A White Elephant Variant P2

Story by Serathin on SoFurry

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#2 of White Elephant Party

Belier throws a White Elephant party and recruits Serathin to make sure that it's one that his guests never forget... at least not for a year.

Commissioned by Belier

Edited by Texotic

Characters respective to their owners.


The green square continued to bounce around while everyone waited to see what happened, though more often than not people glanced at the latex length of the demonic synthetic snow leopard. Eventually, though, all eyes went back to the screen when the square finally landed on it's target, everyone chuckling when it landed on the portrait of the one who asked who was next in the first place.

"Well this should certainly be fun for you, Serith," the latex snow leopard said as he pressed the button one more time to see who the eastern dragon was going to turn into. With the effects of the game more apparent now that they had a practical demonstration for it they were extremely eager to see whose form would be taken. Once again the square slowed down until it finally landed on the picture of the late lion Rajara, whose face lit up in surprise.

"So he's going to be me?" Rajara asked as the two portraits went up on the screen with the arrow between them. "Well this should definitely be interesting, don't forget to take off your clothes, too!"

Serith smirked and shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, if you guys want a show I can certainly give it to ya," he said as he pulled off his tank top. As he did so a few people made a noise, which caused the eastern dragon to pause slightly before he finished taking off his shirt. When he looked down he saw what had caused the gasps as his fingers brushed a patch of black and purple-tipped fur that had started to grow out between his pectorals.

This caused the the dragon to let out a small grunt of approval as he watched the fur continue to grow and spread, the black fur spreading up towards his neck while more of the white scales of his chest sprouted short cream-colored fur. He stopped admiring the start of his transformation long enough to realize that he hadn't undressed the rest of the way yet, but as he stood up to pull his long shorts down he realized that they were a little longer. From the way the hem dangled past his knees now he realized he had lost almost a foot of height, though if anything he was gaining even more muscle as he struggled to pull down his shorts and jockstrap.

"This is definitely strange," Serith said before he surprised himself with how different he sounded. "Whoa, I'm starting to sound-"

"-like me." Rajara interrupted with a chuckle as he watched the rigid length of the ebon cock that now dangled out freely become smoother. "Hey, could you turn around for us? I really want to see what happens with my... well, your mane once it grows out."

"Whatever you want, bro," Serith replied as he turned around, everyone watching as the trail of brown hair that went from the eastern dragon's head to his tail began to shift. As the black horns slowly shrank down into his skull and his whiskers got sucked back into his snout everyone was more focused when they saw the hair darken and disappear, starting at the base of his tail and working down the appendage and up his spine at the same time. It didn't get far, though, before a strange effect caused the black and purple fur on his spine to separate until it reached the now-fully-grown mane around his neck. At the same time his long draconic tail became thinner and shorter as the fur disappeared down it until it reached the end where it grew into a larger tuft of black and purple hair.

As the transformation continued to progress Serith felt the strange urge to flex his thicker muscles and he heard the crowd give murmurs of approval as he did so. He felt his rear bubble out slightly but remain taut as he turned to the admiring group and gave another flex of his arms, the brown hair on his shoulders following suit with the rest of his new style as he gave a confident little smirk. There were a few final pops from the adjustment of his new frame as his draconic snout grew a feline nose as it was covered with cream and tawny fur that had covered the rest of his body. His hand ran down the trail of thicker fur that led to his new member as he purred in approval.

"Well I'm going to ask the forty thousand dollar question," Variun said as he leaned back. "Are you still Serith, or are you Rajara now?"

"Hey dude, I am still totally Serith," the transformed lion said with a smirk. "Man, I am amped! This new body is awesome, Rajara, could totally use it on the basketball court."

"He does look pretty similar to me," the real Rajara said as he stood up and walked over to what was mostly a copy of his own body. "Slightly taller and more muscular, though not overly so. All you need is a few piercings right here and you could hardly tell us apart."

When the lion squeezed Serith's new nipples he was surprised when he suddenly found what was essentially his own muzzle on his, feeling a copy of his tongue push into his mouth as the rest of the group hooted and hollered. "Settle down you two," the rubber Newlyn said with a smirk as the two lion men started to grope one another. "As much fun as it would be to examine ourselves each time, we'd be here for the next two days. Now Serith, I do believe that you should probably sit down and behave yourself while we move on to the next person?"

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Rajara reluctantly pulled away from his doppleganger, a tent in his own pants as Serith sat down next to him. Though they appeared to continue to put their paws on one another they seemed to calm down from groping to light petting. That appeared to be good enough for their host as he started the machine up once more. This time people started to hope that it would be them that would be selected, through when it finally landed on a portrait marked "Matrim" the winged wolf it belonged to put his hands up in the air in celebration.

"Anything in particular you're looking for?" Erakir the moogle asked as they watched to see which person Matrim would turn into. The winged canine just shrugged and watched with the rest of them as the computer slowly clicked down. At first it looked like he was going to turn into a rabbit when it seemed to pause on Mataeus' picture, but with one last beep it went one more down and the portrait of a red-haired jaguar expanded to fill the screen.

"The computer has good taste," Variun said as he watched his own picture settle into the box on the other side of the arrow. "Course it makes me wonder what else it'll do to you since you're basically already becoming the perfect form."

The others in the group groaned and tossed popcorn at the jaguar as Matrim quickly stripped off his clothes, though it appeared the reality software changed their outfits as well he didn't want to take any chances. "Who's ready for a show?" he asked as he moved to the front of the room so everyone could see him. "Let's really get this party started."

Everyone watched as it was clear the wings were the first thing to go, the feathery appendages seemed to melt and collapse into his back as his deep brown fur began to lighten. As a familiar spotted pattern began to emerge from the lighter color the transformation began to deviate. Much like with Newlyn the fur on his body started to look wet before the strands merged together and become shiny. At first the rest of the group thought that he was going to become latex like the new Newlyn had, but as the patches of changed flesh continued to assimilate the surrounding area they noticed the shine was something far different.

"Is that... metal?" Grey asked as Matrim held his arm up, which had completely transformed, and though the design was still humanoid in nature it looked anything but with the metal completely covering the outer arm before the inner arm began to rubberize. "Are you turning into a synth?"

"What's a synth?" a Jakkai female who had introduced themselves as Xena asked.

"It's basically a humanoid robot," Serathin explained as Matrim grunted slightly and shook his head as his canine muzzle turned feline and synthetic red hair began to form on his skull. "Unlike a traditional robot that could look like anything this one basically resembles a person, though as you can see still has the metal and rubber skin along with a few other components to it. Like I happen to notice a seam on his shoulder right about where the shoulder meets the arm..."

Serathin walked over to the transforming wolf and looked at the completely changed arm before he pressed his finger under Matrim's armpit. Most of the group gasped and even one or two fell off the couch as the arm fell to the floor with a loud clang. Matrim just looked down in awe as he tried to wiggle the fingers of that arm and saw that they did so while still on the floor. He could also feel the same seams forming on his legs as he felt began to feel something push into his thoughts. At first he thought they were the sensations from his transformations, but as he put a robotic hand to his head he began to feel... off, like these new ideas were trying to tell him who he was.

Of course Matrim knew exactly who he was as he reached down and reconnected his cybernetic arm to its holder. He had been a robotic jaguar since the day he was built, able to detach any of his limbs at will due to the preference of his creator. As he looked down at himself he frowned when he saw the brown canine fur that hadn't been assimilated yet by his metallic spotted flesh. His eyes began to glow bright blue as his modular fingers brushed up against the organic fur, something that no doubt the game had put on him as a means to attempt to trick him. It would take a lot to spoof his memory banks, the robotic Variun thought to himself as the strands of synthetic material on his muzzle crinkled when it curled up into a smirk.

"I have a question for our new robot," the real Newlyn asked, the lenses of the synth feline narrowing with an audible whir as they focused on the other male. "So we just saw the arm come off of him without even a blink. Is it possible that... anything else could potentially be detachable as well?"

"I like where your head's at," the demonic latex Newlyn replied with a grin as he sauntered over and pressed himself against the metallic form of the robot jaguar. "You mind if I reach down there, Variun, and see what comes off?"

The robot tilted his head for a second as though it didn't understand, then shook it before he nodded. "Request granted," the robotic Variun replied. "Just do not cause any damage, I've already had three repair bills in the last two months and I'd hate to have to go back in because someone was curious. Anything that detaches will come off with minimal pressure."

"That's amazing!" Mataeus said as he leaned forward. "Not only does he appear to think he's some sort of robot, but he also has memories of past events that could have never happened." His curious case turned to the former dragon-turned-lion, who continued to lie back and stroke his chest fur as he watched the robot. "Hey Serith, what do you remember doing before you came here for the party?"

The transformed lion seemed perplexed by the question, then looked down at himself before he responded. "Was at the pool," he said matter-of-factly. "Today was a cardio day, had to get my laps in before I came here. I try not to overdo it right before a tournament, especially when you're the only feline entrant."

"Wait a second," the real Rajara said. "I have a tournament tomorrow... is he really going to play as myself? I thought he still identified as Serith."

Everyone turned back to Serathin, who had just started digging into a piece of cake before he noticed everyone's eyes on him again. "Don't look at me," the sabertooth said as he ate. "I was told to program it so everyone had to trade forms for a year with extra perks and then at the end of that year everyone returns to their normal lives. I suggest you just have fun and enjoy yourselves."

"I know I am," the latex snow leopard said as he held a detached rubbery feline cock in his hands, the robot jaguar moaning as he stroked it for a few seconds. "Turns out he has a number of fun little attachments to him, but now that our robot friend has completed his assimilation it's time for our next contestant." He handed the shiny phallus to the jaguar's hands and moved to the tablet, only for everyone to hear a thunk as he nearly tripped only for him to dart down and put a long metallic tail in the transformed Variun's arms. "Sorry about that."

"It happens," the synth replied as he reattached both back to his body, then sat down with the others continuing to look at him and even touching his metal ears which twitched occasionally. "I am curious to see who is next."

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The demonic creature obliged by hitting the button, their portraits once again being picked. With several of them greyed out the green box no longer even landed on them, choosing instead those who were still in the game. That box eventually settled on the portrait of the Vu'Thir emblazoned with the named Xeldin, the eyeless creature's head perked up when he heard his name get called. A fanged grin formed on his muzzle as he waited to hear what he was going to get turned into, the greyed out portraits shifting to those who had already been chosen for this category as well as they waited to see what the powerful male would be turned into.

There was a number of cries and cheers from the group that caused the fin of the Vu'Thir to rise up slightly in question. He growled slightly and began to flip his head from side to side to try and ask what he was transforming into, but eventually he was able to answer his own question as he slowly began to see for the first time in his life. At first it was such a powerful sensation to gain a sense like that, he thought as he wondered if his head was going to split open, but whether due to the nature of the game or his own adaptation he finally was able to focus his eyes to see the screen in front of him. On one side was a picture that he quickly realized was him, and when he saw the other one it caused him to go from frustration to confusion.

"What on Earth is that?" Xeldin growled.

"That would be me," a voice from the couch perked up, the small furry creature said as she stood up on the cushion. "I'm Xena, and I'm a Jakkai."

"I'm turning into her?" Xeldin said as he blinked his new eyes, unaware of the tawny fur that had begun to sprout from his shrinking form. "I've eaten things bigger than you."

"Well you're going to have a little trouble with that now," the identical lions said in unison, the two lions pointing at one another with a grin before Serith conintuned. "Don't worry, now that you can see you'll be able to see what that monstrous body of yours looks like from an outsider's perspective... course you're going to have to crane your neck up a bit."

The others chuckled as Xeldin continued to look at all of them, though as he did he had to keep adjusting his neck. Partially because his neck was shrinking, the other reason was because he was losing height at an impressive pace. He felt his ears droop down and reform into ones similar to the small female on the other side of the couch. The tan fur turned to brown as it reached his feet and hands, his form shifting slightly as he went from his more quadrupedal stance to something definitely bipedal. The wings attached to his arms and fins on his head and back folded tight against his body until it looked like they had flattened completely on him, disappearing when they were covered with the layer of fur that spread over his body like wildfire.

Just as Xeldin was about to say something he felt his jaw pop and watched as it shrank down until it was completely out of sight. At this point the transforming creature was about four feet tall as his head began to itch slightly, his smaller hands going up to feel long brown hair replaced the scales of his scalp. He sighed as he began to run his fingers through it, knowing it was going to take forever for her to braid...

Wait... her? Xeldin looked at Xena once again and realized that she was a female, and from the look of it his body was following suit as his newly-furred chest began to puff out slightly. His shorter tail wagged as he put his hands up to cover her breasts... though when he did they felt pretty good. When she realized that it wasn't the only thing that was changing she reached down just in time to feel the last of his cock slide up into her body and form into a feminine slit that caused the others to hoot at. Though she was completely naked on the couch Xeld... Xel... Xena did not mind their ogling as she found a pair of panties and a bra to slip on.

"Sorry about that," the former dragon said as she giggled nervously. "Not sure what came over me there. I'll get dressed again."

"No problem there," the squishy cat named Nystre that had previous sat next to the dragon said. "We're happy to have you here, Xe... Xe..."

"Xena," the transformed creature said as her ears twitched. "Did I not introduce myself to you before? I thought I did..."

"Oh no, it's fine," Nystre replied with a grin. "You said I smelt of blueberries."

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As the two continued to have a back and forth the demonic rubber snow leopard activated the program once again, everyone watching intently to see who would be the next to transform. After seeing a rather large dragon turn into a small furry creature they could only wonder what sort of drastic changes would happen next. Eventually the green box roulette stopped and everyone turned and looked at Serathin as the sabrewolf's profile picture appeared on the screen. At that point he had been drinking from a bottle and one of his green, slit-pupiled eyes slowly shifted when he realized there were once again a number of eyes staring at him.

"Now what did I do?" Serathin asked before he looked past them and up at the screen to see he was on the receiving end of the transformation. "Oh... well, this should be fun I guess. Wonder who I'm going to get..."

The second roulette came to a stop on a familiar face, everyone letting out a small ohh or ahh when Xeldin's picture appeared once more on the screen. "Who's that?" the former Xeldin turned Xena said as she looked up at the screen. "He looks... familiar, kinda scary, too. I don't see him anywhere around this party."

"I wouldn't worry about it," Hans said with a grin before he looked back with everyone else as the hybrid stood up from his seat and held his stomach. "This should be fun."

Serathin blinked a few times as he saw everyone looking at him, but after his last one his eyelids refused to open once again. The seams of his eyelids disappeared as black fur was replaced with rubbery black flesh, like the original Vu'Thir except with the unnatural shine of latex like the snow leopard that had begun to fondle himself as he watched. As the sabrewolf stumbled a bit trying to get his bearings he could feel the joints and tendons of his wings begin to shift while his arms began to do the same, each pair moving closer together before they gradually became one, flesh seamlessly knitting together to recreate the winged arms of the Vu'Thir.

The sabrewolf gasped as his canine muzzle altered into something more draconic in nature, though he still retained his teeth as his nose turned up and became something more bat-like while the rubber continued to spread through his body. A chair was knocked over with a loud thud as the male continued to stumble while his legs thickened and his toes merged into two large, heavy taloned ones that struggled to maintain his balance.

"Looks like we got ourselves a rubber Vu'Thir," Serith said as he watched the muscles of the transforming creature shift and expand to accommodate his new form. "That makes another that joins the synthetic side... wait, what is that?"

Everyone craned their heads up as Serathin fell to all fours, a finned spine growing out of his back and traveling down his back as his entire body shuddered. What everyone was looking at; however, was the spot just above his shoulder blades that his wings formerly inhabited. The rubbery skin covering them seemed to ripple and wiggle with an unnatural fluidity before two large, latex tentacles began to rise up out of his transforming back, flailing about as they did so. Several gasped when they saw the ends of those tentacles open up and a glowing green eye with a slit pupil was revealed, looking around as several smaller bioluminescent tentacles wiggled underneath each of them.

"Okay... that is something new," Mataeus said as the rabbit and several others backed away from the mutated creature, who now licked his long saber fangs with a glowing green tongue. "Anyone care to see if the original is in there... or if he became Xeldin... or possibly something else?"

The bat-like ears on top of the creature's eyeless head twitched and it looked up, the eyes swiveling around and looking straight at the group as they hovered there on their tentacle stalks. "I am still Serathin," the rubber creature said as a grin appeared on his muzzle. "I was just doing some internal checking to make sure that I wasn't fully gaining the traits of a certain species... otherwise this would have become a far different party. Luckily it appears that the changes are cosmetic and I don't have to get used to being blind, though having two independent eyes feed you information can be quite... disorienting. In either case, why don't you get the next person started while I get used to this very, very interesting new form of mine..."

"Well, you heard the... thing," their host said with a grin. "Let's keep this party going!"

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While a number of people continued to look over at Serathin anxiously most had their gaze return to the television. With five of the portraits blocked out already, those that hadn't been changed yet knew that it was only a matter of time before they were going to be next on the chopping block. This time it landed on the chubby face of the hyena, Khari's eyes widening as his portrait became the one that was going to be transformed. By this point the confusion and surprise had sublimated into eager suspense as he and several others looked to see who he was about to change into.

After a few seconds that choice became clear as it landed on the portrait of Grey, the wolf's grinning face sliding up to the other side of the arrow. "I'm going to be Grey?" the hyena asked as he looked over at the other male. "Not much of a change there, a little fur dye and I don't know if anyone would really tell the difference. I mean, hyenas aren't that far off from canines."

"It's a good thing, then, that's not the only type of transformation you'll be getting," the demonic Newlyn said as he looked down at his tablet. "Grey is just the template, you could get any number of fun alterations... I think I see one already, in fact."

Khari looked at everyone watching him, then down at himself as he tried to figure out what was going on. Finally the answer came in a droplet of electric blue that dropped down onto his stomach, having removed his clothes as soon as he saw that he was the next person up to be transformed. More of the bright blue liquid continued to drip down his nostrils as he felt something similar coming out of her ears and mouth. When it smeared on his paws he saw that the fur was melting together and turning purple as the liquid was reabsorbed.

"I feel..." Khari said as he held onto his stomach, which seemed to start shrinking on itself as the excess mass was moved elsewhere. "I feel very strange..." When the bright blue substance threatened to fall on the floor it defied gravity, thickening to a viscous goo that began to alter the appearance of the hyena's face as he felt something in his mind. It was like another presence was there, a voice that he couldn't quite hear as the viscous assimilation continued to spread throughout his body.

Much like what Khari had mentioned before the physical alterations from hyena to wolf weren't that extensive, but as his body slimmed down and her ears and muzzle grew more wolf-like it was the latex that was the defining factor. It wasn't just that though, even as he was covered with bright and deep purple rubber the goo continued to coalesce and come out of his body, once again only to move about of its own accord, just like...

"Like another person is inside you?" a voice laughed. "It's about time you remembered me."

"Who?" Khari said out loud, much to the confusion of the other party members as his eyes began to glow with the same electric blue as the goo that was transforming his body into that of a latex wolf. "Who are you? What's going on?"

"I can't believe that you've forgotten about me," the voice in his head replied. "I"m Grey, the goo creature that took over your body and gave you that wonderful latex form that I control. Now I believe your time out is up, it's my turn to take the helm once again. Don't worry, I'm sure we can let you out again if you're a good little host, until then here's a little reward for being respectful."

"Wait!" Khari said as he held out his hand, the last of his brown fur reverting to purple latex as blue lines began to appear on his body. "No!" There was a momentary shudder as the rubber skin of the new creature stretched and squirmed with the goo underneath as the tentacles moved underneath it towards the head and at the base of his groin. For an instant the transformed creature's face was open in a gasp of pure pleasure before the facial features relaxed and then turned up in a smile.

Everyone continued to keep their distance as the rubber wolf glanced at them before letting out a chuckle. "I do apologize if my host caused you a scare," he said as he stroked over his rubber form, the muscles shifting slightly from their semi-fluid state. "They must have had a little too good of a time, but I'm back in control now and they've been put in their place where they belong. I do believe we were playing a fun little party game before I regained control?"

"The hell..." Rajara said before he and several others turned towards Serathin, who was busy dipping chips into french onion dip with the aid of his two eye tentacles. "Serathin! We got a problem! One of the guys just got possessed or something!"

There was the sound of a crunch before the newly-created Vu'Thir looked up with his eyeless head before his tentacle eyes looked over at the rubber Grey, who had just started to eye up the real Grey who had leaned back a bit. "Oh, that?" Serathin said before he lifted a finger and lowered his glowing green eyes in front of the goo-possessed latex wolf, who immediately stopped what he was doing and stared into them before he continued. "They're the same person really, except that one part is just possessing the other... so in reality the Khari who got transformed is now the possessing goo creature who called himself Grey. As for the host it's probably just another aspect of Khari that will become prominent when the creature as a whole wants to feel like the possessed rather than the possessor."

There were a number of confused looks along with slow nods of the head, which caused Serathin to sigh before he continued. "Just try not to think about it too much," he said. "He's still all Khari, that's the important thing, okay? Now I'm going to release him from trance, so try not to ruin that too much and just play along, alright?"

The other party guests nod and watch in awe as Serathin pulled his hypnotic eyes away from the goo-filled rubber wolf, who swayed slightly before he appeared to return to the present. "What was I saying?" the possessed Khari asked as he looked around. "Oh yes, I was apologizing for my skin's behavior. If you'd like I could shed him for a while and let him sit on the ground while we interact."

Everyone's eyes widened as the rubber head of the wolf tilted back and the muzzle stretched open. The eyes of the rubber wolf seemed to roll back into his head as something pushed its way out, the bright blue goo pushing its way out of his throat. The other guests backed away slightly as the rubber head of the wolf fell around the forming goo head like a hood as it formed a muzzle and smiled at them. "Is that better?" The goo wolf said as he continued to grin.

"Well, I think that we need to certainly explore that body a little later," the rubberized demonic snow leopard said as he rubbed against himself and licked his lips. "But the game must go on, we have a number of guests that still need to get their new forms. Let's see who's next, shall we?"