and latch onto the owl’s beak a loud tearing noise could just be heard by the two over the music as the furry skin split and revealed the semi-translucent gelatinous muscles underneath.

Nizzbit could sense that the naga within had already started to infiltrate the owl’s mind, rendering him drunk on the delicious cocktail of goo that was being pumped into him while he transformed. The pants that the tiger had been wearing split just as easily as his arms had as the fur that fell off his body liquified and turned to goo as well. The strange thing for the transforming creature was that as his legs grew thick and began to reveal his inner nature the feeling of this new form bursting out of the seams of his body felt extremely satisfying. Both the serpent snout and the tiger muzzle had a big grin on their face as goo began to leak out of his drooping ears and nostrils, assimilating the fur of his face and melting his ears to match the snake head that had emerged.

As the music reached a fevered pitch Ash felt the clawed fingers of the increasingly gooey creature behind him rip off his shirt, rendering him completely naked on the dance floor as something began to slither around his legs. With his head still locked in the kiss of the creature that had suctioned around his beak he could feel his feet get lifted off the dance floor completely, but before he could kick them in the air something thick immediately coiled around them. The movement caused the fog to shift around them and as a light briefly passed over their forms Ash could see the heavy coils of a serpentine lower body continue to slither around, sliding up his body effortlessly as Nizzbit’s body continued to grow. The owl also saw that the cock of the transforming creature had grown as well, stretching before his eyes as it wiggled around with the tip pushing pleasurably into his feathered backside.

If Ash had the chance to look back at his own body however he would have noticed his own changes as his belly began to distend from the goo being pumped into him through the tongue stretching out his throat. While the coils of the naga had gotten up to his chest it had left his throbbing cock free, which had started to drip a bright green liquid instead of the usual pre as Nizzbit’s cock continued to wiggle inside the other man. The tiger within the gelatinous creature could sense that Ash had completely lost himself to the euphoria that comes with the change while feeling a simulated drunkenness that came with drinking so much of his essence. Unlike his own changes the creature that had taken control of his form said that the owl’s transformation would be a bit quicker than his own, the goo naga pulling back the kiss and retracting his tongue so they could watch their work in action.

As soon as the beak of the owl was empty Ash let out a loud gasp, but it quickly turned into a gurgle as a forked tongue of his own flopped out of his goo-covered maw. The naga tightened his coils slightly so that their cock could push into their newest convert as the assimilation took hold while the thick substance on the avian’s face turned green and began to spread. They felt Ash begin to hump into the air due to his increased libido and the one possessing Nizzbit decided to help the creature out with pressing his coils that were around his waist to sandwich the transforming cock between them. By this point the werenaga had completely emerged once more and people were beginning to pump into the large creature as Ash squirmed in pure bliss from being spread open by the thick cock as the feathers of his rump began to melt around it.

Among those that were dancing oblivious to the transformation of the two weregoo creatures was a wolf that had been dancing by himself the entire night. With the darkness, the fog, and the music it was hard to keep track of anything that was going on in the club and it wasn’t until he stumbled over something that he took notice of something that had been lurking beneath the fog. When he looked over he caught the image of two creatures that were next to him, one of them rather large, and at first from the motion of their bodies he thought that they were just having sex. It wasn’t uncommon for something like that to happen, more than once he had another larger guy slip their maleness underneath his tail and that was one of the reasons he came to this place at all.

It was when the wolf tried to push the bigger of the two back that he noticed something was wrong, particularly when his hands sank into the serpentine lower body of the other creature. It was like he had just stuck his fingers into a bowl full of jello, and when he attempted to pull them out he found that they were suctioned inside. Suddenly the wolf felt the body of the one he was stuck inside begin to shift and as the spotlight briefly illuminated the goo naga as the muscular body of the striped creature shifted down to look at him. As Nizzbit felt the lupine squirm he brought his head down and smiled at the trapped dancer while continuing to pump his cock into the owl, though Ash was becoming less avian by the second as the scaled bird legs morphed and melded into a singular limb.

“Hey there sexy,” the goo naga said as he got within inches of the wolf. “You want a drink? This one’s in me.”

Inside the consciousness of the creature even Nizzbit wasn’t sure what his alter ego meant by that, and from the surprised expression on the face of the wolf that he didn’t either. But just like Ash he could see that there was the slightest twitch of lust that was forming on the wolf’s face as he saw him lick his lips and nod. The dancer didn’t know that the alcoholic nature of the naga’s body had already started to seep into his skin, causing their newest prey to become relaxed and pliant even as he saw the owl coiled up in the grasp of the creature let out a loud hiss while his beak melted and reformed into the emerald green goo snout of a snake. For the wolf though everything else was falling away except for the shimmering blue serpent eyes staring at him; the music, the other dancers, even that he was essentially trapped became meaningless to him as he found himself leaning forward towards the enthralling creature while the gooey jaws of the other creature opened wide.

The next thing the wolf knew he suddenly had his vision become obscured as Marru lunged forward and pushed his gooey maw down until it completely engulfed the head of the lupine dancer. They could feel him let out a slight grunt of surprise but that was curtailed as the goo naga slid his tongue into the long snout of the other male to act both as a gag and to give him a taste of the sweet concoction that was their body. As Nizzbit felt the furry neck of the wolf bulge out at the same their lips slid down past it he realized that the goo monster had a bit of a different method for this creature than he had for Ash. It suddenly made sense to him though as the corrupted thought of the wolf being prey just like the captured owl had been, with his cock occupied by stretching out the increasingly gooey stomach of the avian he utilized a different method to transform this one into a werenaga like themselves.

While Nizzbit had thought the goo naga was just using this as a means to trap the wolf he felt his entire body shudder from fang to tail tip as they continued to swallow him up. Even with their mouth full he could feel the other creature chuckling at his companion’s revelation and the former tiger gathered that this was just something snakes did, even goo nagas as their gelatinous jaws stretched wider to encapsulate the shoulders of the furry creature. With their tongue deep inside the throat of the dancer it made sure that the experience was just as pleasurable for him too as his muzzle got to their furry shoulders, which allowed them to draw up the other man deeper into their body.

A shudder ran down the goo naga’s body as they felt something start to coil around them, turning their gaze briefly to see that Ash had begun to squirm around the thick spire of gel cock that wiggled inside of him. The owl was gone; replaced with a bright green semi-translucent goo naga that writhed in ecstasy as he used his new flexibility to impale his snout with his own foot-long cock. He was drinking in his own essence, and though both Nizzbit and Marru wondered what sort of cocktail he had managed to create as he looked over the darker green patterning that had remained of the owl on the serpentine body his mouth was currently full. It was hard for the actual goo naga or Nizzbit to concentrate on anything with pleasure that was coming from the new goo creature squeezing around their shaft while they pleasured themselves, especially since the wolf within their grasp had started to suck on their tongue and sent more waves of pleasure through their body.

Despite the euphoria being experienced the goo naga knew that they couldn’t stay in this place for long; despite his previous desires they couldn’t convert this entire dance floor and if they were caught when the music was over then it would potentially be the end of their fun here. He uncoiled himself from the other goo naga and with a mental command told him to start slithering for the door and that he would be right behind him. When the goo naga sensed that his host was wondering what they were going to do with the wolf he just smirked around the waist of the creature and said they were taking the wolf to-go, pulling his head up with his powerful body and lifting the dancer into the air. Already the lupine muzzle of the creature had begun to warp and morph within the throat of the one he was inside and as gravity took hold to make the sliding down process easier the goo naga chuckled at seeing the thong that the dancer was wearing had been stretched to the limit.

Definitely an eager one, the naga thought to himself as he took a clawed finger and snipped the string to allow the cock of the wolf to flop out while they moved. Anyone that would have been paying attention would have seen a rather large goo creature moving between the crowd with something wiggling around in its maw, or even the outline of something lupine stretching out the gel chest while it slid down. More than once the spotlight shined on the semi-translucent creature and the silhouette of the wolf could be clearly seen inside of the naga, but with most of the patrons of the club already drunk or focused on whatever dance partner they found no one noticed. By the time the goo naga had gotten out of the club with Ash waiting for him the waist of the wolf had disappeared and all that were left of his exposed body was his kicking legs.

With no danger of being seen in the dark back alley the goo naga leaned back against the wall and sucked on the body of the wolf in his maw for a bit, forming a few tendrils to curl around the throbbing cock in his mouth. It caused the lupine dancer to wiggle around even more strongly inside of him and in turn gave even more pleasure to both Nizzbit and the one possessing him. The primal, instinctual hunger had started to ebb though and eventually the goo naga just sucked in the limbs the rest of the way to allow the wolf to settle into the body of the bigger creature, feeling him curl up as his body began to melt into the same transformative goo that the other two were made of. With the wolf completely engulfed it wouldn’t be long before another goo naga was formed and already as the head of the mutating creature pushed out of his coils they could see his partially melted ears and even the forked tongue push out briefly in ecstasy before settling back in.

“Sorry to keep you waiting,” the goo naga hissed as he looked at Ash. “It’s rude to speak with one’s mouth full. I think this has been a rather productive night but it’s quickly coming to a close, but let’s retire back to my place for a quick nightcap.”

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The next morning Nizzbit awoke with a loud gasp, shifting around as he felt something coiled around his naked body. It took him more than a few seconds to realize that it was his bedsheets that he was feeling and that he was once more a tiger again. He found himself shuddering as the events of the night came back to him, especially the feeling of the goo naga emerging from his form like that and taking Ash. Ash… for a brief moment Nizzbit wondered where the owl had gone before he felt a weight on his legs and saw a lump in his sheets.

For a brief moment he thought that maybe the goo naga had managed to alter his body permanently to be that of a naga from the waist down, but when he pulled the cloth aside his eyes widened at what he had exposed. It wasn’t his own body and it wasn’t Ash either, instead it was some wolf that he vaguely remembered from the club pressed against his groin. As the tiger attempted to move he could feel that his half-hard cock was somehow still inside of the lupine maw and as he attempted to extract himself he felt the tongue instinctively lick and swirl around it before he pulled out. That caused the wolf to wake up and as Nizzbit heard a chuckle in his head he realized the goo naga had put him in this situation on purpose, and he wasn’t the only one as the sheet feel away completely to show Ash snoring while on top of the wolf with his half-hard shaft still buried inside their new friend’s tailhole.

“Well, this certainly hasn’t been the worst way that I’ve woken up,” the wolf said with a yawn before smirking at Nizzbit, then looking back to Ash as the owl finally woke up. “You mind?”

Ash blushed and nodded before pulling back as well, the three naked men looking around and trying to find where their clothing was before realizing that it had been left in tatters or was back at the club. As Nizzbit looked around his room though he saw that the goo naga had enough sense to gather up their wallets, keys, and anything else from their pockets before they had left for the night. The tiger was still at a loss for what to do; he had not expected to have company over in the morning and he wasn’t quite sure how to explain to them that they were basically werecreatures like him, becoming horny goo cocktail nagas during the night for more than possibly just the full moon. To his surprise though when he breached the subject with them the other two already knew their fate and were surprisingly fine with it.

“So… what do we do then?” Ash asked the other two. “We’re probably going to keep turning others into creatures like us, even now I kind of want to get out there and find more. Plus we got lucky at the nightclub, if we keep doing stuff like that we might get caught.”

Nizzbit thought on it for a second before he snapped his fingers as he remembered, or possibly was reminded of by his serpentine side, a place they could go where they could go where all this started in the first place…

That night Wolf slithered around the bar polishing glasses, and as he put the last one down on the glass bar he heard the door open. A smirk formed on his muzzle as he already sensed who it was, looking up to see the large blue goo naga sitting there with two more flanking him. “I see that you are adapting well to your new form,” Wolf said as he walked over and inspected the other two, the orange naga that had been the wolf shivering in delight as the naga licked up his pectoral all the way to his neck. “Delicious, you were always good at making a decent cocktail.”

“I learned from the best,” the blue goo naga replied. “Speaking of such, I think it’s time for you to open this bar fully. Also get out of that silly guise, our power should be enough to shroud this place to keep those who aren’t willing to join us not see.”

Wolf nodded and as he made his way towards the front door his scales shimmered and merged together, turning completely translucent as he flipped the sign to open. He was a similar shade of blue to the goo naga whom the tiger was playing host to, but much lighter in coloration. As Wolf went back to the three they gave him a slight bow, then made their way towards the pillows that were at the side of the room. Nizzbit knew that while the goo naga that had made the drink that possessed him was powerful in nature that Marru was their leader, and that was just fine with him as their coils began to curl around one another. Soon there would be customers that would come in; and while some would just be there for a drink and see a couple nagas sitting together others will see them for what they truly are, and it would be those that will have their lips and tailholes wrapped around their cocks as they embraced a new life of fun and frivolity… at least during the night.

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Back in the Nexross the judges saw the image of the three goo nagas curled up on a pillow with Marru among them until the portal disappeared, leaving the blue and purple striped gelatinous serpent on the pedestal for display. “Well you certainly leaned into the goo design for this one,” Raven stated after writing down his score on his card. “I feel that this is one of your more traditional designs rather than an actual werecreature, but the fact that they sort of party nagas that come out at night does embody the whole releasing the beast concept rather well.”

“Yeah, I know of more than a few who would probably fit that sort of theme exactly when they go out partying,” Serathin spoke up.

“You one of them?” Viratan chimed in, causing the judges to all smirk at that.

“Anyway I think that both the melting and the skin-ripping were great transformation vectors for these creatures,” Serathin replied, ignoring the jab. “I was expecting the first one with it being you Athear, but when the goo creature sort of ripped through the former identity of the tiger I thought that definitely kept within the werecreature aesthetic. The fact that you kept with it being very gooey and corruptive in that aspect was a great choice I think, you definitely kept to your guns.”

“I also want to say that I liked that Nizzbit was more possessed by the creature instead of just becoming the goo naga,” Viratan said when it was his turn. “It was something slightly different and had that whole beast being in control sort of thing but still allowed him to enjoy himself. I almost wanted to see more of that, maybe the same thing happening to the two that he had created at the club, though I can understand that you wanted this naga to be the star of the show.”

As the other nexus lords clapped Renzyl stepped forward once again and gave a nod to Athear. “Looks like our gooey werenagas are in the running just like all our other contestants here,” the rubber dragon said as he looked over at those still waiting in the wings. “Looks like we’re down to the final four, whose next on the docket?”

“That would be me,” Yavini said as he held up his chip with the number eight on it.

“Ah, perfect,” Renzyl said as the plant fox walked over towards his podium. “Admittedly I’ve been very interested to see what you are going to come up with, you certainly have one of the more unique realms for werewolves to be in.”

Yavini just nodded and grinned, opening his portal to show what lay beyond it.