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When Havok awoke this time there was a small note of finality to it, knowing as soon as he opened his eyes that it would be the last day he would do so in this bed. It was fair to say he had gotten used to the rather lavish space and enjoyed the amenities that it gave him, and though part of him missed his own bed, he wouldn't mind spending a few extra days in this one. Nevertheless, he was still excited for what Renzyl and the others had planned for him on this final day as he got ready for whatever activities it had in store.

He found that breakfast was already waiting for him, a rather light bit of food laid out for him for his choosing. As he looked over the spread he also saw a large box addressed to him with a note on it that told him to open it immediately. When he did he found a speedo, a beach blanket, and another card that told him to come down to the beach when he was done with breakfast and to eat sparingly. The dragon took the advice to heart and made sure he didn't indulge too much, and once he had finished he put on the speedo that had been provided to him and put the beach towel on his shoulder before leaving the room.

As he made his way down into the lobby of the resort proper he found that the lobby was buzzing with more activity than usual. From the sound of it there was a special event going on at the beach and it caused more people to gravitate there, which was likely something related to what they had planned for him as he tried to make his way through the throng of people that were filtering into the area. About halfway through the lobby; however, everyone stopped as a creature that looked like was made out of pure obsidian with silver stripes and spots came over to him, his silver eyes glowing brightly as they looked directly at the dragon. Even without the impressive stature it was clear that this was one of Renzyl's brothers as the crowd immediately parted for him so he could walk up to Havok.

"You must be Havok," the creature said as he reached out and shook the dragon's hand. "My name is Kirdos. A few of the other brothers and myself put our heads together on how to best send you off and we decided that, since this is a beach resort, it wouldn't be right not to have a beach party. So if you'll just follow me we'll get you all set up."

The group that had surrounded them just watched in awe as Havok followed the stone cat out of the resort and onto the beach area itself, and when he did it was the dragon's turn for his jaw to drop open in surprise. The entire landscape of the beach had changed with a number of huge sand sculptures that people could actually walk through. He also saw a small stage set up with a group of rubber creatures looking over various instruments and a number of bar areas where nagas were already serving drinks to those patrons that had gotten there before. "This is amazing..." Havok said as they started down onto the beach itself.

"Well if we know how to do one thing rather well it's entertain people," Kirdos replied with a grin. "The entirety of the beach is yours to explore, go out there and have some fun. If any of us need you we'll know where to find you."

Havok nodded and went out onto the sand to find there was no shortage of beach activities that he could participate in. He started off with a few of the more mundane things like playing with some other beach patrons in a game of volleyball followed by a swim with a few of the more aquatically inclined creatures. When it came to lunch he found no shortage of food, either, the dragon quickly realizing why as a variety of foods were cooking over fires and on grills as the festivities continued. As he chewed on a skewered fish that was one of the best pieces of seafood he ever ate he wandered over to one of the sculptures that was a sand castle of enormous proportions. It even had a moat and drawbridge that he crossed over before the sand suddenly began to swirl up in front of him as he approached the gate.

"Halt," the creature said as it fully materialized, Havok surprised to see a buff lion man with a loincloth created entirely out of the black sand standing in front of him. "No outsiders allowed inside the castle."

When the surprise of the sudden appearance of the creature wore off he realized it made sense, even with it being created magically it might have been too fragile for normal people to walk on. He thanked the guard and was about to turn and leave when he suddenly felt a large paw on his shoulder keep him there. "You know if you want a tour of the place you can just ask," the lion said with a coy grin as he motioned towards the inside of the castle. "We have a special place to prepare those who want to see the inside of this place and the extensive sand architecture that went into it... you just need to pay the fee."

Havok already had an idea of what the fee might be as the lion gave him a wink and decided to go for it. When he agreed to get prepared so he could explore the castle, as well as the other sand sculptures which he would have been stopped at had he tried to enter, he was led to a room just off to the side of the main gate. Inside was a pile of black sand that he looked at confused before he yelped in surprise when he was pushed down on top of it. Though he had expected it to be gritty it was actually as smooth as silk, which made it even stranger when he sank down a bit and felt the strangely comfortable material cascade over his scales.

When the dragon asked if this was part of the fee his mouth was suddenly filled with the sand lion's tongue, which like the material around him was almost unnaturally smooth as the two began to make out. As their tongues wrestled with one another Havok was pushed deeper into the pile of sand and where it passed over his scales it clinged to him like the white surface was covered in glue. Though it was only a few trails on his chest and legs he could definitely feel it on his back as though it was weighing him down and causing him to sink even deeper into the pile.

Of course Havok's focus was less on what was happening to him with the sand as he was with the thick cock that he felt throbbing against his leg. When they finally broke their intense make-out session he immediately looked down to see that the male's loincloth was completely gone, replaced with a thick, perfectly sculpted cock that moved just like the real thing. Kirdos definitely did good work, Havok thought as the head began to push inside his hole, stretching the ring of muscle while also having a surprising amount of give to it. The dragon huffed and held onto the lion man's arms as he was penetrated deeper, with each inch sinking into him feeling better than the last one.

"So what do you think?" the sand lion asked as he paused to give Havok some time to adjust, causing the dragon to tilt his head and for even more of the sand to bury him. "I'm pretty sure this is the first time you've encountered one of our kind, those that Kirdos sculpted in order to portray beauty in an ever shifting-medium."

"I think... that while bizarre it's definitely a pleasant experience," Havok replied, which caused the sand lion to smirk. "I mean I would never have expected that a romp in the sand would be particularly nice, what with most of it being gritty and such, this is like having sex with someone made out of silk."

"Yeah, being a sand creature is definitely an interesting experience," the lion said with a grin. "Of course you'll know that yourself soon enough." Havok opened his mouth to ask what that meant but as he did a number of loose particles began to pour into his mouth. He hadn't realized how far he sank into the pile, but as he tried to lift his head to see where the rest of his body was he found himself unable to. It was like his body was anchored to the sand itself as the lion continued so slide in and out of his tailhole.

Havok quickly realized that something was different when he tried to lift his arms and found them unable to reach out any further than where they had sunk beneath the surface as the sand continued to bury him. The dragon let go of the lion and quickly found that to be a mistake as the feline reached up, grabbed them by the wrists, and pushed them backwards until they were buried underneath it like like everything else. Though it was hard to tell at this point it felt like only part of his head and his legs were still exposed, but even as he thought that his legs lost their strength and fell into the pile with everything else.

Soon all that Havok could feel was above the sand was his groin, his tailhole that the lion was plowing into with even more vigor, his throbbing cock, and his muzzle as he struggled to keep his eyes above the sand that poured around his face. With his inability to move his head he watched the sand lion grin and wave bye to him, then leaned down and kissed him once more. As their muzzles met the feline pushed against him and he lost sight of the other creature, as well as everything else. After a few more seconds he felt the maleness that had been inside him withdraw as well before the lion moved to his erect member and did the same thing. The only difference in this aspect as is that he followed the cock in his mouth down, feeling the lion's head get buried with him as he continued to suck on it even when the dragon's entire body was submerged...

That feeling didn't last long; however, as the lion pulled off Havok and then pulled the dragon up with him. The second he felt the sand fall away from him it was like a suction had been released and when he looked down at himself he saw why. Though his body looked exactly the same as before it appeared to be made out of the black sand just like the lion, and when the other creature pressed his hands against his new body it seemed to have a give to it that wasn't there before. Before the dragon could ask what he was doing his fingers traced back behind his head and he could feel his horns not just getting pushed down, but actually smoothed over them before he cupped his hands and brought them back to his head. When Havok tried to ask what he was doing those hands just went to his muzzle and held it shut as the lion man grinned and told him to shush, then seemed to squish his muzzle in as those fingers deftly worked their way on his head.

"There, now you're no longer an outsider," the sand lion said as he took a step back. "Why don't you go and take a look in the mirror over there and see what I've done so far while I keep working." Havok glanced over and saw it, the lion moving behind him as he made his way to see himself in his reflection. What he saw caused him to gasp, standing there was not the head of a sand dragon like he thought, but instead looked more like a big cat, a leopard if he wasn't mistaken.

"That's... kinda amazing," Havok stated as he lifted up his lips and looked at his mouth, realizing he had been assimilated inside and out. "How did you do that?"

"It's something that most of us who follow Kirdos can do," the lion replied as he grabbed the end of the dragon's tail and seemed to slide the mass of his sandy appendage up his body while creating a ropy feline tail. "We're all artistically talented to some degree, those that you'd find here are typically the sculptors of the group such as myself. We were actually wondering if you'd get into any of our clutches and I'm happy to see that you fell into mine."

Havok watched in the reflection of the mirror as the mass that the sand lion had taken from his tail was redistributed to the rest of his body as muscle. It was clear that he was the master of his craft as everything continued to look proportioned while he was transformed by those deft hands from a dragon into a perfect sculpture of a sand leopard. "Now the best part," the lion purred once he finished with his toes and continued to kneel in front of his still-draconic member.

The sand lion wasted no time in engulfing Havok's member and even as he began to bob his head up and down on it he could feel him shifting the sensitive flesh around. Between the expert tongue and the transformation along with the previous pounding he had received he found himself quickly tipping over the edge, spilling his seed into the mouth of the feline sucking him off. After a few more bobs and a lick for good measure he withdrew to reveal his work. The former dragon was amazed at the detail of the longer cock that now hung between his legs, even having small fleshy tines that accented it as the lion stood up.

"Now it's time to give you the grand tour," the lion said with a wink as he led the new sand leopard further into the castle. It turned out that the tour alone was worth the price of admission and more than once Havok found himself using the amenities of the space, such as the bed. When he was done with that place it was recommended he try out the other areas as well, advice that he happily took up as he made his way to one that was like a pirate ship. With each place he visited he was sculpted once more, ending up as a parrot, a dragon, and a host of other things before he finally had his fill.

Once Havok had finished his tour of the various structures he walked away from them and as soon as he did the sand that he had been transformed into fell away from his body, revealing white scales as he suddenly felt more solid than before. He found himself back in his draconic body and even still had his speedo on as he walked back into the area that had been set up mostly for food and drink. As he snacked on a lobster roll he suddenly felt a pair of hands clasp around his shoulders and turned to see a shark in what appeared to be full scuba gear behind him, only to quickly realize that it covered his entire body and his eyes glowed with a blue light.

"You didn't think you were going to get away from here and not go diving with me, did you?" the shark said, Havok able to understand him perfectly even though he was talking through a respirator. "C'mon, there's another whole world to explore under the waves and I'll make sure to have you back to the surface before it gets too late!"

The dragon was nearly dragged off his seat as he was taken to the pier that was built out of the beach and stretched to one of the sandbars near the resort. "I don't see any suits here..." Havok said before he looked and realized what he was talking to. "Ah, nevermind."

"You catch on quick," Famjin replied as he pressed a hand to his chest. While the dragon had expected to do something a little more sexual in nature it seemed that was all the shark needed to start spreading neoprene over his white-scaled body, though as the material swept over his skin it was incredibly arousing as well. His body shuddered slightly while the suit continued to slide on his body and cling to him like a second skin, and as it reached its neck it seemed to shift slightly. As the neoprene swept over his head and muzzle it expanded and hardened slightly, forming lenses at the eyes he could see out of as it formed into a gas-mask like hood that completely sealed him up.

Once the nexus shark pulled his hand away he gave Havok a chance to look at himself, the dragon swishing his-newly finned tail behind him while wiggling the synthetic webbing on his fingers and on his elongated toes before he was asked if he was ready to go. He nodded and Famjin instructed him that once he was below water to just breathe normally, then they fell backwards into the water together. The second that he hit the water he could feel it press all around him and he instinctively began to hold his breath, but as the dragon sank down he finally took the shark's advice and released it before inhaling once more. At first he thought it was going to be like swallowing water, but as he felt the membrane that had stretched across his muzzle press slightly into his maw it was like breathing normal air.

With the initial shock of being able to breathe completely underwater gone the swim suddenly became a lot more enjoyable as he followed the shark further down into the depths. As he continued to dive down further Havok noticed that it never went dark, like there was a constant light source all around them as he began to see fish and reefs of all kinds surround him. While some were normal in nature it quickly became apparent that a number of them were from other realms, everything from rubber seaweed to fish made out of plastic and anything in between was represented. There were also some ruins that they could explore as well, Famjin and Havok swimming through them and investigating the strange precursors to the realms that the nexus creatures had laid claim to.

Once they were done with that they spend a little while with another diving group going a bit deeper and investigating the larger creatures that were there, then heading back to the surface. As Havok kicked his way up he could see that he had been down there for a while, the sunny sky now dark and littered with stars as he emerged from the depths with Famjin right behind him. "So what did you think?" the shark asked as they slowly kicked their way towards the dock they had started from.

"It's amazing like everything else around here," Havok said as he could sense that the creature was smiling at him even from under the mask. "Very peaceful and serene... although, I was sort of surprised that nowhere around there was... you know..."

"Anything plugging those holes of yours or transforming you?" Famjin replied with a chuckle. "Not everything we do is related to that. Don't get me wrong, most of it is, we get our energy from the pleasure and satisfaction of creatures as well as a few other things, but sometimes we create just to make pretty things. Talk to Kirdos sometime and you'll hear all about it if you have half a day to spare to his ramblings."

The dragon laughed and when they got to the pier once more Famjin removed the wetsuit from him in the same manner that he got it, the neoprene being absorbed into his hand as it pulled away from Havok's body. Once the last bit of him was finished they walked back to the beach proper and the shark gave him a farewell before diving back into the waves. He watched as that shark fin sticking out of the water disappeared into the night sea and left him to his own devices once again.

As Havok walked around the night brought a new life to the party; the hotel staff lit tiki torches and a number of bonfires sprung up around the beach. The stage was still rocking as well, in fact it seemed that the crowd that was in front of it had grown even larger as all sorts of creatures stood there bobbing their heads and swaying their bodies to the music. As he watched the band play he walked over towards one of the beach bars that had been set up and sat down to have a drink. As soon as the naga behind the bar turned towards him though he saw Athear once more making drinks in his usual hut.

"Looks like I'll be making the drinks for you again tonight," the naga grinned as he began to mix alcohols together with blinding speed, a second pair of arms growing out and helping before he set a glass filled with several layers of liquor in front of him. "Don't worry, none of it is transformative this time, we have enough of those creatures out there plus we agreed to serve innocuous food and drink. Jerkah was particularly dismayed, but seeing how he already had a turn with you, we quickly got him over it."

"Thanks," Havok said as he sipped the drink to find that it had a lot of tastes to it and for the amount of alcohol used it wasn't too strong. "You all definitely know how to make a guy like me feel special."

"Well it isn't every day get to entertain somebody from outside of the nexus realm," Athear replied. "Most of the time we go out there to recruit and to personally see to the desires of the individual, in this place we get to cater to all sorts. You are not the only one we're celebrating here tonight, everyone that travels to this resort we try and entertain because there's no pressure to convert them afterwards."

Havok hadn't really thought about that as he drank and watched the performances on stage. From what he had gathered about the brothers they were mostly motivated to bring those into their fold that would help them gain an edge over the others. This place they not only had the burden of being on guard eased, but those here were just here to have fun, which likely meant that they got to have fun as well."

As the night wore on Havok talked to others while at the bar and also wandered about a bit. The drinks that Athear made him had started to take effect, though, and a pleasant buzz had settled on the dragon as he came back to Athear's stand to get another one. As he did he looked on the stage to see that the band had moved off and another performer was on, this one was a liquid snake man whose body composition was like Athear's, but a completely translucent liquid. The crowd cheered and clapped for him as he walked on stage holding some sort of baton. Havok watched as the creature took his hand and wetted the ball on the end of it, then took out a lighter and to the surprise of everyone set the end of it on fire.

"That one is very creative..." Athear said as Havok continued to watch him light the other end and begin to spin it around. "At least he is when it comes to his fire tricks, not so much with his name."

"Why, what's his name?" Havok asked.

"Fyre," the liquid naga said with a shrug. "If it fits I guess. Of course he's just getting started... say, I don't suppose you'd like to join him on the stage?"

"On the stage?" Havok repeated as he watched the snake guy twirl around with the fire and use the liquid from his own body to create shapes in the air that he ignited. "I'm not a very good juggler or anything like that, plus he's got a lot of flame power on there. besides, the last time I was on stage in front of people I thought I was Renzyl and exposed myself to an auditorium full of people..."

Athear just hissed in amusement and pulled out a bottle of clear liquor and a shot glass. "I think you'd have a lot of fun up there with him," the naga said as he poured the liquid into the glass before sliding it towards him. "You don't have to, of course, but if you decide to do it you better drink up soon, otherwise you won't be a guaranteed pick."

Havok could smell the strong spirit even before he picked it up to look at the liquid. At this point Fyre was in his act where he started to juggle a number of flaming torches, each one had an arc of liquid fire that illuminated the night sky much to the appeal of the audience in attendance. After a bit of back and forth mentally the dragon realized that since this is his last night he'd go out with a bang. With a nod to Athear he took the shot glass and dumped the contents down his throat in one gulp.

Almost instantly the dragon regretted it as he coughed hard from the burning sensation of the extremely strong spirit. When Havok asked if he just drank gasoline between sputtering the liquid naga laughed and put the bottle away. "It's simply an extremely strong spirit," he said as he poured a different drink and handed it to him, this one an icy blue in color. "Here, this should mute the effects somewhat."

The dragon immediately grabbed the glass and downed the contents and as the mint-flavored beverage was gulped down it seemed to soothe his flaming skin to a strong tingle. As he felt both drinks settle in his stomach Athear made mention to head up towards the stage so that Fyre could see him more clearly, the naga chuckling to himself again, though Havok wasn't quite sure why as he got up from the seat and moved towards the stage. As the fire dancer continued to do his show the dragon began to see what the joke was as he felt the tingling spread through his body and when it reached his fingers they began to lose their color. By the time he was close enough to the front that the light of the stage caught him his hands were completely composed of a clear liquid just like the snake man on the stage, as well as his feet and the tip of his tail.

When Fyre finished up his final set he snapped his fingers and the items that he was using suddenly went out in a flash of fire, causing another round of applause as the liquid creature bowed. "Now for the final part of my act I'm going to need someone from the audience to come and join me on the stage..." he looked out as a number of people raised their hands before one in particular caught his eye that caused him to grin. "Looks like you'll do just fine, why don't you come on up?"

The snake man motioned for Havok to come up on the stage and the dragon stumbled slightly as he made his way, mainly because at that time his knees had turned to liquid and nearly buckled under his movement. He quickly got used to them though and came up to Fyre, who shook his hand. "Since you've come prepared I don't need to do much with you," he said as he watched the clear liquid assimilate the last of the dragon's white scales. "Of course I'm going to need one more person before we begin, someone with the same skill level as me... hmmm... I got it..."

Havok watched in amazement as a divot appeared on the liquid creature's head that quickly began to separate the two halves of his body. As the two sides of the head pulled away from one another they reformed, creating a two-headed snake man before the space where they were joined began to divide in the same way. When the bizarre division was finished there were now two liquid snake men on stage that were exactly identical with one another, both of them with the same grins on their faces as they instructed Havok on what to do next. With their guidance he ended up holding a hoop of the liquid they lit on fire while jumping and spinning through it, then had him stand in the middle as flaming torches passed by. Finally they had the dragon actually slathering swords and other things with the liquid he was made of and watched as they set those on fire and spun those around before they finished with a flourish that extinguished them.

The crowd roared with cheers and thunderous applause as the two Fyres bowed, then motioned for Havok to do the same. When they were done the liquid snake motioned for the dragon to follow them back stage and when he did they led him some distance away to an area that was entirely composed of stone. "Thanks for the help back there," the two said in unison once more. "I was hoping that I could repay you with a little show of your own where you can be in the middle."

"Oh... definitely," Havok said as the two approached him, their perfectly synchronized gait breaking when they got to him. "I'll stand in the middle of you two any day."

"That's what I like to hear," Fyre said as one of the two clones laid down on the rocks on his back. "Though we won't be doing much standing. Come here, lover boy."

A grin appeared on the liquid dragon's muzzle as he got in between the snake creature's legs, feeling his already-erect cock press against the tailhole of the other creature. With the composition of both creatures it didn't take long for him to push inside with a squish, like two water balloons except that as the anal walls of the snake stretched around his cock it slid in almost frictionlessly. It made sense when Havok thought about it, they were made of liquid, and as he pushed in deeper he felt the presence of the other Fyre behind him. Much like with his first insertion the cock that pushed inside his tailhole did so just as effortlessly as the dragon was sandwiched between the two.

"I think it's time we truly enflame these passions," the Fyre beneath Havok said, which caused the dragon to tilt his head in question until he saw him pull out the lighter he had used on stage. "You want to go first and spread to us, or should it be me?"

"Wait..." Havok said, though it was punctuated by a groan as the Fyre behind him pushed deeper inside his hole which did the same for the one beneath him. "You're... going to light us on fire? I thought you spent your whole show trying not to do that?"

The two Fyre's chuckled as the one beneath him opened the lighter and flicked it on. "Well we do try to keep ourselves from catching," he admitted as the flame danced in front of Havok's face. "But honestly we're essentially fire-proof, though in the opposite direction of what you think. Plus... to pardon the pun, we find it really hot."

Havok just swallowed hard as the Fyre with the lighter stuck out his tongue and licked the flame, which immediately jumped to it before spreading. It didn't take long for it to reach Havok's body and as he was engulfed the other Fyre behind him followed suit. As the bluish-green flames danced around them it actually felt quite pleasant, like fire licking at him was all sensation and no heat and felt like a surreal full-body massage from millions of tiny fingers. The effect of the light shining through their bodies also gave them an other-worldly look as Fyre leaned up and kissed Havok while the flames danced in their mouths.

With the fear of being burned alive gone they went back to their threeway, though a passing thought made Havok wonder if that was the correct term for it since two were the same person as their bodies rubbed against one another. With the addition of the fire everything did seem to grow more passionate as well, their tongues and hands rubbing against one another to shift not only their liquid bodies, but the flames that covered it as well. All three of them reached their orgasm more than once, eagerly continuing to thrust into and be thrusted into by the dragon as the fires continued to burn.

Eventually, though, the flames went out and when they did it seemed to signal to the two Fyres that it was time to go. Slowly the one on top pulled out of Havok's tailhole and stood up, then helped the dragon pull himself out of his other half. At this point he was unsure how many times he had came while between the two liquid snakes, all he knew was that he was extremely spent and satisfied as the two melded back into one creature. They said their goodbyes and parted ways, Fyre heading back towards the town while Havok went back to the beach party as the transformation wore off and he became solid once more.

When Havok strolled back down the beach and got to the party he saw Renzyl standing there waiting for him. "Looks like you had a little extra fun over there," he said with a grin before nodding back towards the resort. "I hope so, because unfortunately your time here is almost at an end. Now I have to coordinate some things first and get everyone around here ready, so why don't you go back up to the room and relax for a while and I'll come get you when it's time."

Though Havok was sad to hear that his time was up at the resort he nodded and went to the elevators, watching out the window as the sand sculptures collapsed before the elevator appeared to take him up...