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Altrus sighed as he stood in the middle of the concrete walkway, fountains of shimmering water arcing up over the red fox's head to land in the pool opposite them. The two rows of reflecting pools led up towards an expansive building made out of iridescent stone that reflected a sheen of rainbow colors like an oil slick. It had been a building that he would have never normally gone out of his way to go into, much less look at, but the piece of paper in his hand is what motivated him to do otherwise. With it still clutched tightly in his grasp, he took a deep breath and moved forward.

"I can't believe they actually gave me this," the red fox muttered to himself as he walked up to the glass doors, adjusting the suit he still had on from work. "Do I really look like someone who needs something like this to relax? I can relax just fine thank you, no need for anything like this."

It took a curious glance from another patron of the building to realize that he had been talking to himself and sighed before he opened the door and walked inside. As he walked into the lobby it was everything that he had expected; waterfall walls lined an open atrium as various potted plants were scattered about and serenity music played in the background. He rolled his eyes slightly and walked up to one of the receptionist desks, where a female orca in a crisp, clean set of white scrubs looked up at him.

"Welcome to the New You Day Spa!" she said happily while she put down the papers she had been bundling up. "How may I help you today?"

"Yeah..." Altrus said as he slapped down the piece of paper on the granite desktop and slowly slid it to her, then adjusted his tie. "My friends gave me this for my birthday..."

The orca lady nodded and looked down at the piece of paper. "Oh my, you must have some very nice friends!" she exclaimed excitedly as she sat down at a computer terminal. "This is our full rejuvenation package, when you leave we guarantee you'll feel like a whole new person. All we have to do is put in some information and we can get you started right away!"

The fox swallowed hard as she asked for his license and social security number. He had originally just gone in to see if he could get a refund for it, not actually use it. Not to mention he didn't think he would be able to get in without an appointment, yet as he stood there giving her his information, he realized that this was actually happening. After a few minutes several sheets of paper came out of the printer as well as what appeared to be a laminated pass. As she put it all on the counter and asked him to sign the papers, he was surprised to see a headshot of himself on it as well as his name and species on the laminated lanyard.

"Alright Altrus, if you'll follow just follow me we can start you on your journey to a new you!" she exclaimed, which caused the fox to once more roll his eyes before he followed the orca back from the lobby into one of the doorways on the other side of the atrium. When he got inside it appeared to be a set of changing rooms on one end with a gator on the other behind a window of plastic. "You'll find your relaxation equipment ready for you in stall two, make sure you take off everything that you have and put on the provided clothing so you don't ruin anything."

"What about these?" Altrus asked as he gestured to the rainbow earrings in his ear.

The orca smiled at him and said those would be fine as she gestured to one of the rooms that she wanted him to go into. He gave her a nod and walked inside where he found a single bench with a small plastic bin on it marked with his name and a barcode, a bench, and a full-length mirror. When he opened the bin he found a pair of scrubs similar to the ones the orca wore, as well as a simple grey and black rubber wristband. He slowly stripped off his own clothes and put on the scrubs and wristband, then put everything he had before into the bin. As he walked out with it he felt more like he was about to go into prison than a spa, but after he left his belongings with a gator and walked into the next room, that feeling immediately vanished.

The spa spanned nearly half the building, and though there were privacy walls that split the sections from his view on the balcony, he could see everything going on inside. It reminded him of movies when they wanted to give the feeling of a futuristic utopian setting, though he hoped that it didn't follow their plots as he was led to a room off to the side that the orca opened for him. "If you'll just wait a minute here we're getting your treatments ready to go," she explained with the same grin as before. "I know you're anxious to get started, so as soon as we're done we'll fetch someone to get you."

Altrus sighed and nodded, then went to take a seat. The small room only had walls and benches, and on those benches was only a male deer with his arms crossed. "So what lulled you into this trap in the first place?" the other guy asked with a smirk. "Family or friends?"

"Uh... my friends bought me a free day here," Altrus replied as civilly as he could. "I was trying to return it but they just started signing me up instead. Now I'm going to waste a whole day I could have used to catch up on work."

"Oh I hear ya," the buck replied as his smirk turned to a scowl. "Family said this would be good for me, said my job as a property investment specialist was too stressful and I needed to relax. Name's Ferril, what are you missing out on for this waste of real estate?"

"I'm Altrus," the fox introduced as he held up his badge. "I work as pharmaceutical rep, I was hoping to get a lead on a new route after my last two fell apart to downsizing but-"

Before Altrus could finish a door opened and a male red-scaled dragon poked his head in. "We're all ready for you, Sam," he said as he gestured towards the deer. "If you'll follow me."

"Name's Ferril buddy," the buck shot back before he glanced over at Altrus. "Second time today, what's the point of these stupid name tags if they're not going to use them?"

The scathing remark caused the fox to chuckle, but didn't seem to faze the employee at all as he escorted the deer out of the room. Once they had left Altrus found himself all alone with only the sound of the ambient nature sounds to keep him company. Even though he didn't want to admit it, the noises were rather serene and he was tired from a hard week of cold calling potential customers. Without him even knowing he felt his head slowly begin to sink towards his chest, eyes drifting shut as the music continued to play softly in the background...

"Newlyn?" a voice suddenly said that caused him to bolt upright and look around. "Your treatments are ready, sir."

It took a few seconds for the fox to realize that he was the one being talked to as he stretched. "Actually my name is..." his words stopped for a second as he looked at who was calling for him, his jaw dropping slightly. "Altrus..."

The creature that stood at the door chuckled slightly and apologized for his mistake before he gestured for him to come forward. As Altrus stepped forward he expected his vision to shift, but even when he was all the way up to the door it didn't change what appeared to be a raptor composed completely of blue and green gel. The fox was at a loss for words as he followed him into the spa proper, though as he got into the natural light that streamed into the window, the semi-translucent nature of his body grew even more fascinating. What really put him at a loss; however, were the globs of liquid silver that shimmered inside his body as they moved up and down like a lava lamp through the raptor's body.

"My name is Klaine, and I'll be personally conducting your rejuvenation today," the goo raptor explained as he motioned towards a massage bed for the fox to get on. "If you'll take off your clothes and lie down on your stomach we can begin."

"Take off my clothes?" Altrus replied as he looked at the open ceiling that exposed the pod to the rest of the spa. "Here?"

Klaine just grinned, took a nearby pen, and flung it into the air. As soon as it reached a certain height it seemed to bounce of something that shimmered and rippled while it fell back down. "Privacy fields," he explained as he caught the pen once more. "You did notice when you came inside you didn't actually see anyone naked, right? The field is created so that you can see out clearly to enjoy the view, but people are blurred out in order to protect their privacy and identities. If you would prefer, though, I can increase the opacity for your privacy."

The fox thought about it for a few seconds before he shook his head and began to take off his clothes. Even though he would have been uncomfortable with the idea of people looking at him, he felt better knowing no one could actually see him, and the raptor had put him at ease. He hardly even noticed the strangeness of the other male's anatomy, especially once he laid his naked body down on the bed and he began to rub him. "Let me know if you feel any pain or discomfort," Klaine asked as he began to massage the muscles, the fox only able to groan a reply as he felt the tension melt out of his body.

"So as I was about to grab you I heard you and our other client talking about your work," Klaine chatted as he worked his hands down towards the fox's sides as his fur became matted from the liquid on the goo raptor's palms. "So you're a pharma rep, which must certainly be interesting."

"Not as much as you would think," Altrus replied with a chuckle. "Long hours and a lot of talking to people, plus the traveling can be brutal. The only interesting things are the drugs themselves, I used to know how to explain the compounds backwards and forwards to the doctors."

"Used to?" Klaine picked up as he moved down his hands to rub his hips and thighs.

"Yeah..." Altrus sighed, feeling his toes curl as the raptor moved down to his legs. "Thought I was doing a good job, but the higher-ups thought I was wasting my time learning about such things and that I should just focus on the pilot points to push the drug. I suppose I've grown to spite my job, but what self-respecting person doesn't nowadays?"

To the fox's surprise there was a chuckle from above as he felt a pair of hands on his feet where expert fingers rolled the oddly stiff muscles until they relaxed. "Well, not to brag, but I have to say that I enjoy my job," Klaine mentioned. "Of course I sort of fell into my profession, but I couldn't think of anything else I'd rather do." Altrus felt a prompt for him to flip over, and once he did he found himself staring straight at the strange creature as he began to knead against his chest and shoulders. "What about you, if there was one job that you wished you could have fallen into, what would it be?"

The question caught the fox off-guard, especially since his focus was on the strange silvery substance that seemed to flow up and down the saurian form like a lava lamp. It was strangely entrancing, and once again his thoughts seemed to get lost when he looked at it until the raptor reiterated. "I suppose... I would have liked to have been on the research end of my job," he admitted as he felt the raptor's hands go lower. "Chemistry was always a fascination of mine, but I couldn't keep up the grades to go to college and ended up taking the first job I could get out of high school. Part of me wishes I could still go back and get my degree, but I'm afraid I'm too old to get started on that path."

"You'd be surprised," the raptor replied as he rubbed the abdominals of the relaxed fox. "There are so many opportunities in this world to reinvent yourself, at least that's what I'd like to think. Don't you think so, Newlyn?" The fox was about to say his name wasn't Newlyn when he suddenly felt something slick and warm engulf his cock that caused him to groan. The last thing he had expected was that, and though the thought of receiving such stimulation in a public place would have caused him to jump, he felt oddly relaxed as the waves of pleasure lapped against his psyche. Eventually his mind said to hell with it, no one could see him getting a blowjob, and if the goo raptor was willing, who was he to turn it down?

As though Klaine could sense his thoughts, he pushed his pliable muzzle down even further on his erection, which he hadn't even realized he had until that second as he looked across his chest. His eyes widened as he could actually see his own member while it was lodged in the creature's muzzle, something his brain knew couldn't actually be possible. That part of his mind was pushed far back into the corner; however, as he felt the slick walls and skillful tongue work his sensitive flesh so expertly it caused him to fall back onto the massage table and his eyes to roll back into his head. He wasn't even sure how long the raptor worked his shaft until he felt his fingers dig into the leather of the chair as he came hard, his breath coming in short pants as Klaine drew off his cock once it had finished.

"How was your experience?" Klaine asked with a grin as the cum in his maw was attacked by the rubber in his body until it disappeared completely. "Satisfactory, I hope?"

All Altrus could do was nod as he caught his breath, then found himself helped up by a pliable yet firm hand until he was in a sitting position. "Why don't you get dressed while I see if your next activity is ready," Klaine suggested as he walked over to one of the doors of the divider walls. "I think you'll find that it's going to be a lot of fun, Newlyn."

"That's not my name," the fox said as a small hint of cynicism broke through the pleasurable haze and relaxation he had from his full body massage. "I mean it's not that hard, you guys printed it right on..." his words stopped short as he looked down at his nametag. "My badge..."

There, in bold letters on the top line just under his picture, was the name Newlyn. He looked over the laminated pass for any kind of trick or possible way it could change, but the seal was still tight over the paper as he scratched the white fur of his head. Everything else looked right, including the picture of an arctic fox that stared back at him, which made him wonder if it had always been like that.

Once he was finished examining the badge for any type of trick, Altrus sighed and let it flop back to his chest before he moved over to his pile of clothes. As he grabbed the pair of khaki cargo pants he frowned slightly as he looked at them, but before he could think anything of it, the raptor popped his head back in and motioned for him to follow. The fox nodded to him and quickly put on his clothes, straightening his concert shirt before he left with Klaine into the main hallway. Even as they walked to their next destination he felt... better, more relaxed and with a spring in his step. The anger and hostility he had felt before was so far gone he couldn't even remember why he was like that in the first place as he stepped into another room, his eyes widening.

Inside the large room was what Altrus would have expected to see if an arcade smashed into a bar and then casino; video games of all sorts lined the walls from old school to high-tech machines, while pool tables, darts, and other such games were in the middle as well. The fox looked around in a mix of awe and wonder; he hadn't been in such a place since he started working, since it would involve time and money he didn't have. It was a rather strange sort of thing to have in a day spa, but if he was going to be there, it beat being wrapped in seaweed or getting steamed like he had seen in those movies.

He went over to one of the arcade machines and began to play, and as the flashing lights and colors of the game came alive, he found himself actually enjoying the experience. It reminded him of the fun he had missed out on when he was doing... whatever it was he was doing, and even as his character died his normal frustration was replaced with a good-natured laugh. He was just about to start again when he felt a tap on the shoulder and turned to see a male cheetah grinning behind him.

"Hi there Altrus," the cheetah said. "Having fun yet?"

For a few seconds Altrus' brain couldn't made the connection of a name to the person who obviously recognized him, but finally it came to him and he mentally smacked himself for such an oversight. "It was a good start so far, Ferril," the vulpine replied. "I am still rather surprised to find something like this in a spa, but having fun so far."

"I know, isn't this place the best?" Ferril said with a grin as he grabbed Altrus by the hand. "C'mon, these games are nice, but there's something that you have to experience at least once before you move on to anything else."

As the fox was pulled across the arcade he couldn't help but feel a smile on his face as he began to feel as carefree as when he was a teen, before the burden of life fell on his shoulders. Perhaps that was what his new friend was experiencing himself, it was less than an hour ago that he had met the dower feline in the waiting room complaining about their jobs. "Here it is!" Ferril exclaimed as he led him over to what appeared to be a VR headset. "And one is open too, that's lucky."

"Actually it was more fate than luck," Klaine said as he stepped up from the nearby console. "I had just put in a request for you to use the station and I noticed our mutual friend had just gotten off his, so I asked him if he could find you for me. So why don't we go ahead and get you strapped in and I'll get things started for you."

Altrus looked at the cheetah, who grinned and gave him a thumbs up, then nodded and walked over to the chair. It looks all like the models one would see on the television, save for the headset that looked more like a helmet than a pair of goggles. Once it was completely secured on his head he was surrounded by darkness for a few seconds until a bright blinking light appeared in his vision with the word calibrating underneath it and instructions to remain still. After a few seconds the light disappeared and the blackness receded to find himself in the middle of a virtual ocean.

"I loaded up one of the stock environment mods for you," Klaine's voice explained in his ears, though as he reached up to touch them he felt only his own head. "All the controls in this realm are completely mental, so don't worry about your real body running around the room bumping into things. Just do things like you normally would and the avatar will translate them automatically, like swimming for instance.

Altrus nodded before he realized that they likely wouldn't see that, and instead focused on the swimming he had been told he could do. As his avatar started to move he realized that it wasn't just the seeing or hearing that was immersive, he could actually feel the water splash against him as he swam. Eventually he wondered what else he could do with it and suddenly a menu screen opened up in front of him with all sorts of options that he could do. Many of them were either exploration or game related, one moment he was walking around in a forest and the next he was clad in armor and had a sword to defend against the horde of monsters, but as he bounced around he finally saw one that caught his attention long enough once he loaded in.

The simulation brought him into an expansive laboratory with a number of different stations to it. Each one had a different type of mini-game to it, whether it was experiments with chemicals or some sort of analysis puzzle. Altrus was surprised at the detail they had gone into making it as accurate as possible to real life, his chemical knowledge carrying him though several of the puzzles. As he got into more advanced items it began to reach beyond his knowledge, but surprisingly he took to the more advanced stuff rather quickly as he got into a groove. It helped that with each time he successfully solved something it would reward him with a colorful and noisy celebration as well as another achievement.

The vulpine was unsure of how much time had passed, but just as he passed a level labeled Ph.D. chemist, a voice in his head informed him that it was time for him to come out. When the headset was taken off of him everything felt fuzzy, like his brain needed a minute to reboot to reality before he was helped up by Ferril and Klaine. "Sorry," the goo raptor apologized as the arctic fox steadied himself on his feet. "Should have mentioned that after playing, it takes your brain a while to adjust back to reality. It's seen a lot of things that aren't real even though we would certainly believe it."

Once he had a chance to regain his composure Ferril pointed him towards another game he wanted to play with him, and any reservations Altrus would have had in the beginning were non-existent as he got swept up in the fun. Their fun continued for hours, save for when they had lunch of pizza, and even when the raptor came up and informed him that he had another treatment ready, he was still swept up in the fun. Even though he wanted to continue to play around and have fun with his new friend, the two shook hands before separating, the fox walking with the raptor towards the exit.

Once they left the arcade Altrus felt a new spring in his step as the smile that he had gotten while in the arcade playing with Ferril, his whole attitude feeling lighter and more carefree. "So next up we have something that is certainly a step up in your rejuvenation," Klaine explained as he led Altrus to another circular room, this one with circular pods that lined the wall. "These are our sensory deprivation pods, but unlike the typical water, we have an enhanced gel that is a little thicker and able to retain the necessary conditions in order to maintain that perfect state of stasis. You will, of course, need to take off your clothes once again."

Altrus just nodded and stripped down, his curiosity spurring him on for what new possibly treatment he was in for. Within a few minutes his naked body had been helped into a pod the raptor had opened and stepped inside. "I am very curious on what this stuff is made of," he said as he poked his finger into the thick liquid beneath him that soaked into his fur. "Don't suppose you have the recipe?"

"Oh?" Klaine replied with a grin as he worked the control panel with one hand while pushing the fox down fully into the pod with his other one. "Intellectual curiosity? Or perhaps industrial espionage, you and your other chemist friends trying to make something for yourself?"

Altrus laughed for a few seconds, then realized what the raptor said and looked at him in confusion before he suddenly had to duck as the lid came down and sealed him in. The low clearance of the pod forced him into a lying down position, and as he laid there he could feel his entire body begin to relax. As he began to float in the gel-like substance he heard a slight hissing noise and could feel the pod pressurize slightly with what he guessed was pure oxygen. It made his vision blur slightly and his head buzz as he began to hear soft music playing in the background, which only served to mingle with the other elements of the pod to drive him deeper into relaxation.

As he continued to lay there he began to lose his sense of time and space, the blackness of the pod and the floating sensation making him think he drifted in the void itself. He couldn't tell where his body ended and the gel began and it gave him an almost amorphous feel to his form as he continued to relax. His mind began to drift despite itself and eventually it came to the pass that had been removed, as well as his clothes, reading the name Newlyn and seeing the picture of the snow leopard on the front of it. With nothing else to focus on he began to imagine what it would be like to look like that, realizing his muzzle would have to flatten and his ears would have to grow rounded in order to do so.

The longer he drifted there in his trance-like state, the more his mind seemed to strangely hook onto the idea of being a snow leopard. In his mind's eye he saw himself as one while walking around the city, or at a party with his friends, or while he was working at the lab. As his thoughts were occupied with such a surreal situation the goo began to shift around him, his half-submerged body twitching as a thin tendril began to push its way into his tailhole. At the same time a second tentacle had oozed up around his groin and began to massage his sensitive member as the lucid-dreams began to grow more sexual in nature.

As warmth and pleasure continued to radiate throughout his body, the creature inside the pod could no longer keep track of his thoughts as grey and black began to appear on his goo-covered fur. Every time he tried to focus on something real he would get interrupted with a jolt of bliss from either the goo inside his tailhole stimulating him or from the strange massage of his erect cock. When an image of him being a male snow leopard entered his mind, which now was mostly while he was cock-deep in the hole of some female or male, he felt the same buzzing tingle, but it was less of an interruption and more of a reward. The longer he dwelled on the mental feline the more the goo pushed him closer to the edge, but it wouldn't let him climax as his body thrashed and writhed in the substance from the sheer lust.

Finally as his confused thoughts about his identity focused on the one thing he could remember clearly, the nametag the spa provided him, he felt a jolt of stimulation that pushed him over the edge. He gasped in silent pleasure as he finally orgasmed, the information absorbed in his brain settling into his synapses as his body released its tension and he began to relax once more. Soon he was once again left to his thoughts and the warm afterglow of his release until the pod began to glow, which grew brighter and brighter until the door opened and he was greeted with the natural light of the spa.

"Welcome back, Newlyn," Klaine said as he poked his head over the edge as the male inside blinked a few times to get adjusted to the light, offering a hand to help the snow leopard up and out of the goo. "How do you feel?"

"I feel... pretty good actually," Newlyn replied as he got up and stepped out of the pod, the substance inside peeling away from his patterned fur like a gel. "It certainly gives you some time to reflect on yourself... I felt like I was just drifting in the void, and as I floated there it was like I was being rebooted... surreal experience for sure." As he was about to put his clothes back on the raptor stopped him and held up a different garment for him, the feline looking at the speedo for a second before he put it on and began to follow Klaine through the spa once again.

"Looks like we have one more treatment for you, Newlyn," Klaine said as they walked to one of the central rooms, adjusting the speedo on himself once again. "One of our most advanced anti-aging treatments yet, a top secret liquid that is completely safe, non-toxic, and is guaranteed to make you feel incredible. Now since it's the final stage, a great number of our patrons are still using the facilities. We had to double up on the people that use it, but I managed to pull some strings to find a spa buddy you'd be comfortable with."

When they entered the room Newlyn saw two things; the first was a small pool of bubbling liquid that reminded him of mercury, the second caused him to smile as he saw a familiar cheetah walking towards them. "Hello again Samantha," he said to the female feline.

"Hey yourself, Newlyn," Sam giggled as she leaned back, showing off her bikini to the male snow leopard. "I told you that you can call me Sam though, everyone else does. You here for the rejuvenation treatment with me? Because that would be great!"

Newlyn nodded and the two walked together until they were at the edge of the pool, then helped the female cheetah into it before he dipped in, himself. The immediate sensation he got was surreal, as though he was surrounded by rubber that created a strange, almost erotic tingle in his body. He imagined it would be the same if he was in a mud bath, but thicker and with the smell of latex as Sam began to swim around in it. He immediately followed suit, and eventually the two laughed and splashed around with one another in the strange substance. As they continued their play Newlyn swished around and sent a particularly large wave of the silver liquid onto her that pushed her back as well, causing the snow leopard to lose sight of her for a few seconds before she popped back up and sputtered slightly.

"You alright there?" Newlyn asked as she nodded and wiped off the excess liquid from her face. When she opened her eyes and looked at him his mouth opened slightly in shock. "Sam... your eyes, they're... shiny..."

There was a slight pause before she let out a giggle. "Well of course silly," she said as her green rubberized eyes glimmered unnaturally under the soft light, as well as the rest of her head as she approached him. "That's why we're here in the first place, to maintain our synthetic bodies so that we can remain shiny and lustrous. You can only imagine what the stresses and hazards of being a nurse practitioner wear on bodies like ours."

"Like ours?" Newlyn asked, rubbing a paw up against his own head in confusion. As the liquid dripped down onto his face and muzzle he looked at his hands and saw a similar synthetic covering on them, an organic polymer that acted as his skin and fur where others were composed of flesh and fur. It was one of the first things he studied when he went for his chemistry doctorate in order to learn more about himself...

A sudden playful shove caused him to fall underneath the surface of the liquid rubber, and as he felt the substance press into his nostrils and ears, he could feel it rejuvenate the latex cells that made up his body almost instantly. He stayed submerged for a while as his head and skull tingled from the process, then when he stood back up he hardly had time to brace himself as Sam had closed the distance between them and kiss him deep. Their shiny muzzles pressed together as the squeaking of their rubber tongues entwining filled the air.

The excess rubber that dripped from his fur it retained its luster as Sam pressed his body up against the wall of the pool, where a bench-like object was there to allow patrons to sit with their heads above the liquid. As they continued their embrace Newlyn took the lead and swished their bodies around, the female cheetah rested on the shelf with her legs wrapped around his waist. After an initial look around to make sure they were alone he began to press against her groin, the garments they had worn were either gone or had been brushed aside. The liquid they were in provided more than enough lubrication for them as he pushed into her feminine sex, the rubberized cheetah letting out a gasp as his latex flesh slid inside her.

"Oh Newlyn," Samantha purred as her arms wrapped around him as their bodies grew closer, the snow leopard looking down at the pert latex breasts that were just above the surface. Even though neither rubber creature needed to breathe they panted as Newlyn's hands dipped below the surface and grabbed her hips. The two grew increasingly vocal as the synthetic snow leopard began to thrust deeper into the other faux feline's snatch, the liquid rubber rippled around them as they bucked against one another.

More than once the two switched positions while they made love, their enhanced bodies allowing them to go far longer than their fleshy counterparts. While Newlyn sat on the bench and licked his tongue against her sensitive nipples while she sat on his cock, the pleasure became more than both could reasonably hold back. Newlyn thrusted hard up into her as both their bodies began to tense, then with one hard push from the both of them, the snow leopard came deep inside her as they clutched each other for leverage against the wave of lustful sensations they experienced. Newlyn breathed hard as he enjoyed the feel of the rubber cheetah's feminine form pressed against his own, and then once they had a chance to recover, they untwined from one another and both sat in the liquid latex to allow their bodies to rest.

Once the two were finished they traded numbers and a kiss before Samantha stood up first, her naked body gleaming in the light before she grabbed a towel and wiped the excess fluid from her rubber fur. After she had done that she blew him a kiss and walked out, and after a few minutes of floating around Newlyn decided to do the same. As he wrapped a towel around his naked body and moved back into the changing area where his clothes were, he saw Klaine giving him a friendly wave. "So how did you enjoy your final treatment?" the raptor asked as the snow leopard got dressed.

"Definitely worth it," Newlyn replied with a smile as he brushed a hand against his multi-colored earrings to make sure they were still there. "You don't realize how much residue you pick up from being naked in a lab that just won't clean off conventionally, but it still beats having to dress up in a hazmat suit every time you want to do something."

"I can imagine," Klaine replied with a chuckle. After being given a brief survey which he marked down very positively, he was escorted out of the spa and back towards the main lobby. When he walked back up onto the balcony that overlooked the whole area he glanced back down at the pool he had just been in, the latex feline already anticipating the next time he would be able to use such a thing and hoped it would be with a familiar friend, as well.

As Newlyn walked through the atrium back towards the outside doors, he was amazed at how good he felt, the breeze ruffling through his synthetic fur as he moved. "Newlyn!" a voice suddenly called out behind him, the snow leopard turning to see the female orca orderly coming towards him with an envelope. "Oh thank goodness I caught up with you, Klaine realized he hadn't given you your personal effects yet and told me to run out and get them to you before you left."

"Why thank you," Newlyn replied as he opened the manila envelope and slid out his phone, keys, pocket gaming system, lab identification card, and finally his wallet, which he flipped open to see the face of a familiar, smiling rubber leopard before he closed it. "Not sure how far I could have gotten without these, and thank you for the experience, too. I will definitely be sure to refer anyone I know that might need your services, though I have to say your advertising is slightly false when it comes to me feeling like a brand new person, which to be honest is fine by me."

The orca just nodded and smiled while she waved goodbye to him as Newlyn flipped open his phone and was slightly confused for a second when he saw he had a map to his home and the lab where he worked until he remembered he had used the app to get to the spa in the first place. As he left the facility the orderly walked back into the spa proper and into a large, lavish office where Klaine sat at a desk with dual monitors, one showing the picture and information of a serious-looking fox while the other had the same type of set-up with the snow leopard that had just left. "That was rather close this time," the goo raptor commented as he closed the laptop connected to them, the screens going blank. "I trust in the future you will be able to increase the speed of your asset readjustments in order to make sure that reality doesn't contradict itself."

"Of course," the orderly replied as she pulled off the uniform, revealing her toned naked body before she changed into a business suit as the raptor packed up. "It has been quite the learning experience using something that can literally rewrite the world around us."

"Well I'm afraid, or relieved sometimes, that the software isn't that powerful," Klaine replied once he looked back to find her fully clothed once again. "It can only target one person at a time and is limited by the confines of reality, so no making superheroes or the President."

"I think we can live with that," she replied with a chuckle before her face grew slightly more serious. "You have no idea how this technology is going to help the people of this city, and hopefully soon this world. I must say when you pitched such a thing I thought you were crazy initially, but you are quite the salesman."

"Ah, the technology sells itself," Klaine replied with a grin as he took the check the orca offered him and put it in his pocket. "And if you need anything as far as product service or upgrades, you can call me or the Factory and I'll make sure to handle your account personally. I'll leave it to you to help the Newlyn's of the world, but I'm afraid I must be off to another meeting."

The orca just nodded and watched the raptor leave, then went back to her chair where the salesman had sat moments ago. As she began to look over the sales figures and inventory adjustments something caught her eye, a photo with an overweight female wolf on the road waving at the camera. When she turned and grabbed it she saw herself, along with a male orca that was her husband and their son standing between them on the beach. "Huh, how odd... might need to get a treatment here, myself..." she muttered to herself before she turned back to the computer with a chuckle... her life was rather perfect already after all.