The Hippo's Boy Toy
A short story commissioned by FA: DrakeHavok on one of my streams, this story follows another unfortunate slavery period of this luckless dragon, this time under the cook Maria, whose food can transform most people into something or other.
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The Hippo's Boy Toy
For DrakeHavok
By Draconicon
Havok groaned as he stepped out of the dish cupboard, carrying about five different trays and who knew how many plates. The white dragon carried them through the kitchen to the different dishes that Maria was still putting together, setting the plates down before moving out of the galley. Heavens knew what she'd do if he stood around, standing in the way while she was working. Hell, he imagined it'd probably be worse than what he was about to go through.
He sat down at the first table in the mess, turning around and looking towards the galley windows. The fumes of various foods rolled out through the openings, making his stomach grumble despite knowing what was coming for him. He reached down, rubbing his stomach a few times before shaking his head.
Can't believe I got roped into this, again.
Four times, now, four times he'd been locked in the galley with the hippo as taste tester and personal slave for the ship cook, knowing what she would do to him. He got paid for it half the time, the other half was bad luck. This time, though, she'd actually paid her boss to catch him for her, and there was no getting out of this one by sympathy. He groaned.
What's going to happen this time?
Four bowls suddenly clattered down in front of him, making him jump as he looked up. A hippo in an apron and nothing else looked down at him, her stance imposing and her gaze hard.
"Let's get you fed, Havok. It's time to see what some of this stuff does."
"Yeah...yeah."
"Come on, you know how it goes by now. Start eating."
She patted him on the back before darting back into the kitchen, leaving the white dragon alone with the various dishes that she'd put together. There was a bowl of ramen noodles with some other things floating in it, a black ooze that seemed to coagulate into different shapes and textures, a strange fruit that had been cored and sliced, and so much more.
Shaking his head, he turned to the noodles first, getting a good fork-full of them before dragging them back and forth through the broth. Some of the little fragments that were left in the noodles also stuck to it, but it was all something that had to be tried. When he had everything, he pulled it back, blew on it to cool it off, and stuffed it in his mouth.
No sooner had he gotten a slightly spicy, slightly truffle-y taste than he felt the first piece of transformation. The dragon groaned, turning away from the table and rubbing his hands up and down his arms. He could already feel his bare feet swelling outwards, his ankle lifting up a little ways to give him a different style of foot, and he looked down to see just what sort of details he could make out.
Bigger toes, for sure, and fur that was sprouting between it. Black, he thought, which meant that it'd be something like a fox. Not too bad, compared to all the other options. Hell, one time he'd almost gotten turned into a slug before she'd turned him back.
As the fur spread, and his muzzle narrowed, he could feel most of his body getting prickly and itchy from the fur that was sprouting from between his scales. The air filled with the tink-tink-tink of different pieces of his scaly hide falling out, replaced by fur and softer skin. It was like getting a full acid bath, scouring away everything and leaving him more sensitive than ever.
As actual ears appeared on his head and started moving up towards the top of his head, he groaned, grumbling under his breath at the stupidity of this whole enterprise. He was transforming again, getting turned into something entirely different, and for what? So that the hippo could understand what her own ingredients did?
"Havok, what's the status on that soup?"
"Looks like - nnngh! - looks like a fox TF soup."
"Useless. Try the next one."
Still groaning as he felt his cock getting pulled up and out, nudged into a sheath for his trouble, the half-dragon, half-fox took a fork and started stirring up the black stuff. It was a muck of black broth and black solids, and as he lifted one of the solids out, the string of darkness didn't exactly snap. It almost looked like some weird fondue, except that it smelled like something different. Oily, maybe a bit artificial.
Where the hell did she even get this? he wondered.
The transformation to fox complete, even down to the tail, he took a bite. It was slippery as it came off of the fork, but stuck to his tongue hard, almost like it was soaking up all the moisture in his mouth. Havok grunted, covering his mouth to keep from spitting it out, but it was a close thing. Even then, he had to turn and lean forward, coughing and sputtering around the bite of black stuff.
As he swallowed again and again, forcing it down his throat, he felt something pressing against the insides of his mouth. It slithered and moved on its own, and he groaned, praying that he hadn't just eaten something that was living. He opened his mouth, and immediately, black goo started pouring out, running along the sides of his face and then up towards his cheeks and eyes.
Fucking hell, latex? How the hell does she find food that turns them into latex?!
However Maria had done it, she had, and it was rapidly spreading over his face and down the inside of his throat. It made it harder to breathe for a few seconds until it had soaked in, but it was the fact that he went blind and deaf for a moment that truly messed him up. He groaned, trying to see through the black goggles that covered his face, trying to see anything but the grayscale that the world had become, and pulled at his new ears repeatedly to try and clear them.
Eventually, sound returned, though it was diminished like everything else. The black ooze ran down his back, and he could feel it running through his body as well, coating the inside of his stomach and wriggling even deeper, pushing through his body and -
"GAH!"
He felt it pop right out of his ass, joining up with the flood of black coming down his back. His cock was bouncing up to meet it, only for the shiny flesh to be made even more shiny with the blackness around it. The former dragon glared down at his rapidly darkened body, shaking his head as his feet were even coated in it, leaving him looking like he'd been sealed into a latex bodysuit.
Shaking his head, he poked his mouth. It could still open, which was something. Could he talk?
"Testing, one two three...okay, at least that works."
"What's the result of the black stuff?"
"Latex suit."
"Suit or innards?"
"...Both."
"Well, could be worse. Try the next one. I'll sort that for the next underwater incursion thing for the boss."
"Yeah, yeah."
The next bit was the fruit, which at least looked like it'd taste good. It wasn't that different looking in color than pineapple, though the grain and texture looked closer to cantaloupe. It even smelled nice.
Popping it into his mouth, though, he immediately felt a tingle around his chest, and he knew that it was going to be one of the more localized transformations. Havok leaned back, letting himself relax as much as possible as he waited to see what was going to happen next.
The first thing that happened was that his latex chest started pushing outwards, getting bigger and heavier. It was immediately clear that the latex wasn't just a suit, but was part of his skin. Too much detail for it to be anything else. He shook his head as breasts started to grow in, heavy orbs that were slowly dragging down at the tips. It wasn't too bad; he'd gotten those before, and they could actually be rather fun to play with.
The weird part came when his nipples started tingling harder than anything else. At first, he thought that they were just growing, getting more sensitive, but as he reached down and touched them experimentally, he felt one open.
"Oh, great."
The 'lips' of his nipple pulled his finger in, sucking on it, licking it as if it was some sort of phallus, and he watched as the nipple itself started shifting around, getting more like a mouth. Lips pressed against his finger, nuzzling and kissing at it, and he bit his lips at the strange pleasure that came at feeling something inside of a growing tit.
Eventually, he had to grab a spoon, knocking the stupid thing around until it would let go of his finger. Even then, the stupid thing tried to grab and lick the spoon, and that was just annoying.
"Status on the fruit?"
"I don't know. Lipples?"
The hippo poked her head out of the kitchen at that, and Havok turned, pointing to his chest. Maria arched her eyebrows, and slowly pulled her head back, and he swore he heard her chuckling.
And there were so many more dishes to go.
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After an hour of taste-testing, Havok had been transformed so many times that he honestly didn't know what was going to happen next. He'd gone through at least six different species, including hippo and dragon twice, before coming to where he was now. Stretching out over the table as a long naga, almost thirty feet long, and with a tail that was throbbing with a bit of need. He growled under his breath, gold in color from head to tail with no other color to be seen, and with a pair of cocks that were sticking out.
Maria had set aside her apron, coming out to him and straddling his coils as she took a seat. She grabbed both of his dicks, and chuckled.
"I think it's time for a bit more of a...hands-on test."
"You have to be kidding me."
"Nope. Now, hold still. Let's see how long these things take to pop...I think naga cum might be another ingredient to test."
The End