Putting Your Best Foot Forward (2/3)

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Frankie continues to find his life being hijacked by Coatl, and while he admitted his alter ego was getting a lot of tail it was causing complications. He ends up going back to the source of where Coatl was created only to find that he wasn't the only one with another creature lurking within.

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Half an hour later Frankie had just finished cleaning things up in the spare room as best he could, though unfortunately some of the fluids had already started to soak in and required extensive brushing in order to get them out. He was thankful that nothing got on his laptop or the books that he had rented out from the library since he was pretty sure that he would have to pay for them as he put the brush back in the bucket. The smell of the cleaning solution was almost overpowering to him by this point and after opening a window he left the room and closed the door behind him. As he was putting everything away he heard a knock at the door and realized that it was the time that Renat was supposed to be here, and as Frankie opened it to let the other man inside he already had out his phone and ready to go.

When Frankie was undergoing his transformation and he tried to get his camera on he hadn't realized he hit record instead, which caught his body changing from a number of angles as well as the lustful creature he had become checking himself out. After he got Renat settled on the chair he gave him the phone and told him to press play before leaving the room. Though it had caused his friend to have questions he knew from just listening to it for a few seconds seemed to draw that creature out like the wave sounds did, but since it was easier to show then try to explain he turned into a strange cobra-kangaroo creature he just plugged his fingers in his ears and waited the time the movie was. Once the appropriate amount of minutes had elapsed Frankie came back out and saw that Renat had a shocked look on his face as he shook his head.

"So... from what you're trying to tell me is that you heard ocean sounds and turned into that creature?" Renat said, Frankie sighing as he nodded. "If I didn't see it myself and trust you that this wasn't a joke I would think you were trying to pull some sort of prank or something, or maybe trying to reveal to me that you are a furry. Either way it's still hard to believe that you went for some hypnosis session and came out of it with a monster alter ego."

"I can't believe it myself and I went through it," Frankie replied. "Not to mention that I can still feel him, me, whatever it is just below the surface. I already deleted the audio trigger but I can't just go my whole life trying to avoid the sound of waves on the beach unless I want to live the rest of my life somewhere like Wyoming."

Renat chuckled at that and clicked off the phone before sliding it back to Frankie. "Sounds like you might have to meet with this Daniel again in order to figure out what happened to you," Renat suggested, which only prompted Frankie to put his face in his hands. "What? If this happened because of his treatment then it might be solved by it."

"Because I'm pretty sure he knew this was going to happen in the first place," Frankie replied. "He had my phone while I was in that trance state and if this alter ego of mine had any control he could have told him the password to set me up. Even if he didn't and this was all a misunderstanding his office could unintentionally trigger this other side to come out, and the more we can keep him bottled up the better."

"Then I don't know what you should do," Renat replied with a shrug. "By the way, who is Coatl?"

"Coatl?" Frankie repeated in confusion. "I don't know, why?"

"Someone is blowing up your phone asking if someone named Coatl is alright," Frankie's eyes furrowed in dismay as he clicked on the phone and saw that there were in fact several messages asking for Coatl to see if he was alright, and when he saw the name Allen on top of them his eyes widened. That bastard... he had said that he was going after the man he allowed to slip past his fingers and it appeared he made good on his promise. Perhaps he did need to see this Daniel after all, though he knew with the time it was that it would probably be too late at any point in order to go and see him anyway.

Renat continued to hang out with Frankie for a while before saying that he was heading out, stating that he had a rare night off as his roommate has decided to go and party somewhere else for the time being. Though he would have liked to have the other man stick around just almost for a feeling of security he knew that it wouldn't be fair to ask him to stay just because of this. It was an unusual situation and one that he knew that he would have to deal with himself, even if he didn't know what it was. The fact that he had disabled the alarm and gotten rid of the sound file made him rest easier, the problem was that he wasn't sure what else his alter ego had tampered with while he was out and about...

Over the next two days Frankie decided to avoid trying to contact Daniel for the moment and see if perhaps he could find something over the internet about his strange condition, which after a bit off deep digging he found a few cases that were actually popping up somewhat recently. Though it didn't have any mention of anthropomorphic creatures there were instances of people acting completely different but with complete knowledge of oneself. The psychologists that were reporting on it called it something similar to dissociative identity disorder which they called Jekyll/Hyde Syndrome. Unfortunately the papers were pretty recent and it said that the treatments were still ongoing, and from what he could tell the studies were halfway across the country and not open even if he was experiencing the same thing.

Jekyll and Hyde... one of them was the mild-mannered human and the other was a monster, was that what the one who called himself Coatl was? He didn't want to find out as he got back from the library with a fresh set of books for the research project in his arms that he was trying to get ahead on, and though he had to let Allen know that the one he was looking for wasn't available he didn't have the heart to tell him that he wasn't going to see him again. Maybe it was because he was thinking about getting a chance with him, or maybe it was the creature inside, either way he felt bad about keeping his hopes up at seeing him again but decided it was for the best. For the moment anything that was even mildly associated with his alter ego he wanted to stay away from as he walked outside and back down towards the dorms.

Just as he got through the door it felt to Frankie like he had hit a brick wall and was spun around before falling to the floor, books scattering everywhere and also knocking his phone out of his pocket. When he looked to see what he had hit he saw that it was one of the varsity football players named Chet that looked down at him in disgust. "Hey, watch where the fuck you're going you freak," Chet said with a sneer as he walked past him. "For those glasses you can't see where you're going."

It appeared that was the end of the exchange as Frankie was left there with his books scattered about that he started to pick up. "Like I'm the one whose blind," Frankie muttered to himself as he started to put them in a pile. "Thick-headed jock probably didn't even know what I was because he hasn't seen a book his entire school career."

As Frankie got the last book on the pile he suddenly became acutely aware that the usual chatter had gone down in the hall and as he slowly looked back he saw that several other students were looking at him, including the jock whose face was red with rage. It appeared he had said that comment out louder than he thought and before he could do anything the other man showed off his football prowess by charging him and putting him up against the wall before he could even move out of the way. Despite being rather big Chet had managed to grab him by the coat and hoist him upwards until his feet were off the ground.

"What the fuck you say to me?" Chet said as Frankie tried to wiggle out of his grasp as he felt the hands clench tighter against his clothes. "You're lucky that you have these witnesses around here or I would pound your ass so hard that they wouldn't need a shovel to bury you. Mark my words though, one day I will find you alone and then we're going to see where that smart mouth got you in the end."

Frankie felt himself freeze as time seemed to slow down for him, though all that did was draw out the situation even more. He felt extremely powerless as he was actively threatened by this mountain of muscle that looked at him with utter contempt. In his mind he thought that he should do something, say something, even if it did get him punched then this guy would get expelled and he wouldn't feel completely helpless about his situation. All he could do though was have the man continue to hold him there as he saw the red face of the jock continue to stare at him while he flexed his fingers.

Though it looked like Chet was still about to punch him for good measure Frankie could see a professor that someone had summoned start to head towards their location, which caused the football player to drop him and pat him on the shoulder with a sneer on his face before leaving. Once the initial threat had passed the teacher came over and asked if he was alright, and though part him wanted to report what just happened it meant paperwork and three weeks of peer review meetings for the jock to get a slap on the wrist and an even worse pummeling later. He waved off the man and said that he had just tripped, though as he picked up his books and made his way back to his dorm room he could feel his blood starting to boil. It wasn't right, Frankie said to himself as he ran to his building and up to his room, he didn't deserve to be humiliated and threatened like that, he was better than that...

Better than Chet...

Stronger than Chet...

Smarter than Chet...

By the time Frankie had gotten up to his room he slammed the door shut behind him and was about to let out a loud shout of anger, but as he opened his mouth it came out as a long hiss that caused him to put his hands against his mouth. Though the animalistic noise had snapped him out of his rage spiral he could start to feel his body changing as his clothes began to feel tight against him once more. "No no, not you again," Frankie said with a groan as he took off his shoes just in time to see claws burst out from his socks while he also pulled his pants down to try and keep a second pair from being ruined. "I don't need you!"

"That's debatable," a voice from the bathroom said, which as Frankie got naked as he began to feel a heat rising in him he walked over and looked around. "You just let him take advantage of you like that, how pathetic. If it were me he's be explaining to the college board why he got two broken legs."

At first Frankie thought that the voice was coming from inside his head, but as he looked around he turned and saw that there was a face that stared out from the mirror that wasn't his own... at least not technically as the fanged creature stared at him. "No, I'm not letting you take over again," Frankie said as he pointed to Coatl, though as he did he saw that his fingers had already turned scaly and clawed while his biceps began to thicken. "Stop this, I didn't ask... for you..."

"Of course you did," Coatl replied from the reflection, those yellow eyes boring into his as Frankie had to grip onto the mirror as his feet continued to stretch and contort. "Deep down you always wanted to be better than what you were, and it turns out that you are! But you keep forcing me down, and that's very stupid of you, so now that I've awakened its time to start pushing back."

Frankie let out another moan as he could feel his back muscles starting to thicken and as he tried to continue to look back up at the sink he felt his neck thicken as well while the hood of the cobra his alter ego was starting to grow out. Even though he didn't want to admit it the encounter with Chet made him wish he could just go and teach that arrogant bastard a lesson, which was probably the crack that allowed Coatl to manifest. While he might have had second thoughts now it was too late; he let out a strangled groan as his chested thickened and his cock split into two hefty shafts while his balls did the same. The overwhelming sensations of growing his new sex organs caused the man to pant heavily as he looked down at the sink, and when he looked back up he saw those yellow serpentine eyes staring back at him... except that the reflection was of his own transforming self as a smirk crossed his lips.

"Now it's time to really get some action," Coatl said with a laugh that deepened as his face pushed out while his ears did the same, feeling his monstrous countenance reconstitute itself before he turned and left the bathroom. With this being his second change it was much easier for him to stretch the human's body out with his muscular form as he felt his tail lengthen out behind him while he cracked his scaly neck. "This Chet wants a private meeting so much let's give it to him, but first I need to make an appointment first."

Coatl grabbed the phone out of the pants pocket of his alter ego and pressed the button on the side, and as the screen turned on he faced the camera to himself and saw it open it. "Open text app," Coatl said as he went over to the fridge and grabbed the card that was attached to it, informing the app of the number that he wanted to connect to by reading off the number that it put into it before telling the phone to take a picture as he posed naked in front of the camera and watched the picture appear on the screen. "Record message, I think it's time that we have ourselves another meeting, I need to repay you for the services you rendered, send message."

There was a few moments as Coatl watched the dots go by on the screen before it confirmed that the message was sent, and once he had he knew he had other business to take care of while he waited for a response. It didn't take long to find the hoodie and sweatpants that he had worn before, along with the speedo he had taken inside of the pants that he slid up. Though it wasn't quite a perfect fit with his tail he enjoyed the way it showed off his ample package to the point where he believed it was almost a shame to cover it. Once he was completely clothed however Coatl made his way outside, his tongue licking around his fangs as he used the phone at his disposal to try and find out where this Chet might be so that he give him a different meeting then what he was expecting...

Even though it was the off-season the football players were expected to continue to practice in order to keep up their scholarships, though it was only two or three days a week instead of the more rigorous schedule that was kept right before and during the season. While the coaches attempted to keep to a strict curriculum a lot of the players took it only half-seriously and just did it to keep the money flowing in. There were a few that kept up though and Chet was one of them, which was why he was still on the field with a few others when the coach came in and said that he had an urgent call on the line for him in his office. He looked to the other players and said that they would catch up with them later before heading into the fitness center's office area in order to take it.

When he got there though he found that there was no one on the line, and when he found his coach he asked if he had gotten the name of who called only for him to reply that they said it was urgent for him. He waited around for a few minutes to see if they called back and when nothing happened the player grimaced at getting his time wasted as he made his way back to the field. As he passed by the observation booth something caught his eye that looked like a rather large man in a hoodie watching him but when he looked up there was no one there. Everything started to get an almost eerie feeling to it and as he made his way back to the football field he saw that the others had already left for the day.

After packing up his own gear Chet walked into the locker room to try and see if anyone was doing anything for the night, only to be surprised when it was empty as well. That was strange, he thought to himself, normally after practice they usually spent at least half an hour horsing around and he hadn't been out that long. While it didn't matter to him normally he continued to get that uneasy feeling that he was being watched, though he just scoffed and chalked it up to not normally being here with no one around. He realized that one thing that would be beneficial to him was that he wouldn't have to deal with the horseplay that usually happened in the showers as he stripped out of his muddy uniform and put it in the basket with the others.

Once he got the temperature of the water to the heat he wanted Chet breathed out a loud sigh as he started to get the dirt from the practice off of his skin. They had been using the outdoor field and the mud had gotten everywhere, fortunately he kept soap and shampoo in his locker in case he was about to go out on a hot date or something straight from practice. As he leathered himself up he heard the door from the field open and turned back towards the locker room proper to see who it was. When he didn't hear anything else he called out to see if it was his coach, another player, or even the janitor, but when there was no response he just shrugged and once more chalked it up to his imagination as went back to scrubbing.

With the water rushing past his ears as he cleaned his hair he was unaware that someone had come in to the public shower bay until he suddenly felt himself get pushed up into the wall. Almost immediately he tried to kick back to try and fight his attacker but the bigger guy got him in a chokehold almost immediately. He could feel his pulse pounding as the meaty bicep pressed against his artery to make him pass out, and as the fight quickly left him the last thing he noticed was that the arm around his neck was strangely furry before he slumped forward. As the human was laid to rest on the tile floor Coatl looked down at him with a smirk, then left the shower for a few moments before coming back with a set of climbing rope...

When Chet woke up once more he saw that he was still in the shower room and naked, but instead of lying on the floor he found himself strung up by rope to several of the shower columns that were in the middle of the shower area. "What the fuck guys, is this some sort of prank?" Chet called out as he tried to struggle out of the ropes only to find that someone had tied him up tight enough that he wasn't about to get out of it anytime soon. "I swear to god if this ends up on the internet I'm going to make sure coach kicks all your asses off the team."

"I'm afraid the team is not here in order to help you out this time," a low voice said as a figure appeared in the entranceway of the shower stall, Chet's eyes widening in horror as the monstrous naked creature came towards him. "You said that you wanted a chance to meet in private, well here we are. I don't think that you're going to get to pound my ass though, as you said, but if you play your cards right perhaps I might pound yours."

"What the fuck is going on here?!" Chet shouted as he once more tried to pull out of the restraints, which only succeeded in causing the metal columns to shake slightly and his muscular body to wiggle back and forth as the hybrid sighed and rolled his eyes. "What the fuck are you?!"

"I should have known that you would be too much of a meat head to appreciate my call back," Coatl replied as he let out a hiss. "But in any case I'm here because you're kind of a shitty person, and unfortunately for you I don't think that you're going to get much better in normal circumstances. Luckily for me I'm not normal either and I know that muscle boys like you only really appreciate one thing, and that's total domination. Looks like you're on the receiving end of it this time."

"You... you bastard," Chet said as his shock and horror turned to rage as this creature continued to prod at him. "If these ropes weren't here I'd tear you apart! I don't care how big of a freak you are!"

"All the more reason to have the ropes on you," Coatl replied, chuckling as his barb once more sent the admittedly muscular man in another tirade of swearing and struggling that he knew was ebbing the fight out of him. "But in all honesty it's to keep you from running after you saw me, though it appears I slightly misjudged your flight and fight instinct. Seems big man has a bit of a prideful streak, care to put it to the test?"

As Coatl approached the squirming around of the other man stopped, especially when he took his claws and placed them gently but purposefully on his chest. Though he had no intentions on hurting this man he wanted to show this human that it would be very easy for him to do so, a message that Chet seemed to get loud in clear when he stopped moving around looked down at the hand pressed against him. There was also something else there that the creature noted as well, a small hint of something that he had seen before that caused his smirk to widen. An interesting development... and though it didn't change the outcome of what he was going to do it did give him a different avenue to potentially go down if this stubborn male was up for it.

"So what do you want to do about it then?" Chet asked as he continued to stare defiantly up at Coatl, who appreciated the spirit of this other man.

"Let's do exactly what you wanted," Coatl said as he cut the ropes with his claws, allowing the man's arm to dangle back down. "A little wrestling match between you and me right here, right now. No claws or teeth, just pure muscle on muscle. Of course if I win and dominate you then you're mine; not only am I going to fuck you on this shower floor but you'll do what I say when I say it."

Even though Chet continued to try and act tough Coatl could see that he struck a nerve as his other hand was brought down. The fact he hadn't just come out swinging as soon as he cut him loose meant the human at least had some restraint which he could work with once he proved that he was the more dominant of the two. "What happens if I win then?" Chet asked, causing Coatl to smirk.

"Then I guess I'm yours," Coatl replied. "You can be the one that fucks me, and I'll do whatever you say."

"Hey, I'm not gay or anything," Chet stated, though once more the creature caught the subtle twitch of his cock at the idea of having Coatl be his.

"No one said anything about you being gay," Coatl replied as he cut the last of the ropes, his smile widening as he looked down at the human. "This is about dominance, about who deserves to be on top, and when one of us wins it's only acceptable that we breed that submission into the other to show who is in charge. Plus if the idea of getting your rocks off to a guy is going to stop you from showing that you are the alpha male I do have a pussy too, I imagine we can go over to one of those benches and you can just close your eyes while you claim me."

Though Coatl was eager to put this guy down on the ground he knew that the longer they talked the more he normalized himself in the eyes of this human. The initial restraints were to keep him from running and it seemed that he had stoked the pride of this one enough that he was accepting his challenge, which after getting the last of the ropes off of him he accepted. They were so easy to manipulate, Coatl thought to himself, first Allen and now this one... at this rate he could probably get a whole harem of eager and willing men to do whatever he wanted them to do. The first thing he had to do though was to beat Chet in a shower wrestling match, which as their naked bodies squared off with one another he looked over the muscular man and knew that he had to be a little cautious.

As expected Chet charged right for him and Coatl was ready to respond by twisting his body around and getting the human on the wet floor as soon as possible. Though the human did have some experience with wrestling it seems and was quite strong as well Coatl also had dexterity and augmented abilities, along with his tail that he used to trip up the other man multiple times when he tried to get a pin on him. While the main purpose of this exercise was to bring this man to heel and to pay him back for the humiliation that he caused to his alter ego he also started to train him in the pleasures that came with their masculine bodies. More than once he forwent a pin in order to press their bodies together, or to slide his muzzle along the cock of the human that caused him to shudder before shifting position and putting him on his stomach.

When Coatl saw that his ministrations were having an effect on Chet and causing him to stiffen slightly it was time to go in for the kill, which in this case was looping his arms underneath the human's and pinning him up against the shower wall. They accidently managed to turn on the water but the combination of his previous struggles against the ropes and fighting this monster had left the human exhausted as he tried to push away but couldn't. "Looks like I win," Coatl hissed in Chet's ear as his hips pushed upwards and one of his two prehensile cocks started to push up against the rear of the other guy. "And to the victor go the spoils, but trust me when I say that while you might be a sore loser you won't be an unhappy one."

Chet let out a string of curses at him but in the end said nothing to counter his defeat, especially as the flared head of the cock began to push inside him. Since he was pretty sure this one was still a virgin back there Coatl knew that he would have to be slow for his first time, but with the flexible nature of his member and continuing to stimulate the man by rubbing his fur and scales along the man's back he would have him open in no time. The defeated man let out a small groan as he was slowly pushed into, letting his bigger and more dominant male take him in a way that he had never expected before. Though this was technically supposed to be his punishment the potential to have someone he could mold into a better person was enough to not go too hard on Chet for his discretion... at least not until he could take it a little better, but that didn't mean he was going to let the other man get off completely free about it.

"How does it feel Chet," Coatl hissed in delight as he could see the look of pleasure slowly come over the other man's face as he started to pump in a little more as the human's hole began to let him in more easily. "Big man on campus getting fucked from behind by another guy who just beat him. Probably demoralizing... and maybe just a little arousing at the same time? Perhaps you're imagining that you could have had this with your other teammates if you had just presented them with the same opportunity."

"Fuck you," Chet replied, though his voice quivered and his body shuddered that caused the water that cascaded down their bodies to splash off of them.

"Ah ah, you had that opportunity and lost," Coatl replied with a chuckle. "Now you're mine, and I get to breed that fact into you now and whenever I feel. However if you don't mind the touch of another man I can make it fun for us, and if it doesn't have to be a show of dominance we can do so much more together."

With both hands keeping Chet's arms pinned to the wall Coatl used his tail in order to slide up against the beefy chest of the other man, sliding his scaly appendage up and down in order to accentuate his point. "I can already tell you're becoming quite receptive to it," Coatl said as his tail went lower and felt the erect cock of the man pressed up against the shower. "After this you'll never look at another man the same, you'll wonder what he would feel like against you, or what his cock would feel like inside you. You want to feel that dominance over you, and after me you know that you can only get that from a thick, hard man that will pin you against the wall like this and give it to you."

Another moan came out of Chet, this one of pure pleasure as Coatl's shaft started to push deeper inside of him. "Damn... this shouldn't feel... like this..." Chet muttered as Coatl pressed up against him completely, seeing the defiance fall away from the man's face as he saw the human look back at him. "You're a complete bastard..."

"Sorry that I ruined women for you," Coatl replied as he continued to ease himself in, stopping about halfway when he felt significant resistance that indicated that he had hit Chet's limit for now. "But I'll show you how good the pleasure of a man can be, and if for some reason you still want pussy I can provide that as well. After this though I feel like the only thing that will be on your mind is my cock inside of you, just try not to get too hard when you next come into the shower and see your naked teammates."

Once more Chet let out a few curses, but it was partially because Coatl had started to pull out before pushing back in. He was going to show this human his place, and as he began to get into a rhythm and started to give the man a good rut he could feel his body responding in kind. Dominance mixed with pleasure... it seemed a decent enough way to get these cocky human men to heel to him with direct seduction didn't work. The second that he mentioned fucking him if he one and Chet didn't turn away in disgust Coatl knew that with the proper motivation he could make this ladies' man only have eyes for cock, which started with him giving him a good, hard rut that ended with the hybrid orgasming inside the other man.

Once Coatl was finished he quickly pulled out of Chet and after a brief wash to get any lingering fluids off of both of them they went to the locker room. While the human continued to grumble about his defeat he mentioned little about the session they just had in the showers, or the fact that Coatl would bring his hands down and stroke the erect cock of the other man. While normally he might tie this one up and show him just how pleasurable his company could be he had an appointment to keep as he slid on the speedo he had discarded before entering into the showers. The sweatshirt and hoodie went on once more and as he looked at his phone he saw that he only had about half an hour before he looked and saw that Chet was holding a device in his hands as well.

"You got voice recognition and face ID on that thing?" Coatl asked, startling Chet with the question before he nodded. "Alright then, program both to my settings and then give it to me." Though Chet gave him a look a brief hiss put the man back in his place and he did what he was told, and once it had been set to him Coatl took off his clothes once more and then grabbed both cocks with one hand while extending his cock tongue out with the other after telling it to take a picture. Once he had snapped a selfie he told the phone to make it the background for the phone's menu system and as he handed it back to Chet he told him that the next time they meet he will be looking for it and that it was a reminder of who he belonged to.

Coatl could see Chet swallow hard but nod his head, which was rewarded with a long, deep kiss as he pressed the other man against the wall. Though he thought about slipping him a bit of cock tongue he decided to overwhelm the guy on his first sexual encounter with a man and instead told him to masturbate in the locker room to that image before putting his clothes back on. At this point he knew that he would have to run in order to get to where he needed to be on time but that didn't stop him from pausing as he reached the door. After standing there for about thirty seconds he could hear a soft groan coming from the locker room and a grin formed on his muzzle as he could hear soft groans come from it before he finally left.

A short while later Daniel sat in his office writing down notes in his files while sitting at the receptionist desk, and as he looked at his watch to see what time it was he heard the door to his office open. "Sorry, we're closed," Daniel said as he looked up to see a man in a hoodie approach, only for him to lean back in the chair when Coatl pulled the hood back to reveal his fanged grin. "Ah, you're right on time, why don't you come with me to the back room."

Coatl followed the other man past the office and as soon as they were out of view of the main window he started to strip down again. He hated having to hide his body and by the time they got into the patient room he was once more fully naked as Daniel turned around and saw him. "So what do you think?" Coatl said with a smirk as he flexed his muscular body before holding up one of his feet. "Not a bad foot to put forward, right?"

"You could certainly say that," Daniel replied as he grabbed onto it, giving it a squeeze as Coatl saw that the smile on the human's face had fangs and his eyes had turned a deep red color. "Since you did so for me it's only fair that I reciprocate. Why don't you have a seat and I'll get changed myself."

Coatl nodded and had a seat as he watched Daniel start to disrobe, or rather the creature that was inside him do so as he could sense the alter ego taking over even without seeing the shine of bright red scales on his back. Though Frankie had no idea Coatl knew with his brief interaction when he first went into the office he knew that there was more to the human then met the eye, and though his own alter ego had guessed correctly that Daniel had been the one to set the initial trigger to free his other self he didn't know that they had the same syndrome. The hybrid could only imagine what the look on Frankie's face would have been as he watched the man strip down while his muscles bulged and grew, a tail and wings pushing out of his back while his face stretched out into a draconic muzzle and horns grew from his head. Daniel let out a growl as he flexed his new ripped physique before turning back and joining Coatl on the couch that creaked slightly under the combined weight of the two transformed creatures.

"As soon as I saw the picture you sent to me I have been waiting for this moment," the dragon said in a deep, gravely voice as he sat next to Coatl, their tails wrapping around one another. "You don't know how long I've been trying to get someone else to finally allow their other self to come out, but when I sensed you at that job fair I knew that it would be you that would finally be the one. Now I can finally move on to the next phase of my plan..."

"So you did want to do more than just help a poor college student come out of his shell," Coatl replied as they began to explore each other's bodies with their hands, the sight of one another quickly raising their lusts. "What is this next phase?"

"To spread this gift to others," the dragon Daniel said as he pushed Coatl against his back. Though normally the kangaroo-snake would be pushing back against being the one on the bottom this creature was his progenitor, and as such he felt that this was his place in order to pay respects to the one that released him as well as give him a chance to admire the extremely handsome creature that moved on top of him. "The experiments that the others did on me weakened my abilities considerably in their efforts to try and suppress me, when I managed to escape I had a hard time bringing out myself much less anything with others."

"Wait, I remember Frankie had found an article relating to that I think," Coatl replied. "You were one of those that were being studied at that hospital, one of the patients with Jekyll/Hyde Syndrome."

"I was THE patient with this condition," the dragon replied with a slight snarl, though Coatl could tell that it wasn't directed at him. "When they first brought me in after this happened to me they were content with studying me like a lab rat, but when I started to change other patients and a few doctors they moved to try and suppress me as well as them. Though the others weren't strong enough to keep out their true selves one had given me enough means to escape, and ever since I've been trying to continue to spread what they called a curse to someone else."

"Which was when you met Frankie," Coatl said, though his words were punctuated by gasps as the dragon gripped his feet with his own and begun to massage them which caused his entire body to tremble as it appeared it was a sensitive spot for the both of them. Perhaps it was the reason that he was developing such a fetish for the first place, but as the two creatures continued to grow more passionate with each other from the stimulation he knew he couldn't complain. "You rented this whole place for him?"

"I had a few dozen others I was seeing as well," the dragon replied as he leaned in and gave the hybrid a kiss, their conversation quickly devolving as they succumbed to their lusts. "But I knew you'd be the one to carry on my work, now it's time to show you how."

The time for talking was clearly over as their muzzles pressed hard against one another and the dragon plunged his tongue into Coatl's mouth, and though it wasn't like his own cock tongue it did a good job in stimulating it as he suddenly felt his feet get let go and his legs raised in the air. The dragon had practically put them behind his head to give him access to the tailhole of the other man, which up until that point had been untouched until the head of his ridged dragon dick started to push against it. As the black flesh of the pulsating member started to press inside him though he felt himself already wanting more, wanting this powerful creature to thrust into him and rut him all night long. Just two beast men showing off their sexual prowess and stamina to one another, and after his encounter with Chet being the one on the bottom was a nice change of pace and especially with someone clearly experienced in making love to monsters.

The dragon's wings flapped slightly as it didn't take him long to start thrusting, and as he did Coatl could hear him whispering once they had broken their kiss. The hybrid at first wasn't sure what he was saying but as his eyes widened and the pleasure took hold over his mind he found that it didn't matter. If he was to inspire others to put their best foot forward he would do so on instinct, like a predator to prey except that it was the humans of the world who didn't know they had a creature like him inside. The others that tried to stop this magnificent specimen didn't care that he could do this, they were merely afraid of his power as he enthralled Coatl just like he had the others while stretching his tailhole open.

Coatl wasn't sure how long that he laid there being the cock sleeve of the dragon while he stared into those red eyes, his mouth hanging open and his tongue flopped out along his cheek. The pleasure being created was so strong it put him into a stupor and it was only enhanced as the dragon reached up with his hands and started to stroke his extremely sensitive feet as well. All the hybrid could register was the intense pleasure from his inner walls squeezing around that throbbing shaft and the shifting, flowing words that came from the scaled muzzle of the other creature who smiled down at him. Eventually as his furred legs were pushed back more against his body the dragon hilted into him, plunging down into the tailhole to the root as his scaled body tensed and the words became snarls while Coatl let out a long, low hiss.

The climax came as the dragon let out a loud roar that practically rattled the windows while filling the hybrid beneath him with seed, both their tails flailing about as the process was complete and their session came to the end. For a few brief moments the yellow eyes of the kangaroo-cobra turned a vibrant red to match the dragon as his own orgasm came, spraying his chest and abs along with the dragon with his seed. When they both started to come down quick from it and the haze of euphoria evaporated from Coatl's mind he felt darkness creeping in, along with another sensation that he thought he wouldn't have to experience. When he looked up at the dragon in stunned confusion the other monstrous male just gave him a small nod and a kiss on the muzzle before whispering something in his ear as he passed out completely and his limp body flopped down on the fluid-soaked couch...

When the eyes of the man opened once more Frankie found himself naked, covered in cum, and lying on a familiar couch as he slowly got up and looked around. Though it was dark he could see that somehow he had gotten to Daniel's office, though he suspected it was the work of his alter ego as he also felt like he had been stretched from behind by someone's fist. As he slowly got up from the squishy cushions however he saw that except for the couch everything else was gone, from the chair to the posters and even the snack cart save for a few bags of chips and a soda that had a sticky note with his name on it. He also found that the hoodie and sweatpants his other self seemed to favor was sitting on the floor next to him and since he was naked in a strip mall office he quickly put them on before he did anything else. While he had originally thought to bypass the snacks he found himself grabbing them anyway and munched on them as he carefully opened the door and poked his head out into the dark space beyond.

It was still the same office from before but as he looked in the filing cabinets he found that there were no files, no notes, nothing that would have even indicated that anyone was working there. A look in the back room found it cleared out as well save for a somewhat large statue of a dragon that sat in the corner. It looked like it was made out of concrete and he doubted he could even lift it, and after a cursory look around everything else appeared to be gone. It was like Daniel never even existed in this office save for the couch that he lamented the one who would have to come in and throw it away as he put his hood up over his head and rushed out of the office.

Half an hour later Frankie found himself back in his dorm room and once he was inside he finally allowed his mind to try and process what happened. He remembered bumping into Chet and getting threatened earlier in the day, and then everything after that became a blur right up until he woke up in the office of Daniel that had been cleaned out. It was clear that his alter ego had sex with the doctor, if he really was one since he figured that he was the cause of this, but what caused him more concern was the brief glimpses he got in a locker room. Though he couldn't be sure from what he saw his alter ego had gotten revenge on Chet... and while he didn't know what the repercussions of such an act would be he knew to stay away from him just like he was Allen who still texted him occasionally. Things were quickly spiraling out of control and the one person that may have given him answers appeared to have left, though as he thought about how to get a hold of Daniel he remembered the card he had been given and went to the fridge so he could call the number on it.

To his surprise when he put it in he found that there had already been messages sent to that contact info, though they had all been deleted at this point. There was one file that was still there on his phone but when he tried to access it to see what it was he found it was encrypted. That wasn't helpful at all, Frankie thought to himself with a sigh, and in the end he found there was only one thing he could think of doing to help himself at that point. When he went to Renat's contact information however his blood went cold as he saw that his friend had already tried to contact him... and his alter ego had sent out several responses that were deleted.

At this point Frankie felt himself start to sweat as he felt like he was playing chess with himself, except that his opponent knew what he was going to do while he played blind. Was this an attempt to comfort him after being out for so long? Or was he going to try something else with the one foundational person that he had in his life so far? The fact that Renat was straight was a small comfort since it meant that the one who called himself Coatl wouldn't be able to seduce him like he did Allen, though as he thought about it he started to get mental images of the monster having his way with Chet too whom he was pretty sure was straight too...

Frankie's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door and he cursed under his breath when he looked at the clock on his phone and saw that it was the new hour, even though he hadn't been sure what time Renat was coming over due to the messages being deleted as he went over to answer the door. Thoughts swirled around in his mind from telling the other man that he was tired and go away to everything was fine and that he should go, but in the end he just let him in as he could smell actual takeout that his friend had gotten him. "So I have to say that when I got this message of yours I was rather surprised," Renat said as he set the food down. "But why don't we eat first before we get down to business?"