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RiftVeil: Hanging Around (Bat TF)

"Alright, Alex. Looks like everything checks out on your form," mentioned the green-scaled lizard in a lab coat as he walked the young brown-haired youth out of his office. "Do you have any other questions before I turn you over to Mr. Fenris?" Most of the other scientists had put for the evening, but Gill and a few others with Bolt Fenris were scheduled to be on standby for the last procedure this Saturday. Considering what the client could only fit it in late when he got out of work, they were willing to compromise as long as he paid the deposit in advance like he did.

"Ummm...just one...," Alex inquired, giving a look of uncertainty as he gazed at the floor before returning to the lizard's yellow slit eyes. "Is this going to hurt a lot?" The lizard crossed his arms and stopped walking, a familiar question gracing his ears as always. This was probably the 20th time a patient asked if they were going to "feel any pain" through the procedure. It was expected, seeing as various organs and bones would drastically shift in structure among other things through the whole ordeal. Even so, you would think the clients would learn to read the fine print at the bottom of the form by now.

"Not as much as you are thinking," chuckled the lizard as he spoke with a calm tone, shaking his head. "You might not need to know this, but I should give you food for thought. The body gives various sensations when it undergoes these types of transformations. Most of them are indeed unpleasant and can cause varying discomfort, but fortunately the other senses can be in overdrive while this occurs, inhibiting the effects of the ones you don't want to affect your psyche."

Alex stood and stared, gaping mouth in awe as he nearly reached to the slick tile floor to grab his jaw. "I...uhhhh..."

"O right, my apologies," the lizard replied before rubbing a clawed hand behind his frilled neck with embarrassment. "Basically the good vibes you feel blocks out all the pain and fear you would normally have."

"Ahhh, fair enough. And not a problem Gill, heh heh," chuckled Alex as they both started walking past the workbenches to the second procedure bay. "I don't do too well with fancy words or explanations, if you haven't guessed."

"Well to be fair I don't use 'fancy' words," Gill remarked with a grin, flashing his row of razor sharp teeth. "I just over explain things occasionally, like Dr. Zero. You can say it's a commonality we both share."

A light bulb went off in Alex's head as he quickly pulled his phone out, idly checking a text from his friend before sliding it back in his khaki pants pocket. "By the way, where is Dr. Zero? I assumed he would be doing the procedure since he spoke with me on the phone."

Gill shook his snout, his tail swishing about under his lab coat as he leaned forward to the keypad panel and entered his passcode. "Afraid not, heh heh. Magnus is generally neck deep in research for future procedures nowadays to do the treatments, so he generally leaves the task to Bolt, his associate Caitlyn, or myself if possible. Still, he generally does a few each week." After several seconds past, the keypad flashed a green light over the number sequence as confirmation before the procedure bay 2 door slid open in front of Alex and Gill, causing the youth to flinch back with surprise. "Heh heh, still nervous?"

"N-N-No!," stammered Alex with a slight blush. He didn't want to admit it, but he was a bit more skittish than usual when he became very nervous. It's partly why he could never sit down for a good game of poker with friends. His tale signs were so obvious to read.

"Alright then, Alex," Gill remarked as he extended his clawed hand with an open palm. "It was a pleasure to make your acquaintance and thank you for choosing to use RiftVeil's services in advance."

Alex smiled calmly as he stepped towards the bigger lizard and shook his leather hand, giving a slight bow as he replied. "Oh, and thank you Gill for informing me more on this. I really enjoyed the chat, and I am definitely happy to have found out about this place!"

"Then if you would be so kind as to step into the room and find a seat, then I'll notify Bolt that you are ready to begin," Gill said as he broke the handshake. With a quick wave from Alex inside, Gill waved back before heading back to his office, leaving the youth to pull out his phone and take a seat on the nearby blue chair while he waited with growing excitement for the trial to begin.

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Damn, wonder how late it is now, pondered Alex while pulling out his phone, startled as it showed 9:05pm, and he still had to make the long drive back home. Seriously?!? What's taking so long? He'd been sitting in the procedure bay for an hour since Gill left him, having only to step out briefly to use the restroom once and get a bottle of water. Hardly anyone was still in the facility from the looks of things when he wandered the open area and hallway, almost like the place was abandoned. Of course, the lights were still on and he did see a pair of scientists out mingling near another room, so he definitely wasn't alone. But all this waiting was making him impatient. Killing his excitement some as the youth didn't expect an appointment like this to last 2 hours before things started. What could be taking all the hold up? And why wasn't he told about it? Suddenly as his head darted to the right as he saw the bay doors open.

"Maaaannnn, am I beat," yawned the silver-furred lombax, pacing in with his paws in his lab coat pockets as he wandered over to the rolling chair near the workbench. Alex could only stare in utter disbelief. Is this guy for real?!? How the hell do you think I feel trying to not pass out from boredom here?, he thought to himself in annoyance as the feline plopped on to the seat before grabbing a hologram clipboard. "Nice to meet, you Alex!," he said with a smile as he extended his paw to the human. "I'm-"

"Can we please start already?," interrupted the rather annoyed youth as a vein pulsed on the side of his skull. "I'm sorry to be so blunt, Mr. Fenris, but I really don't have the luxury of time after waiting over an hour. I already have to drive back after this..."

"Oh?," questioned Bolt with a tilt of his head, his pointy ears flickering a bit with amusement. "Ah, well...yes, I'm sorry we had to make you wait, Alex. By the way, can I see your arm for a second?" Alex nodded, doing as instructed while Bolt continued chatting. "Truth be told, there's a reason we did have you wait longer than intended this evening here," smirked the lombax while rubbing some ointment with a cotton ball on the man's arm, and then checking his pulse with a mini-biometric scan from his personal armband as Alex looked on with. Slowly but surely, his foul mood was starting to dwindle away as things were finally progressing like he wanted.

"And why is that, if I may ask?"

As the scan processed its results on the small armband screen, Bolt pushed the chair about to lean on his knees, his blue eyes staring directly into Alex's. "Hmmmm, how to put it in simple terms for you," pondered Bolt with a clawed finger on his chin. "Basically we're using the moon to help you transform faster."

"Wait...really?," asked the puzzled human. It was one thing for werewolves and other werebeasts to usually be associated with lunar activity to get the full perks out of their transformations, at least according to common literature and beliefs. But he requested nothing of the sort. Sure he would also be a creature of the night after all was said and done, but it didn't make the least bit of sense how a moon hovering outside an underground facility would have anything to do with his transformation procedure. Unless...he was missing something vital.

"Yeppers," chuckled Bolt as he rummaged through the cabinets for the capsule gun and ammo box. "Magnus had a theory of this that he tested before. Something about the presence of the lunar tidal effect can have a rapid acceleration shift in metaphysical stimuli and anatomical shift in nocturnal creatures that undergo a transformation when the moon is present. In this case, tonight is full moon at that." Bolt wiggled his fingers in front of Alex, trying to give the whole awe and spookiness effect to him for his own humor as he continued. "So tonight, especially this late, the lunar powers acting on you tonight will be much more extreme, especially since your procedure is very...complex." Taking a moment as Alex stepped up from the chair to pace about the room to think what he was preaching over, Bolt grinned as he loaded up the main capsule with the black serum Magnus synthesized last night, eyeballing the other remaining capsule that was still empty before glancing an eye over at the human's exposed bicep. All I need is one more ingredient and we can get this show on the road, he mused to himself, sliding something sharp from the drawer into his coat.

"So...," Alex started as he rubbed his left arm, "doing this will make it go faster?" He turned to gaze over as the lombax walked over to him, his blue-tipped paintbrush tail swaying about under his lab coat.

"That's right," remarked Bolt. "Just think of it as you are drawing strength from the moon to accelerate the changes. Magnus said that even with the chemicals we were going to administer to you, it would take several hours to fully undergo your change to the new anthro you. However under THESE conditions..." he said while taking Alex's arm in his paw, giving it a nice stroke over to find that sweet spot, "it should only take minutes to go through the whole thing."

Alex's eyes lit up as he heard those words, getting more eager than ever as he grinned. "Alright, awesome! And- uh...why do you rubbing my arm like that?"

"Well we need to modify one thing before we start," Bolt gestured with a stern look, squeezing Alex's bicep some to loosen up the sight as his other paw reached into his coat. "So...we need a blood sample." The moment those words left his feline lips, Alex's face began to go pale upon the sight of the large needle syringe in Bolt's other hand. Goosebumps made his hair standup on end as the needle slowly approached his arm. It was a phobia of his for years, partly the reason he dreaded hospitals or visits to the doctor. No wonder they kept it from him.

"W-w-wait a minute!," protested Alex as he tried to get away, but Bolt quickly clasped his paw over his arm to hold him in place. Despite being smaller than Alex by a few inches, Bolt had great grip strength and was much stronger than his slim furry body made him out to be. "P-p-please don't stick me with...THAT! I'm bad with needles, Mr. Fenris!" The human was starting to breath heavy, his anxiety levels rising as Bolt stopped moving the needle towards his arm.

"Oh? Well crap, I wish they would've told me that," scowled the lombax, putting the syringe back in his coat. "Sorry about that. You should've wrote these details down in your application. You know, since we kind of use those things here."

"I know I should've but," frowned Alex as he looked to the ground in shame, "I really wanted to get this procedure done. And I figured being scared of needles would've been a reason for y'all to decline my application."

"Psh, nah. That's a silly notion to believe," Bolt mentioned with a shake of his head and a smirk. "We've had a good portion of people squirm and get freaked out around needles, but we have other simple means to do it too actually."

"Really? How so?," Alex asked as he relaxed up from the assuring words.

"Such as using that device against the wall," Bolt replied with a claw pointed at the back room, causing Alex to turn his head in that direction for a moment to see what he meant. Bolt was already a foot or two away from the unsuspecting human, grinning as the empty capsule gun was pulled from his coat. Too easy, he thought to himself. The lombax was fast as he yanked the bicep close before plunging the tip of the gun into Alex's arm, pulling the trigger as the 3 barbs punctured his skin and immediately sapped up a reasonable amount of blood into the capsule.

"Wha- OOOOWWWW! O GOD MY ARM!," yelped Alex as his brain took a mere second to register the "apparent" pain from the prick, diving away to the floor and rolling about in agony as he clutched his other hand over the injection site.

Bolt could only stare with a dumbfounded look as the human moaned on the floor for a good thirty seconds. Seriously? This guy is so worked up over a few pin pricks?, chuckled Bolt in thought as he walked up to stare down at him as Alex gathered himself. "Uuuhhhh, you alright there Alex?," asked the lombax.

"W-what do you mean, am I alright?!? That freaking hurt like hell, dude!," he scowled as he rubbed his arm. Then again, it didn't really feel as sore as he thought it would; in fact, he didn't recall feeling anything. No pinch. No stab. Not even feeling the blood drain out of him. It was all so quick that he started to feel embarrassed. "Actually...that...didn't hurt at all surprisingly. Huh...uhhhh, sorry you had to see that," Alex said with an awkward smile as he rubbed the back of his head. "I guess I just imagined what would happen first and then acted accordingly, heh heh."

"I was gonna say," smirked the lombax, helping Alex to his feet. "You shouldn't have felt anything. I designed this gun to be pretty effective at getting fast samples with no pain for the individual." Popping out the capsule full of red liquid, Bolt twirled the pod in his paw before Alex, showing he already had what he needed. He laughed as he wandered over to the centrifuge before getting a vial of strange black dust. "You should've just felt a pin prick if anything, but nothing more. Seeing you roll around like that was pretty silly though."

"Yeeeaaahhh...not one of my brightest moments for sure."

"This should only take a moment while I fiddle with your blood sample," mentioned Bolt as he turned to Alex, having already mixed in the dust and started up the centrifuge. "It should take a few minutes, so go ahead and strip down in the back corner. Once you finish, just stand over there on that plate and we can get underway." As Bolt pointed to the two areas to give Alex the instructions, the youth nodded before wandering over to the blue curtain area in the corner to begin unchanging. He shivered somewhat from the cold air still lingering in the room as he de-clothed, wrapping the shirt over the lower garments and leaving it on the chair there before stepping out. Blushing some as Bolt eyeballed and snickered at his dangling manhood, Alex covered up with a hand before awkwardly walking over to the steel platform in the center room, hearing a ding from the workbench area to signify the centrifuge was done mixing the blood component. With the capsule in hand, Bolt gave it a quick look over while he shook the small container in his paw, watching the black salt particles slosh in the reddish-black liquid. "Perfect." Clipping the capsule into his gun, the feline wandered over to the waiting human, still standing awkwardly on the metal plate as he began to outstretch his arm.

"A-alright," shivered Alex from the cold as he eyeballed the gun getting close to his arm. "I-I'm ready whenever."

Bolt dampened the spot with an ointment cloth, giving Alex's bicep a few squeezes as he glanced into his eyes. "If you're nervous how it'll feel, just look away." Alex nodded with compliance as he stared at the other wall. He could only hear a low click sound before he turned back to see the smiling lombax put the gun back in his coat pocket, stepping over to his nearby wheeling stool to sit down. "How do you feel now?," snickered Bolt. "Told you that you wouldn't feel a thing, heh heh."

"Heh, yeah, you were right," Alex said with a calm response, glancing over at the red 3-dotted spot on his arm from the punctures. His arms drooped to his side as he no longer felt nervous or anything. "Guess I was being a big chicken acting like that, despite what you assured me, heh." He blushed with embarrassment, rubbing the back of his neck that slowly was sprouting numerous strands and patches of russet-brown hair, even along the back of his arms and shoulders without him noticing. Of course, Bolt could already see it.

Oh, you won't be no chicken once this is finished, pondered the feline with a toothy-grin. Though you'll DEFINITELY be bigger!

"Hmmmm, what's with that look, Mr. Fenris?," Alex mentioned with a puzzled expression. Unbeknownst to him, the concoction was already coursing deeper into his circulatory system, merging with more cells as his blood was rapidly being converted with new DNA from the nocturnal creature he was becoming. "Wh-...ugh...why is the....errgghh....," mumbled the changing human as he staggered about the center area, leaving the lombax to chuckle. If it were any other place he was at, people might have expected Alex to be drunk from how he was wandering about. Of course, the difference being that he was having more brown patches of thin fuzz sprouting over his chest and thighs throughout this while also finding it harder to stand up. His legs were feeling awfully heavy and strained, sweat creeping down his shaking lower extremities as his cock and ass began to tingle. Bolt could already start to see the straining tension in Alex's muscles as they began to thicken and pack on more meat, especially in his back and chest.

"You alright, Alex?" Bolt glanced at his armband display, watching the timer he started several minutes ago tick away. "You might feel some early discomfort but-"

"AAAAAHHHHH!!!! GOD, THIS HURTS!," yelled Alex as he began to initially feel cracks and hear loud pops from his bones starting to lengthen on his limbs, feeling each rib push forward in his expanding chest. The youth wasn't really fit before as a human, since he mostly worked late and couldn't exercise much; but from how toned his forearms and legs were getting to go with that six pack he was now showing, it'd make most body builders envious. He twisted on to his back, spasming up some as his spine began to lengthen with his other bones. "Urrghh, o man...this...feels so amazing...but GOD...it definitely hurts a lot!," huffed and panted the changing creature, Bolt watching over him carefully as most of his pale skin was gone now, being replaced with a thin russet coat of brown fur and brown skin.

Bolt scowls a bit as Alex tries to get up, feeling it rather difficult with his bulky frame. The transforming creature's nails began to extend into claws, clinging into the floor as he shifted about, unable to get his footing before slipping onto his chest and giving an "oof" from the impact. "Here, let me help you up buddy," Bolt said as he hopped out of his seat. Wrapping his arm under the hefty arm, feeling the nice fur run along him, he braced his legs to help give the creature a stable footing as he managed to stand next to him.

"Urgh...thanks. I needed that...erggh," squinted Alex, feeling his ears start to elongate a few inches up his head into tall pointy ones with growing light brown fur on the inner wall, making them twitch some from the fuzzy feeling. "Wow...this feels..." Alex was rather giddy as the pain began to subside from the initial shift in his bone structure, hobbling over to the chair with Bolt's help as he sat down on it, leaving the feline to run to the sink for a glass of water while he leaned forward. His senses were so much stronger now. He could hear easily the conversations going on outside the walls of the bay door, even down to his heavy heartbeat in his chest as new DNA in his blood was pumped about his body. Putting a clawed hand to his chest, he murrled some as he rubbed over the thicker coat of fur that enveloped his upper chest and all around his neck. "Mmmmm, so this is what it's like to have a coat of fur," smiled Alex as the course strands ran through his fingertips, tickling his fingers. "Mmmmm," glances down over his body as Bolt makes his way over to him with a glass in his hand, "o SHIT, I'm huge down there!" Staring down between his legs, he was so knee-deep in pain from the muscle spasms that he didn't realize how big his cock had gotten along with the hefty pair of fuzzy orbs nestled close underneath it. The tapered cock must've been a good 9 inches now in size, slick with pre from him getting mildly horny from pleasure. And yet...it was still growing more as he drooled and looked over it, getting the urge to "test" it out.

"Heh, yea...," chuckled Bolt as he extended the glass forward. "Here, drink some fluids. This should help."

"O....right!," Alex said with a shake of his head, snapping out of the trance. "So sorry about that," taking the glass in his paw and bringing it to his face as it started to push out. "Erggh...eh...". He could feel his mouth starting to extend, feeling weird to speak as his nostrils flared out in size while the end of his nose curved upwards by close to an inch, getting a black tinted look to it. "Is...is this my...muzzle?," lulled Alex with a slur in his speech, as if his tongue was acting and tingling funny in his maw. Out of nowhere, his mouth gaped open with shock as his new tongue spilled out and rolled out to the floor almost. Past the growing pair of fangs he now had, his tongue was a deep blood red, but almost string like in size. On top of that, it was VERY long. Almost as if a chameleon tongue was put in him by mistake as he ran a claw gingerly over it, pulling it up as Bolt stared with a wide eye.

"Damn!," said Bolt with a few blinks. "I never knew bats had long tongues like this."

"Erg," chuckled the bat-like Alex as he started to stand up, realizing he gained a good foot in size as he looked down at Bolt while he pulled his tongue to his sharp green eyes, running them all the way down the thin string. "It feels really funny," said him with a slurp of it, moving it around some before sucking it back into his maw like a long string of spaghetti. "Mmmmm, but it definitely feels flexible, heh heh." The bat gave a fanged grin as he rotated his arms about while Bolt looked on. Nearly all of the change was complete as he stared down the 7 foot tall bat anthro. He had a dark, russet brown coat over most of him with a lighter tone of thin fur on the majority of his area, safe for the darker and thicker areas that appeared along his neck and thighs. Even his sheath crotch was more fuzzy, and very big for a bat with the size of endowments he now had for his stud body. Giving a quick flex, the tone is his muscles were tight as the veins slightly tensed up in regions, working well with the six pack of abs he now sported.

"Hmmmm," Bolt pondered as he wandered about Alex, making the bat look up with inquiry as something moved around behind him. "Odd."

"Huh?," asked the bat. "W-what's odd?"

Bolt reached a paw out to the large wings that splayed behind the bat's back, moving slightly as they stretched about without thought. He ran a groove of his paw under the membrane lining, feeling very thin as Alex murrled some from how good that felt, like a pleasurable place to rub and massage for him now. "Hmmmm...never imagined seeing a bat with wings on their back." Glancing over as the furry bat arms, he continued. "I've always seen them connected to their arms, never like this, heh. Does it feel weird?," asked the feline as he looked into Alex's green eyes, giving his wings more rubs.

"Mmmmm, I don't really know honestly," shrugged the bat as he glanced proudly at his back wings, making them expand out without a thought, nearly smacking Bolt in the nose as he stepped back. "But I can't complain. I really like how they are back there, so it isn't awkward to move around." Most of these feelings were new to him as he wandered about the room, getting a feel for his new body as he ran his tongue along his fur or even messing with his long ears. His senses were on a whole nother level than before. Scent and sound came so refined to him now as he scanned about the room. The bat was really giddy as he stroked and moaned on his rod, feeling that now 10 inch mast so full of blood and slick in juices as he leaned down to wrap all of his long tongue over it from the base up to the tip. "Mmmm, oooooooo dddaammnnn," he moaned before rapidly pulling back his tongue, snaking and rubbing over the tapered cock with arousal that it spurted out some new seed to the floor, leaving Bolt to grin some as he wandered over to pat his broad back behind the wings.

"Heh heh, someone's feeling rather horny, hmmmm?," grinned Bolt into the bat's green eyes that looked down at him, even giving a toothy grin back. Holy crap, that thing is big! Though maybe not quite as a certain Folf's, but still really tempting, chuckled Bolt as he thought to himself.

"Oh...you have no idea, Mr. Fenris," mentioned Alex as he leaned in deep into Bolt's blue eyes, locking his gaze. In a few moments though, you certainly will find out, deviously pondered the hulky bat anthro. "I have to say, you are pretty attractive for your size. And..." *stares with an eerie glow to his green eyes* "very cute at that."

"Heh heh, thank you Alex," smirks back Bolt. Immediately his mind begins to drift about from the hypnotic pull and attraction from those gleam eyes, almost being more eerie as the power suddenly starts to flicker on and off oddly in the room, dimming the light around them. It makes no sense considering how well maintained the facility is, as if the night-tide is taking over. The clock reading 11:40pm on the back wall. "Y..ou're...a...pre..ttty...h-handsome...bat...," groggled the lombax with his tongue starting to lul out, his eyes starting to glow bright blue as the bat grinned at him.

It felt so natural for Alex to this, even being this creature of the night for a mere 30 minutes and he already felt fully in tune with his new senses, among other things. Excellent, he schemed to himself. Of course...could always use another to liven up this evening. "Thank you, my pet...I mean Bolt! Sorry," shakes head for a moment, Bolt starting to get his senses back briefly as the trance wears off. The lights were already dim in the area, leaving only the light in the center of the room to glow over them. Ergh...need more privacy. Before the feline could react, he was startled as the bat gave a swift punch to the light above, smashing it as a few glass shards fell onto the floor, the bulb broken as the entire area was pitch black.

A chill started to creep over Bolt as he paced back some, flicking his ears to search about the room. He was pretty scared of the dark. "W-what the hell? Alex, why'd you do that?!?," stammered Bolt, quickly pulling up the flashlight feature on his armband to scan the room. "Where'd you go? This isn't funny!"

Little did he know, Alex was eyeballing him from the corner behind him. His new nightvision let him see perfectly, from the hair standing on Bolt's silver coat to the heat readings of his heart beating. The hunter prowled forward quickly, giving the feline little time to react as he spun him around to grip his arms. "I'm right here, friend," grinned the bat with a deep stare into Bolt's eyes, those green eyes lit up as Bolt's mind became hazy again. "No need to be afraid," Alex said with a long lick of his lips before coiling that snake-like tongue around Bolt's now drooling maw, tasting against his tongue as the lombax's eyes glowed blue again. "You have me to keep you company after all...for now."

Leaning forward with broad arms and his wings tucked back, the bat quickly scooped up Bolt in his arms before he slumped to the ground from relaxing. He was in total control now. Bolt was enthralled by the sexy stud of a bat. He could only nod wordlessly in bliss as those green eyes pierced the darkness, the only thing that the lombax could see; yet for Alex, he could see all, including that rod pushing out of Bolt's fuzzy sheath. Leaning down he coiled his tongue all about it, slipping in and out of the cumslit as his new "slave" could only moan and pant, leaning more into his big arm. The bat carefully squeezed and fondled those churning orbs, feeling them bloat up a bit with seed as he pleasured his new friend. However, he was VERY horny with each passing second. He scowled for a moment, still feeling his big member rub along the silver fur. As he heard a sound from another room though, an idea struck him as he stood to his feet. "Hmmmm, you know, we could use another friend in here to have fun with yes?," inquired the brown bat as he stared into the feline.

Setting him down on the ground, Bolt couldn't see where he was, but an odd sensation in his mind already gave him instructions on how to move as he stood at attention. "Mmmm, yessss," purred the feline. Giving a slender rub of his paw up the bat's chest, he could feel those broad muscles heave in and out with those deep breathes. Truly a fine specimen to behold and have fun with as he started slowly wandering over to the bay door. "I know what we can use," grinned the feline as the bay doors open, seeing one of his colleagues start to pack up for the day on his workbench.

"Greg!," called out Bolt, immediately making the young intern glance over as he stuffed his binder into the red backpack. "Do you have a moment?"

"Huh?," responded the young intern, curious at what he needed help with. "Sure Mr. Fenris." Swinging his backpack over his shoulder, he briskly strode over with minimal effort past the workbenches to see what the issue was. For a new young intern, he was pretty fit with an athletic build and black hair, wearing a black t-shirt and jeans that were usually covered by the lab coat. Then again, he was done with his shift and about to head home. "What can I help you with?"

Bolt scowled with annoyance, pointing back to the bay room that was pitch black inside. "Ergh, sorry to ask you of this," trying to look away so as not to show his blue glowing eyes, "but I need a hand changing the light. Damn thing went out for some reason, and I'm too short to reach the ceiling."

"Can't you just use a ladder or something?"

"I would, but I figured since you were here you can give me a quick boost up," Bolt remarked while rubbing the back of his head, eye's shut with embarrassment. "I already have the light bulb in my pocket. Should only take a moment and you can be off, alright?"

Greg chuckled with a shake of the head, hardly imaging being asked by the leading tech guy to help change a light bulb in a state-of-the-art facility of all things. And plus, his mom already texted him that dinner was ready, so he was already in a rush. "Mmmph, fine. Let's make it quick then," Greg replied, tossing his backpack to the side. "I got dinner in an hour."

"Sweet, and thank you Greg," bowed Bolt before motioning to the door. "After you." A creepy smile came over his maw as the youth walked past him into the room, Bolt quickly right behind him as the door slid shut. Then you'll be having an early dessert this evening, thought the lombax as they ventured deep into the room.

"So, can we get some light at least?," asked Greg, finding it difficult to look around once the door slid shut. "I can't see anything in here." Silence could only be heard, the human feeling all alone, getting somewhat nervous with no reply. "Mr. Fenris? Are you in here?" He wandered about a few steps, feeling around with his arms to ensure he didn't run into anything, even while he was being watched. Suddenly, he yelped out from a strong object clipping under his legs, sending him tumbling to the ground with his face first. The fall wasn't too hard, though his face did feel sore as he started to get back up, rubbing it with his hand. "The he-" Out of nowhere, the human staggered back as his rising head came face to muzzle with a pair of green eyes dangling right in front of him.

"O, why hello there, friend," chuckled Alex, even while Greg couldn't make out that he was talking to a buff and very horny bat that was dangling from the ceiling above, his claws entrenched deep into the material for leverage.

"Woah, woah, w-w-who are you?," shivered Greg, wanting to look away at the creepy scene before him. Yet for some reason, try as he might, he couldn't will himself to. Something, or someone was keeping him from looking away as he felt paws grip tight around his shoulders. He tried to shake them off, but they wouldn't budge as the eyes loomed closer to his face.

"Heh, there's no need to be frightened. My name is Alex, a friend of your superior Mr. Fenris," giggled the bat with enthusiasm, his rod still dripping pre down his thin coat of fur in the darkness. As he swayed about on the ceiling above, his green eyes moved back and forth in front of the human, like a slow moving pendulum. Greg's eyes could only follow the green glows back and forth, falling deep into a trance as his muscles started to slump forward. Even behind him, Bolt could be heard chuckling in the background as he removed his paws, wandering over to the side to already see a red glow start to come from Greg's eyes.

"I think he's ready for the next part, master," signaled Bolt as Alex descended from the ceiling in his buff form, his wings extended outward as he approached and looked on his new playmate in a nightvision, sensing that slow beating heart in his chest pulse at a steady rate.

"Mmmmm," Alex cooed with a lick of his lips, that long whip-like tongue slithering out to brush across Greg's face. "Indeed he is." Bolt looked on from the size, grinning as the brown bat leaned forward into the human's eyes with deep focus. "So....what is your name?," he asked with a grin.

"G..G..Greg, sir." Greg almost appeared as a zombie at this point, hardly any part of him moving as he simply stared forward without blinking.

"Ah....I didn't ask about that name," whispered Alex softly into the human's ear. "I asked what is your REAL name, servant?"

"W..whatever you want it to be sir," bowed Greg on a knee. "I...wish to only serve you. To be a tool for you to use and enjoy." Bolt laughed as he continued. "Your happiness is my happiness."

"Good answer," Alex replied as his back wings began to envelop Greg. In an instant, the buff bat wrapped his claw hands around the human's shoulders before pulling him close. With his neck fully exposed, Alex licked his bright fangs, plunging them deep into the prey's neck before suckling over them, blood dripping some from the wound. Despite the amount of pain that could be felt, Greg didn't flinch one bit. His face only remained emotionless as he slumped into the bat's embrace, being hoisted up like a ragdoll off the ground with the bat's teeth in his neck, pumping small doses of his new transformed DNA into Greg's bloodstream. Unlike the serum admistration mixed with the blood that was used to change Alex, this was a more direct and potent shift. Combined with the lingering power of the night as the clock showed 11:54pm, the transformation for the human would be swifter than ever!

"Mmmmm, you're going to be one sexy bat like me, Greg," chuckled the bat as he splayed his furry hips, pulling his fangs out as he licked his tongue over the wound. With the DNA in his system, Greg's neck had already begun to self-regenerate as the holes vanished while the site started to take on a more grey tone, the taint starting to spread over his skin. "Though first," Alex mentioned as he began to rip off the youth's lower pants, "I need to properly make you.....mine." Even though he was entranced, Greg's glowing red eyes dilated widely as his thighs were pulled down hard in a split second, gritting his teeth as that huge tapered cock of Alex was plunged a good distance down his asshole.

"Oooooooooooohhhhhh mmmmmmphhhh, my god!," moaned and yelled Greg, the pleasure rocking over him as the bat cradled him close, wrapping his wings tightly around him as he bucked a few times into him, watching the grey skin and thin fur of it start to spread over the changing human by the second.

Greg face began to push out and creak with his bone structure, his nose becoming stubby like a bat's as his nostril's opened up, breathing in the heavy scent and musk of the male in front of him as Bolt wandered behind him to observe. His muscles thickened and tensed all over, gaining newfound strength and vigor as he backed on bulk, even though it was nowhere near as ripped as Alex was. With dangling tongue lulled out, Alex's own snaked and coiled over Greg's, suckling and twirling about is as it began to thin out into a more whip tongue like his own, even spilling more length. Thick patches of black fur enveloped along his neck and thighs, his own cock becoming tapered and pushing out inch by inch with arousal as Alex plunged deeper into his spreading tailhole. The changing black bat began to give shrieks of glee with each buck, his fangs elongating while his ears crept up his head into black pointed spears with fuzzy grey fur in the inner lining. As his arms grew a thin membrane layer around the outer part for his new wings, Greg moaned as his growing claws dug into the thick pelt of the buff brown bat holding him close. "M-master...I'm...I'm about to," started the black bat with red eyes fixed on the form visible of his bigger master, but was immediately cut off as a clawed hand clamped his muzzle shut.

"Uh uh uhh...," snickered Alex as he looked on with a fanged-grin. "You need to entertain our guest too before you do anything else, yes?" Giving a devious smirk, the dominant bat gave a nod to his cohort standing ready behind the new bat, already in position for the next phase of their fun night as the clock reached 11:58pm.

Before Greg could react, his black-furry body was shoved forward by the hefty arm of Alex, flinging him backwards but not falling, realizing he was still anchored on the alpha bat's bloated member. Upside down and just adjusting to his new nightvision, the first sight he could see was a barbed feline tip swaying about in front of him, leaking some pre onto the floor. Gazing his red eyes up, he gave a low shriek of surprise as a pair of glowing blue eyes stared back into his.

"Hey there, sexy," chuckled Bolt as he pulled the bat's nose and head up some in his paw. "Care for a drink?," shaking his rod out in front of him.

The new bat hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do before an eerie feeling swept over him, like someone was penetrating his thoughts. Slowly nodding upside down, the black bat leaned his maw forward, snaking his long tongue over the barbed cock before pulling it into his drooling maw and closing over it. Whatever he was doing clearly got the approval moan from Bolt, his body shivering to make his fur stand on end. Even while Greg was still in the midst of adjusting to his new self, he clearly showed signs of being a seasoned plaything as he suckled around those tender barbs. The long tongue coiled round and round in a corkscrew, wrapping that throbbing rod as if it were a soft and wet blanket. With each slurp over Bolt's sensitive spot, the feline couldn't help but sputter out shots of pre into the back of the hungry bat's throat as his orgasm quickly built up.

Meanwhile on the other end, Alex was already in bliss at the situation he thrust himself into. Not only was he having his rod serviced with another sleeve to ride into and a spare rod for him to pleasure himself, but the whole atmosphere just seemed so electric for him. Grinning his fangs in the dark room, they could see everything still, but yet feel so empowered by the presence of the night all around them. Power surged for in his taught muscles, flexing them as he made thrust after thrust to the suspended black bat, all while slurping up the leaking cum from the other horny bat. Mmmmmph, I think I found...me a new friend to take back with me as a...consolation prize, snickered Alex in his thoughts as he gazed over the sexy black winged servant that danced to his hypnotic tune. Running a clawed hand over the beast's thighs, the thin fur was soft and rather smooth to the touch, tickling his small paw pads he still had. Yet beneath the layer of fuzz pulsed the strength of a predator like himself. Tonight, he was the alpha beast. What he commanded, his new followers would obey. At least, while his powers were still strong this evening.

With a quick tug, the brown bat anthro yanked his long rod out of that tight tailhole of his servant, sending the other bat dropping wide-eyed to the tile floor with a smack on his head. Fortunately, it wasn't a big hit, so it was hardly felt as Greg grumbled and rose up on his new feet. Flexing his toes to get used to the new feeling, the bat's red eyes darted up briefly before he suddenly felt a massive clawed hand grip over his throat, hoisting him into the air with incredible strength. As a groggy Bolt wobbled about in place for a moment before falling to the floor from exhaustion, a dominant Alex shifted his alluring gaze back to his new victim, who was already crouching down before the burly brown bat while not taking his eyes off his new alpha's. "Wh...what do you...ask of me, my alpha?," asked Greg, slight hesitation in his voice from his will trying to overcome the mind control. Sadly though, Greg was still in a weakened state, meaning his will was too weak to resist as his thoughts became submissive again.

"Mmmmm, I can ask....many things of you, my fellow bat," chuckled Alex, running a claw over Greg's cheek as his long tongue swished about his muzzle. "You are quite attractive in my eyes, despite being....less of a hunk as myself, heh heh," he remarked with a flex of his bulging bicep. "Of course," gazing deep into his eyes as they glowed a brighter green, "where is the fun in asking, when I can simply tell you."

The black bat gave a devious grin back, making Greg's consciousness retreat back into the confines of his mind as the horny beast rose up from kneeling. As Alex grinned with a long slurp over the bat's pointed nose, they brought their clawed paws conjoined together in tandem as they became drawn to each other, lost in their new bestial instincts. Bolt could only mindlessly watch in the trance as he stared with a decent vision through the darkness as the two winged creatures embraced, pulling each other into their thicker fuzzed manes and muscled chests. Greg tilted his pointed nose and muzzle sideways immediately to dig into Alex's maw, tangling their long tongues around each others as they milked off one another while their leaking rods rubbed along their lower furred legs that clasped over one another. The hot breaths and low shrieks from each bat sent rich spikes through their nervous systems, jolting their pleasure centers with each taste of their salvia/blood that dripped out along with feeling of grinding into that soft fuzz of fur. Greg adjusted his wing claw over the bigger bat's back, stroking over it in a massage while Alex lifted the black bat up by his rump, keeping him close as they kissed affectionately, the hormones taking complete control as the two got very acquainted with one another...fast.

"Mmmmph, this *slurps* could be better you know," smirked Greg through the tongue kiss as he could see the broad wings of the brown bat start to extend, descending upon them both to shelter them deeper into the darkness.

"Yes," snickered Alex as he continued the kiss, glancing a green eye up at the ceiling as a new idea hit his bestial mind. "Shall we take this...to new heights?"

Greg nodded immediately as he looked up with his red eyes, already having a new idea of some fun they could continue with while the night was still young. "And once we get there....," he said while running a clawed finger down the burly muscled chest before giving a little flick to that throbbing member of Alex's, "oh...the things I can do to, or even for you, heh heh."

"Mmmm indeed. Then let's not waste anytime getting out of this cramped facility."

As the two broke the embrace, they cracked their neck or stretched an arm before stomping out on clawed feet towards the exit. However, something caught Greg's attention out of the corner of his eye, seeing a silver tail with a blue tip twitch about in the dark. His acute hearing instantly picked up the noise as his ears directed toward Bolt, who was already crashed out on the floor with his tongue lulled out. "What should we do about him?," asked Greg, turning to the alpha that stopped in his tracks with a fanged grin rising out.

"Ah yes. Well I'd certainly like to thank Mr. Fenris for all he's done for me and...my new self," chuckled Alex, walking over and kneeling above the passed out feline. "Though I think it will take too long to take him out of here, and someone might notice. Heh heh, not to worry though," he remarked with a pointed claw at his closed eyes. "Once I get better used to my hypnotic abilities with these eyes, he should be easy to re-convince him to visit us." He looked over at Greg with a grin as he hoisted Bolt up by his feet. "I suppose you'll need to find a new job after this hmmmm?"

"I can manage for now," smirked the black bat as he wandered to the door entrance, waiting for his alpha to follow. "Shall we go?"

"In a moment, my friend," Alex said with a grin at the lombax, his eyes glowing bright green again. "There's one more thing to do."

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7:15am at RiftVeil

"Guh...mmmph..what the hell...," mumbled Bolt, waking from his long slumber. As he rubbed his head, his eye's went slightly wide at the realization of something odd. Looking down from where he was, floor looked rather different to him. Like it wasn't supposed to be there. With a quick glance up, it finally occurred to him where he was. He was plastered on the ceiling, or at least dangling about from it from the looks of things.

To Bolt's surprise, he could feel that his feet were still damp and wet as they were stuck along the ceiling. Damnit...what is this stuff?, he thought to himself while squirming against the fluid that stuck his feet in place. The salvia that Alex had laced and drooled along Bolt's feet while he slept adhered well to whatever it touched, being almost like a make-shift super glue. Tug and wiggle his feet as he could, they wouldn't budge. And to his shock, he was still naked! If someone came in and found him like this, despite this being similar to his usual jokester antics, he'd get serious heat for it. Especially from a certain folf.

"Ok...ok, think. Maybe I can....yea!," Bolt exclaimed with confidence. Taking a moment to adjust the sights on his armband, which oddly enough was still latched on, the lombax zapped a small heat beam towards the sides of each saliva pool with careful accuracy. After nearly a minute, the saliva began to harden before cracking under Bolt's weight, shattering and dropping him to the floor; fortunately for him, his feline reflexes kicked in fast as he flipped about to land on his pawed feet with ease.

"Great, I'll have to check the monitors in here later," he said with a rub of his chin. Obviously Alex was gone, but the question on his mind was where. After all, it was day now, so he surmised that he would need a place to rest and lay low. The procedure would take a few days to get fully removed of any side effects, so whatever the bat was doing, he would definitely be vulnerable to things in the meantime. Plus, there was the whole issue of needing the other half of the payment. "Grrrr, I might have an- eh? What's that?"

Before walking out of the procedure bay room, Bolt stopped midway as a small clipped up paper thing rested on the side of the computer cart. It didn't look like something anyone here would leave behind. But as he opened the paper slice in his paw, a new familiar scent swooped over his nostrils, tingling his senses some as he sniffed the air deeply. Leaning his nose down to the red blotch on the paper, his muzzle began to grin slyly as he pulled the paper away from his face. "Ah, I see," smirked Bolt as his eyes began to glow blue again, pacing forward as the door slid shut behind him. "Now I know where you went. And I'm coming for you...master."