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Author's Note:

The following story contains descriptions of situations that some individuals may consider objectionable. Themes such as bondage, torture, and homosexuality are used and should not be read by those not of the age of consent. The entire work is a complete piece of fiction and any similarity to real persons is entirely coincidental.

Project Proteus

Classified Top Secret. Level 1A Security Clearance required.

The sensation of being spread-eagle, held aloft by his arms and legs, was a new and curious one for Josh. So much so that the fact that he was also totally naked completely escaped his notice for several minutes. His shoulders ached slightly from being stretched apart, but not overly so; actually it was almost as if he was floating weightless in the middle of the room. He slowly became more and more aware of his surroundings, as sterile and spartan as they were. Three of the walls and the floor looked like highly polished stainless steel. The wall directly across from him appeared to be a floor-to-ceiling mirror, though he got the distinct impression that it was two-way glass. Other than that, there was nothing else; no other furniture, no trace of smell, not even a light switch or a single sound.

Josh stared across at the image of himself in the mirror. He seemed to be suspended on a large circular frame, the soft padded cuffs on his wrists and ankles attached to it by thick cables. The image of da Vinci's Vitruvian man kept popping into his head. He pulled against his restraints, but found they wouldn't budge. Frustrated, he attempted to shout for help, but the words wouldn't come; his mouth felt like it was glued shut. He focused his attention on the mirror and his eyes bulged in horror. It was now that he noticed his mouth was gone! His nose, too. Just smooth, featureless flesh covered the lower half of his face. Only a small ridge and two narrow slits remained where his nose should have been. He looked like somebody had taken an eraser to his features. His panicked screams sounded muffled and cut off, echoing dully around the room.

Suddenly, he noticed that he was completely hairless as well. His head was shaved completely bald, right down to his eyebrows. He glanced over at his arms and down at his chest, observing that they were completely smooth, too. The terror was rising in him to fevered levels. He felt his whole body begin to shake and convulse when, suddenly, the wall to his right slid aside and two men in blue surgical scrubs walked in. He thrashed against his restraints and shouted out in a muffled whimper, but the two men virtually ignored him.

"So which one are we up to?" the larger of the two asked.

"Uh... this is test subject DGN 0336, sir."

"The last one for this series? Well, let's see the file."

"Yes, sir," the young man said as he handed over a clipboard.

Test subject? What the hell were these guys talking about? He continued to fight his restraints, but he could barely budge. All the while, the two men walked around him, paying almost no attention at all.

"Ok, male Caucasian, age 26. Five foot, eight inches in height; weight, 146 pounds. That's a little small for this protocol, isn't it?"

"Typically, yes sir, it would be. However, Dr. Cole wanted to see how the modification formula handles the extra mass augmentation that will be required."

"Very well." They both now stood directly in front of Josh. "I see the initial injection sequence is complete." The larger man reached up and took hold of Josh by the chin, running his hand over the blank area where his mouth and nose should have been.

Josh grunted and tried to jerk away from this lunatic, but his grip was too strong and Josh didn't have a wide range of motion.

The man let go of Josh and walked to the door, the smaller of the two trailing in his wake. "Proceed with the second injection sequence and notify me when they are ready for the skeletal reinforcement."

"Yes, Colonel, right away."

Without even a glance at Josh, they left and the door slid shut behind them, leaving him to cry out in impotent rage. He couldn't even comprehend what was going on here. A multitude of questions raced through his mind: What was happening to him? Where was he? Who were those men and what were they talking about? One of them called the other "Colonel"--is this some sort of military operation? Each question only prompted two more.

Not that he had much time to think about it. In just a few short moments, the doorway slid aside again and two more men--this time in green scrubs--walked in, one of them holding a silver tray lined with numerous syringes. Josh once again struggled to get free, his hummed shouts echoing in his head, but the two men took no note of his efforts and continued their task.

One of them picked up a long hypodermic off the tray and approached Josh. "Secondary injection sequence commencing at 0130 hours." He jabbed the needle into Josh's thigh and pushed the plunger down.

The sharp, stabbing pain was repeated over and over again as needle after needle was thrust into him. Two into each leg; two more for his left arm and two for his right. Then there were several along both his back and his chest. After a while, he started to feel a bit like a pin cushion. They even jammed a pair into his face, right below what was left of his nose, and the back of his head where he could feel the needle scrape against the base of his skull. By the time it was all over, he was staring to experience numbness and even became a bit light-headed. His heart was pounding in his chest and he felt a little flushed. He shook his head, trying to clear away the fuzziness. His eyes kept drifting in and out of focus. The next thing he knew, he was alone in the room again.

It could have been minutes or hours later, he couldn't be sure. Slowly, the fog in his mind cleared and even the tingling numbness left behind by the needles began to recede. This time, when the door opened, a half-dozen surgical techs marched in, but Josh didn't bother to thrash about or mumble for help. He was too exhausted and, if the past visits were any indication, they wouldn't pay attention anyway. Four of the men had pushed in carts that looked to be loaded down with piles of shiny orange bricks. One of the carts came to an abrupt stop and the top-most brick tumbled off. Josh watched it as it fell and, instead of hitting the floor with the heavy clunk he expected, the brick bounced around slightly, as though it was made of rubber. The closest technician bent over to pick it up and brush it off--though a flash of metal in the corner of Josh's vision caught his attention.

His head jerked sharply to the side when the scalpel first bit into his skin. The tech drew the blade gently across his left forearm, just below the wrist cuff holding him in place. Josh's agonized howl was choked off in his throat as a second incision was carved into the same spot on his right arm by another attendant. The pain was excruciating as both of the men moved on to slice deep gashes further up his arms over his biceps. Josh struggled to catch his breath when they stopped for a moment. He glanced over at his arms, expecting to see his limbs gushing blood, but he was surprised to find there wasn't a trace--not a drop--leaking from the identical sets of cuts.

The two with the scalpels backed away and the remaining four men stepped forward, each holding one of the orange bricks. The closest reached up and jabbed three fingers straight into the incision on Josh's left arm. Josh cringed, as the sensation of the digits beneath his skin was comparable to nails on a chalkboard. Incredibly, the tech continued to move his fingers around, pulling and distorting the skin until he was able to firmly grip it and stretch the wound like the opening of a latex glove. Josh gawked at what was happening, while the tech hefted the brick, then slowly inserted it into the enlarged slit. Eventually, the entire piece had disappeared under his skin. The tech removed his fingers and the skin snapped back shut before quickly healing over; not even a scar indicated there had ever been a break in Josh's flesh. Only now there was an oddly square-shaped mass resting beneath the surface of his forearm.

In turn, each one of the men followed a similar procedure and soon each arm had an identical pair of bulges beneath the skin over the forearm and the bicep. The "cut men" proceeded to make more incisions all over Josh's body. A pair of cuts was made in each pectoral and an additional two directly over his abdomen. After each set of incisions, someone would step forward with one of those strange bricks and force it beneath his skin. His legs received a set similar to those on his arms, with the addition of two blocks over the top of each foot. He could feel them insert four into his back: one over each lat and two in the small of his back.

The cold steel scalpel bit into his skin again, this time on the back of his head. The sensation of the instrument scraping across the bone of his skull was excruciating, but not nearly as terrifying as when the knife flashed before his eyes and an incision was made across the center of his face, right where his nose used to be. He nearly went cross-eyed while trying to watch as the skin of his face was impossibly stretched and a brick was introduced to his field of vision.

Josh sagged with relief when he thought they had finished. The two with the scalpels left the room and another of the pair of techs were involved in conversation somewhere behind him. He wasn't paying a lot of attention to the others in front of him until the words "implant" and "penis" reached his ears. He couldn't see very well past the foreign lump that now obstructed his view, but he did spot something resting in the hand of one of the techs. It appeared to be a cylindrical piece of the same stuff the bricks were made of. It was probably as big around as a beer can and about 8 inches long, tapering down to a conical point on each end.

Fortunately, the guys with the scalpels had already left, but Josh was startled nonetheless when he felt a hand grab a hold of his dick. Again, he couldn't see very well, this time blocked by the lumps on his chest and stomach, but he could feel the tech squeeze and stroke his cock with one hand at first, then two. Josh willed his body not to respond to the touch, picturing as many naked women as he could to keep himself from getting hard, but it was no use. He couldn't hold his focus long enough and the sensations of being stroked so expertly, even in this strange environment, was starting to get to him. The hot rush of blood that engorged his prick spread its warmth to the rest of his body and his cock soon stood out fully erect. For a moment, he actually thought they were going to bring him to orgasm. A third hand had reached up to caress the swollen head of his dick, gently squeezing his sensitive flesh. His pleasure was short lived, though, when he felt a finger start to probe his piss slit, forcing its way in clear up to a knuckle.

The feeling of the scalpel grating across his skull was heavenly compared to this new torture. He could feel the finger wriggling around inside his hard-on, distending him slightly. The other tech had stopped stroking and now had a hold of either side of Josh's cock and was pulling firmly, as if trying to tear him in half--and it felt as though he were about to succeed! It now felt as though the second tech had several fingers inserted into his penis. His vision blurred by tears, Josh watched his reflection in horror as, together, the two techs distorted his shaft until it was large enough and the man holding the orange rod placed one of the tapered ends against the opening. He shoved firmly and, under the continuous pressure, it slowly slid down his shaft, deforming it as it went.

When they finished, all but one tech walked away. Josh looked into the mirror across from him and stared at his throbbing cock in disbelief. The head was still slightly enlarged, but mostly back to normal. About two inches down his shaft, his cock started to flare out along the tapered end of the rod and the rest of his dick remained hugely swollen all the way down and into his crotch. Josh's pitiful moan of despair seemed to draw the remaining tech's attention. The obviously young man winked at him, then looked around the room quickly to check on the other techs. Three were now leaving the room, pushing out some of the empty carts they had brought in. The other two were in conversation somewhere behind Josh and apparently paying them no attention. For a second, Josh dared to hope this man with the pale blue eyes was going to help him as he turned back to face him and looked him in the eye. Suddenly, it appeared as though he were grinning beneath his surgical mask; he reached into his lab coat and pulled out a second tapered orange cylinder.

Josh's mind reeled as he struggled to comprehend what was going on. The tech's hand shot out and grabbed Josh by his swollen cock. He struggled, trying to draw the attention of the others in the room, but without success. He felt the tip of the cylinder against his flesh and it was quickly and roughly thrust in. Josh tried to fight back in some form; however, the tech seemed to take some perverse pleasure in this. He worked the cylinder in and out a few times before sliding it completely in. The grating sensation sent shivers through Josh's spine as the second cylinder slid up and over the first, skittering across and further distending his already malformed penis.

A final wink from the tech before he turned away was all Josh received as he silently raged at this man in particular and the whole situation he found himself in. He hung there, trying to fathom how things could possibly get any worse, when, true to form, they did. His heart thudded in his chest when he heard the door hiss open again and the individuals who left a few moments ago returned, carrying bundled armloads of metallic rods. Gleaming silver poles of varying diameter and length chimed slightly as they were passed out to the other members of the surgical team.

Without warning and without any compassion, the surrounding techs were suddenly ramming the metal rods into his skin. Most were stabbed into areas that had already one of the orange bricks inserted, but there were far more poles being used. Josh's skin was stretched and tugged as a bar was placed in each fore and upper arm. His thighs and calves were also penetrated, as well as all across his chest and back. Smaller, pin-like pieces were inserted in his hands and feet and again he experienced the horrible sensation of metal scratching his scull as numerous points were placed along the ridge of his scalp. A few of the shafts were not fully implanted in him; he started to notice that several were left jutting from his body in various locations. Sharpened spikes protruded from each knee and elbow and the ones along his head resembled a rather stiff and shiny Mohawk. Finally, several tremendously long rods were brought into the room, each upwards of four feet in length. Three each were jammed into his left and right lats, piercing his back until it felt as though they came to rest against his spine. The final one was thrust into him just below the small of his back with such force he was sure it cracked his pelvis.

When they had finished, the techs once again looked him over, every so often tapping on one of the protruding rods with a small hammer-like device, causing them to send reverberations though his body and making him feel like a living wind chime. Josh easily recognized the tech who had abused him earlier. He was once again examining Josh's penis, which was still painfully erect and distended. While all the other techs seemed to treat him with a cold disinterest, there was something different in the eyes of this individual, a greedy, hungry gleam in those pale blue eyes that said he enjoyed his part in this. Eventually, the two men from earlier re-entered the room. The colonel and his aide in the blue scrubs were already engaged in conversation as all of the others left the room.

"Colonel, I have some bad news to report."

"Yes, what is it?"

"Sir, we've had two more anomalies."

"What?! Are you sure?"

"Yes sir, I'm afraid so."

"Which ones are they this time?"

"TGR 0324 and DGN 0333."

"Damn. How severe are they?"

"Well, sir, TGR 0324 has an extra set of arms, but we're hopeful that they won't present a problem during reversion. DGN 0333... Well, that one you'll have to see for yourself."

"Son of a bitch. How many is that now?"

"Six in this series; one in each subset now, sir."

"This is becoming troublesome. There weren't any anomalies in the one-hundred series and only one in the two-hundred. Do the project leaders know what's causing them?"

"No, sir. They're evaluating the injections, but they don't believe that the changes were that significant from the earlier formula. "

"Keep me advised. In the mean time, the skeletal enhancement looks good here. We are go for the augmentations and alteration."

Josh was barely able to follow their conversation, much less understand it. The occasional twinge of the metal rods now embedded in--and, in some cases, protruding from--his body drew most of his focus. But, from what he overheard, he figured at least he wasn't the only one; whoever these people were and whatever they were doing to him; he wasn't alone. Somehow that thought was comforting to him, but not by much.

He was alone in the stark room again and all he could see was his malformed figure hanging in the air. Huge, brick-shaped lumps bulged under his skin all over his body and in the center of his face. Several of the gleaming spikes were distinguishable beneath the surface of his skin, but not nearly as much as the ones still projecting from him. The ones in his back seemed to be spread out in a distinctly fan-like pattern. Then, there was his erect and throbbing cock. Josh could still see the strange objects stuffed inside of his prick, altering its shape. Most disturbing, though, was how accustomed he was becoming to the sensation.

It was some time before he noticed that the room was becoming increasingly warm. Slowly at first, then much more quickly, the temperature seemed to rise. In a few minutes, Josh was sweating profusely. Beads of perspiration built quickly across his body before sliding off his form in small rivers. The heat was merely uncomfortable at first, but then it started to feel incredibly hot. He imagined for a second being stuck inside an oven as the temperature climbed ever higher. Josh felt as though he would burst into flame at any moment and again he tried to scream or lash out. He looked back over at the mirrored wall and noticed something different was happening. He tried to blink the sweat from his eyes, but as he watched, all of the bricks embedded beneath his skin started to bubble and expand. Each lump looked as though it was starting to boil as the room grew hotter still.

As the bricks melted, the boiling mass seemed to spread beneath his skin. His entire body became bloated as the liquefied material spread. It was horrifying to watch the entire surface of his body writhing like a bag of popcorn in the microwave as he expanded. His skin stretched to hold it all in as long as it could. Eventually, though, the material started to break through. His skin split open in several spots where the metal spikes were sticking out. Molten globs of orange goo shot out, quickly enveloping the glistening metal and hissing from the tremendous heat. Josh felt as though he was being lit on fire from the inside out and it was tearing him apart.

Hot tears streamed down his face, evaporating into steam before they reached his chin. Soon, the melted material had completely covered the metal rods and was now dripping across the rest of his skin, coating the outside of his body as much as it seemed to have already done to his insides. His hands and feet seemed to melt as his fingers and toes disappeared into indistinct lumps. His face sagged as the brick that was inserted over his nose boiled, stretching out his chin and forcing his lower jaw to extend outward several inches. The rods on his back oozed with excess material that extended across to each lower rod, forming a thickening web of slime. Even his erect cock seemed to have melted, forming a bulging mass that was plastered against what was left of his lower abs.

With his entire body now encased in the viscous orange substance, the heat was starting to cause it to re-solidify as it was baked into him. Josh watched in agony as it smoothed out and reformed across his body, soon remaking his entire image. Muscles reformed beneath his new skin much larger than they were before, his body had stretched out somehow, making his limbs longer and bulkier. His midsection had melted slightly and now was congealing in a torso that was at least a foot longer than before. His hands reemerged from the goo, only to form vicious-looking three-fingered claws. His feet had transformed in a similar manner, but with a longer arch and no heel to speak of; instead, he now had an extended upper foot that was much more like an extended section of his new legs.

His body rippled with new muscle and Josh could feel his strength returning to him. A rumbling growl started in the pit of his stomach and soon centered in his lungs. He again pulled and tugged at his restraints, even as the boiling heat of the changes still coursed though him. This time, though, he could feel them start to give and he struggled harder. In seconds, the cuffs around his wrists and ankles ripped apart and the cables holding him in place snapped like whips as he found himself free. The combination of anger, pain, heat and strength surged in him as he felt the growl building to a crescendo. Suddenly, his face tore apart as his mouth reformed and a blood curdling roar split the air and he lunged at the mirrored wall opposite him.

Josh hit the wall like a freight train, tearing at it with his clawed fists and it immediately shattered in a tremendous crash, sending glass flying in all directions. He caught the briefest glimpse of some sort of monitoring station or control room as it suddenly erupted into flame from the furnace-like heat that was released into it. Josh roared among the flames as he smashed into the blazing equipment, pounding out his rage until a dark, soot-covered exhaustion finally claimed him and he blacked out.

Josh felt consciousness slowly returning to him. He felt groggy and disoriented and couldn't remember where he was or what was happening. He slowly opened his eyes but he couldn't get them to focus properly and could only make out an indistinct blur. It was much like coming out of anesthesia after surgery. Suddenly he realized he wasn't alone, there was somebody else there, somebody touching him.

"Ah finally starting to come around I see. Well that's of no consequence. I made sure to double the usual does of tranquilizer so I would have time to check you over before the others."

Josh could barely make out the man's blurry form. In fact he still seemed to be drifting in and out of consciousness. "Wh... whu... whurg ram hi..." he mumbled, not quite able to make himself form the words.

"Just relax, you're going to be alright. Better than alright in fact if I was successful. So let's just see if it had turned out as I had planned."

Getting his mind to work right was still difficult for Josh but he was starting to sort out different sensations. His senses told him he was being touched but it took several more minutes for him to realize that it was his crotch that was being fondled. In fact he had the distinct impression that he was getting an erection but he couldn't be sure because it was a much different sensation that he had ever felt before.

"Marvelous," the man was muttering to himself as he felt up Josh's privates. "This is excellent, just as perfect as the others. I'll have to see how many traits I can combine into one. But perhaps I should hold off for a while... too much suspicion right now with so many. Yes, I'll wait a series or two before proceeding again."

Josh's vision was slowly starting to come into focus but he still couldn't do much more than blink at the man. "Oooo harrr nyu?"

"Nobody, just a figment of your imagination."

For a brief moment Josh's vision cleared and could make out a face and its pair of pale blues eyes that looked at him and winked. His memory clicked and in a flash the tortures of the barren metal room flooded back to him just as he felt a needle stab him in the neck. His body relaxed again and his vision drifted away as another sedative knocked him out cold.

This time Josh came fully awake in a matter of seconds. Whatever he was given must have worked its way out of his system and he felt completely alert and refreshed. Actually he felt great. There was no pain or discomfort at all. He realized he was lying on a bed or cot of sorts. At first glance around it looked like he was in some kind of a barracks. There were several rows of neatly made up beds, maybe as many as a hundred. Only two, a short distance away, looked occupied judging by the large misshapen lumps under the sheets. Josh rolled over but when he tried to toss off his sheets he found they didn't really budge and he felt something tug at his back. He yanked harder and yelped out in pain, something was stuck rather solidly to his back. That's when he looked at his hands and choked back a scream, a quick look at the rest of his body caused him to fall out of the bed.

Scrambling back to his feet Josh started to check himself over. From head to toe he was covered in what looked like deep orange scales. He touched himself and jerked when he felt his own touch. He could feel the scales like his own skin but at the same time there was something artificial about them. They were very smooth but not quite flesh, an odd combination of rubber and fabric or something. His hands were now sharp talons, exactly as they had changed to back in that room. He looked around and spotted a full length mirror nearby. He leapt over to it and the sight was almost too much for him.

What looked back at him resembled nothing less than a dragon. That's the only way he could think of it. The orange scales covered his entire body with only slight variations in some areas. Golden yellow scales coated his stomach and chest from his neck to his groin. His arms and legs looked like they were longer than before and his torso and abdominals were stretched out as well, all together he was at least three feet taller than he was previously. Wickedly sharp looking protrusions extended from each of his elbows and both knees, his feet were just as he had seen them change into in the metal room. He stood there up on his clawed toes, the remaining extension of his feet adding to his height. His body was packed solid with muscle now too, every curve and crevasse bulged with power more than he could have ever put on in years of workouts. His biceps and arms were huge, as were his thighs. His pecs looked broad and powerful and his extended torso looked like is sported about a twelve pack of abs.

His face was completely altered; he touched himself, running his hands over his visage to see if it was real. His face had pushed out into a muzzle or snout of sorts with wide flared nostrils. He opened his mouth and found his deep maw packed with razor sharp teeth, a forked tongue flicked outward in a very reptilian manor. Josh winced as he poked a clawed finger along his lips and ran his new and much more sensitive tongue over his fangs. Even his eyes were much more serpentine and almost glowing combination of yellow and green with slit-like irises. His ears were almost indistinguishable, just two small indentations on either side of his head. Running along the top of his scalp and down his neck were several scaly spikes that flexed and moved as his expression changed.

Some of the most prominent additions were on his backside though. His twisted around to the side to get a better look and found that he seemed to be increasingly flexible with a wider range of motion, too. On his back, extending from his shoulder blades and running down across his lats to the small of his back, was a pair of large wings. These wings had been what he had tugged on earlier, thinking they were sheets. With three large spines on each that he could move to hold them out taught, he seemed to have a wingspan of almost eight feet across, they were made up of a thick layer of the same scales that covered the rest of his body. Further down his back, a long reptilian tail draped down between his legs in place of his ass it ended in a flat spaded tip that flicked silently across the floor. He had to concentrate for a moment until he began to recognize the sensations coming from this new appendage and what it took to move it. After only a moment he seemed to have the hang of it though and found it could perform any task he wished to from extending straight out to coiling it around his waist.

Josh removed his tail from around his waist when he suddenly realized something rather important was missing. It looked like he had no dick! He ran his hands over his crotch and found the scales from his midsection just continued down onto his new tail. His fingers soon found the small pucker of his ass hole a little further down his tail. There was a large ridge down the center of his groin, though, and he shuddered when he touched it. Josh continued to brush his fingers across it and found that it started to swell, it felt like his cock was inside of him. He continued to pet and stroke himself, wanting his cock to show itself. The bulge continued to grow larger and soon a small slit started to open at the top of it. He ran the tip of one claw along the opening and quivered at the incredibly erotic sensation it created. Josh found himself panting and getting incredibly turned on at this point, he was too lost in the pleasure he was giving himself to care about where he was or the radical alterations to his physical appearance.

"Hey you're awake! I wassss wondering when you'd come around," a deep voice said from behind Josh causing him to jump.

Josh whirled about and gasped, standing behind him was another dragon creature who closely resembled the new reflection of himself in the mirror. The main difference was his color. This guy was dark red in color, nearly black, while his underbelly and wings were a kind of maroon color. He was also not quite as well built as Josh was, though still very solid with well defined muscles and maybe about a foot shorter than him.

"We were sssstarting to wonder if you were ever going to wake up," the dragon said, strangely slurring his words through clenched teeth.

"Whas happnd too mmme?" Josh tried to ask, his words coming out mangled as he tried talking. It felt odd to have so much more mouth to talk through. He was also afraid of biting his tongue with all of those teeth. "Vwhy ave ooo un dis ooo mmmme?"

"Ha," he grunted, "it wasn't me. I'm in the sssame boat you are. And don't worry, it gets easier to talk after a while. I'm assssuming you're here cause there's ssssomething wrong with you just like Alex and me. From what I can tell they don't bring everybody elsssse into thisss room."

"Ob coarse ders sssum thin wrong wit mmme! Loo cat mmee!" He glared down at the other dragon, pounding his fists on his own chest.

"Oh well yeah, but other than that you look pretty good. I mean there'ssss nothing obvioussss at leasssst." He said grimacing this time and still gritting his teeth while he talked.

While they were talking the other dragon's tail had slipped across the space between them and was now rubbing gently across the front of Josh's legs. He had to admit there was something about this guy that he found intriguing, it was a sense more than anything, in fact his nostrils were flaring as his picked up on the strange male musk that rose up around them both.

"My name'sss Will by the way, what's yoursss?" he asked stepping closer and extending a clawed hand to him.

Josh took it and the strange sensation of attraction increased. In fact he could feel the bulging ridge in his groin swelling again and quick glance down showed a similar response in Will. His crotch was positively pulsing and Josh could see that he was clenching his jaw even tighter.

"I'm Josssh. Sssso wha dooo you mmmean dere'sss sssomethin wrong with you? You llllook jussst like I dooo." His speech was starting to get better the more he talked and the more accustomed he became to his new mouth.

Will just grimaced again his lips pressed tightly together as he looked away. It was a few moments before Josh realized he was actually still clinging to Will's hand. Then, without any conscious effort on his part, his tail slipped across the space between them before wrapping once around one of Will's thighs and the large spaded tip started rubbing gently over his mounded crotch. Josh didn't know why he was behaving like this; he usually wasn't this forward with the guys he met. That and the totally bizarre situation of his new appearance seemed to concern him less and less as time drew on.

The tip of Josh's tail was now rubbing rather forcefully against the underside of Will's groin, caressing the bottom side of his own red tail and up across his mounded crotch. He could feel the heat between them rise as Will used his own tail to explore Josh's body, rubbing along his inner thighs and snaking around his tail base. The air around them was filled with the scent of arousal as Josh stepped closer to the other dragon. His nostrils flared as his enhanced senses continued to drink in the wonderful and interesting scents around them. His tongue flicked in and out of his mouth casually and he slowly leaned in close to Will their lips nearly touching.

At the barest touch of the kiss though Will jerked as though hit with an electric shock. He staggered backwards , hurt and anguish etched across his reptilian face. Turning away he collapsed against the wall, pounding it with his fist and sending small chucks of cinder block flying. Josh was completely stunned. He just stood there in his confusion wondering what he did wrong. He could hear Will's ragged heavy breathing, almost as though he were fighting back tears. He stepped up behind him and touched him on the shoulder and he jerked away again.

"Will I'm sssorry, I didn't meannn to... I couldn't helllp mysssself and I thhhought you, you know, I thhhought you wwwanted mmme too." Josh stammered. In fact Josh was still incredibly horny and his nose kept telling him Will was feeling the same way despite his reaction.

Grunting and growling Will turned to face him. "Josh, I do want to," he said through gritted teeth.

"But then why did you...?"

"Because I have to ssshow you ssssomething," Will said stopping Josh by placing a clawed finger over his lips.

Josh could see the fear and uncertainty in Will's eyes. He watched as Will's breathing quickened and he slowly closed his eyes. With that the darker dragon slowly parted his lips and opened his mouth. Josh sucked in his breath and gasped in shock. Instead of the forked dragon's tongue he expected something else extended from Will's mouth. Though different in appearance to what he was used to it was unmistakably familiar to Josh. It was a penis. As dark and red as his scales, its long smooth length glistened with his saliva. The tip was severely pointed and it had a couple of ringed ridges alternately spaced along it. In all it continued growing until about ten inches of hard cock hung from his mouth, gently throbbing in time with his pulse.

"Oh mmmy god! Hhhow did that happen to you !?

Will just shrugged his shoulders, his head dropping a bit, the slightest glint of tears in the corners of his eyes.

Josh was still staring at him intently and despite the shock that was slowly fading away, he actually found himself even more turned on. He felt a surge in his groin and the bulge in his crotch seemed to stretch out further. Tentatively he reached out and placed one clawed hand against Will's wide chest the other he placed under his chin slowly lifting his head and smiling at him. He ran one finger down the length of the member protruding from his jaws and Will trembled at the touch. Gradually Josh wrapped his hand around the thick shaft. Between the strange scales on his hand and the warm wet skin of Will's prick, his hand slid effortlessly along it. Will closed his eyes again and started to emit a low rumbling growl that sounded like a kind of purring.

Once again their tails entwined and Will ran his hands down Josh's sides, tracing out the patterns of his muscles. Josh panted heavily as he continued to stroke the cock in Will's mouth. His own mouth was watering heavily and his tongue kept flicking out farther past his elongated jaws. Soon his tongue was smacking against the sides of Will's strange dick, wrapping around it and tasting the intriguing flavor of his maleness. In moments he had moved in close enough that his lips were gently brushing the pointed tip of the cock. Quickly he took the entire length into his gaping maw. The thick piece filled his entire muzzle and burned deep in the back of his throat as hot pre slowly dribbled into his gullet. Josh drove down on it only to pull back and drop down on it again, each time; their lips would meet in an odd sort of deep French kiss.

All the while Will's tail ranged freely over Josh's scaled skin, wrapping around his legs and waist , the broad flat tip caressing his crotch. Minutes passed until Josh noticed something new among all the sensations he was experiencing. His groin continued to swell with arousal until it could no longer be contained. He felt his crotch spread open a bit and then a warm breath of air on what was undoubtedly his own erection finally showing itself. The way his cock slowly slid from his body was such an amazing thrill for Josh and he found himself creating the same growling purr deep in his throat, further vibrating Will's penis.

Josh had to have a look at it though. He pulled back off of Will's mouth and his rapidly pulsing member. Looking down along his own body he spotted his enormous prick as it jutted from his crotch, it was similar to the one hanging from Will's mouth, pointed at the tip with several ringed ridges, except his was deep orange in color, the same as the rest of his scales. In all it appeared to be about a foot long and maybe three inches across. The gentle caress of dragon tail along it sent shivers up his spine. Gazing over at Will he notice that he now sported two drooling dongs, the one in his mouth that Josh was so intrigued by and a second one protruding from a genital slit in his groin just like Josh's.

Smiling, Josh threw his arms over Will's shoulders, grinding their cocks together and enveloping his other one in his mouth again. Together they sank to the floor in a tangled pile of dragon limbs, tails, and wings. Will wrapped his large scale covered wings around Josh as the orange dragon rode atop the other, grinding and humping against him. Their moans and groans increased in intensity as their efforts at gratification grew more pronounced. Josh's reptilian muzzle dove up and down on Will's face and prick so fast it was nearly a blur. After several more minutes of this kind of enticement the massively stimulated organ grew in Josh's throat and started sending out rhythmic pulses containing great gobs of salty ejaculate as Will was the first to cum.

Josh greedily and easily took in all that he was given, enjoying the sensation of the thick hot liquid cascading down his throat and into his stomach. He was so lost in this pleasure that at first he didn't notice the odd stretching sensation in his groin. When finally felt it he stopped suddenly, it felt just like it had the first time his cock had emerged from its body cavity. He quickly pulled off Will's muzzle only to receive several blasts of jizz in the face. He sat up and wiped the cream from his eyes and when he was able to look down at himself he gasped in astonishment. In his crotch the pointed tip of a second orange cock was gradually sliding from his slit, directly atop the original. Seconds later two identical pricks stood proudly from his slit.

He let out a pitiful little moan as he took hold of one in each hand, confirming his new reality. He had two dicks. Not only was he now a nine foot tall dragon, he was also a freak. His mind swam when suddenly a memory clicked. The tech who winked at him before he jammed a second rubber rod into his penis back in the first chamber. The same tech who grinned over him as he was fondled after the transformation. That had to be it. Josh was slowly stroking himself when he looked down at Will. The large cock growing from his mouth still dribbled small streams of cum down his face. Will was staring at the two shafts growing out of Josh when he looked up and their eyes met. He gave a knowing nod and Josh just shrugged back. When in Rome, he thought to himself.

Will took both of Josh's members into his large hands, gently stroking them as Josh straddled his waist. If Josh thought it felt good when he had one cock pulled on by another guy, it was ten times better having two. The pleasure only tripled when he slid backwards slightly and Will's lower cock was soon entwined between Josh's. The three gigantic dicks pulsed together silently pumping out thick streams of hot slick precum that dripped over Will's hands in waves. The raised ridges of their shafts intensified the pleasure as they bumped and slid across one another. Josh was grunting and growling as his new reptilian hips rocked back and forth into Will's groin, riding his shaft with a building fervor. By now all thoughts of the strangeness of the situation or concern about his new appearance had evaporated. All that existed for Josh at the moment was the waves of pleasure that were cascading through his body. Suddenly those waves became a tsunami .

Josh hadn't even taken note of Will pushing upward from the ground with his wings, nor did he initially observe him stretching out his snakelike neck and bending his long torso. He did, however, notice when three stiff pulsing rods of dragon meat abruptly became four. Will had bent completely over and now had all three of their pricks hilted in his long muzzle, his mouth cock burning into the crevasse of their tails. Once again his twin pricks were vibrating as if their ridges were being strummed like guitar strings. The vibrations spread through his whole body and echoed back against Will's. Josh drank in the delights of his new extremities: The weight of his tail as it draped down from his rear and twisted around Will's; his two massive wings quivering on his back as if ready to take flight; every inch of his thick scaled skin stretching taught over his enlarged muscles.

Minutes ticked by and Josh's breathing became heavier, his movements more pronounced. He could feel the crescendo of an orgasm building deep in his groin and he wasn't sure how long he could resist giving in to his body's desire for release. His hips and doubled cocks thrust rapidly into Will's moist and hot maw, feeling it tighten and undulate around his sensitive members. A tingling chill started deep in the pit of his stomach and gradually spread to the tips of his fingers and toes, his very bones seemed to ring out to the ends of his wings, tail, and spiked limbs. Josh suddenly jerked, roaring in purest delight as he felt pulses of cum shoot through one shaft then another in alternating succession. Will's lower cock added to the thrumming sensation and he gulped down the massive quantities of spunk shooting into his throat. The prick in his mouth engorged and came a second time, spewing more dragon seed that slipped between their tails and legs. Together they collapsed in a groaning heap of exhausted, totally satisfied bodies .

"Damn that was hot, if only I had my video camera!"

The sudden addition of a new voice and loud round of applause jolted Josh, who rapidly and somewhat awkwardly dismounted from his dragon partner's muzzle. From the sound of the clapping Josh was sure several people were now standing near by but was further shocked when he looked up and saw just one person. Well, not a person exactly. It actually resembled a large tiger, at least one with four arms. This guy had clearly gone though a change similar to Will and Josh's. His body was massively muscled and his skin was white as snow with thick black stripes. His head was distinctly feline with a short muzzle and large green cat eyes. Pointed triangular ears sat perched atop either side of his head. Most astonishing were the second set of pecs directly beneath his first and an identical set of arms joined at about mid torso which he was still gently applauding with. Very astonishing, rather, but not as much as the size of the bright red cock jutting from his groin, slowly dripping with the remains of a recent orgasm.

The tiger smiled as he extended his two right hands to Josh, offering to help him to his feet, while presenting his left hands to Will likewise pulling him up. Standing up, Josh positively towered over the tiger. He was fully two feet taller, the top of his head reached no higher than Josh's sternum.

"Forgotten me already Will?" he asked with an air of sarcasm, "Not that I blame you really. Cute, buff and an extra cock, guess I can't compete with that." He added casting an appreciative glance over Josh's body and placing his lower set of hands on his hips and his upper pair on top of his extra elbows.

"Oh ssssorry about that, Alex. We didn't wake you did we?" Will asked as his mouth cock softened and he wiped the cum away from his chin and neck.

"No you didn't, but I really wish you would have," he said in a cheerful combination of mock anger and disappointment, his deep growling voice reverberating slightly through the empty room.

Josh was still a bit embarrassed at being caught in such an explicitly sexual situation; he felt it made for a rather uncomfortable introduction even though clearly this tiger, Alex, and Will had no compunction about it what so ever. He just stood there grinning down at the other two sheepishly, dripping with spent fluids and still breathing heavily as his twin cocks retreated back into his body.

"Well, like I ssssaid, I'm sorry, but it wasn't exactly all my idea." Will said. "Alex, this is Josh." Will grabbed a sheet off a nearby cot to clean himself up a bit before sitting down the bed.

Josh reached out to shake the Alex's hand but paused in a moment of confusion as both of the tigers right hands raised to return the gesture.

"Damn, sorry about that," Alex said dropping the lower arm. "I'm still not quite used to this whole four arms thing."

Josh smiled back knowingly and took the remaining hand in a firm grip. "I don't doubt it, I still feel kinda disconnected too." Josh turned to sit down on an opposite bed from Will and had to consciously lift up his tail to have a seat. "So how long have you guys been here?" Josh asked, finally regaining some of his curiosity about the situation he now found himself in.

"Oh not all that long. It's kinda hard to tell in here but I think I've been in here maybe about a day, day and half at most. Alex was here for maybe a couple of hourssss before I was." Will said.

Alex nodded, scratching his head, "Yeah that sounds about right."

"Haven't you guys seen anybody else? Hasn't somebody told you what we're doing here, what they're doing to us?"

"Well there was somebody in one of the other beds when I first came to in here but I never got a good look at him before some of those guys in scrubs came took him out of here. Couldn't be sure but the guy looked like some sort of whale or dolphin or something. Other than that I haven't seen a soul. I was asleep when Will as brought in and obviously I slept through your rather impressive arrival" Alex laughed softly, rubbing one of his many hands over the thick sheath into which his cock had disappeared.

"Sssso now what do we do?" Josh asked.

"Nothing. There'sss nothing we can do. Well... almost nothing." Will was also stroking at his groin and Josh could see him starting to bulge again.

Josh felt some residual anger burn inside of him and he thought of how he broke free in the first room. "Well we could try to break out of here!" Josh said, standing up and looking around.

Alex shook his head, "I've looked and haven't even found a seam where the door might be and there aren't any windows. I mean you look pretty damn strong, but I don't think even you can tear through a solid steel wall."

Will stood up silently and gently placed a hand on Josh's shoulder, "Besides, looking like we do now... where would we go?"

Josh looked over at Will, with his clenched jaw and deep red scales then at Alex and his four arms and black and white striped skin before glancing down his own orange scaled body. He sighed deeply, realizing that Will was right, he couldn't think of anybody he could turn to now, not like this. Before he even realized what he was doing Josh threw his arms over Will's neck and pulled him into a tight embrace, hugging him closely to his chest. It was strange but the simple touch of their scales together strengthened him. His fear and depression ebbed away and was replaced by longing and desire and once again he could feel his groin swelling. Moments later the warm comforting feeling increased as Alex stood behind Josh and started to rub his back, shoulders, and wings with his four powerful hands.

"So for right now we might as well try and enjoy ourselves a bit," Alex growled out, "these new bodies do seem to have certain advantages to them."

Josh was sure he could guess at a few of those advantages the tiger was referring to. He leaned back into the pleasurable touch of his hands and felt them work across his scaled skin. Once again with very little effort Josh maneuvered his dragon tail back to where it started to slide up and down the insides of the tiger's thick powerful thighs. Leaning harder into Will, he enjoyed the close contact between their two similar forms, their scales rubbing against one another creating a unique and gratifying friction. Nuzzling the top of the red dragon's head, Josh licked at the scaled protrusions on his scalp while drinking in the sensation of so many hands running over his body.

Minutes passed and Josh felt his need and desire growing again, his groin expanding, and Josh realized another advantage of his new body's advanced libido. He broke away from Will and moved himself around behind Alex. He wanted to return the favor of the wonderful back massage he had been receiving. His bulging crotch burned against the small of the tiger's back as he rubbed his neck and shoulders and scratched behind his ears. Now that he had a chance to look at him up close and feel his body, Josh realized Alex's skin was very similar to his own, minus the scales. It still had the same overall texture, the same slightly artificial, neoprene-like feeling. He traced clawed fingers over the individual stripes that lined his neck and shoulders and down his torso to the joints of his lower set of arms. Moaning softly Josh exhilarated in the feeling of first one mammoth cock then another sliding and stretching their way out from his groin. Soon great streams of dragon fluid were running down the tiger's flanks, dripping over his waist and rounded ass and cascading down his tail and legs.

Without even realizing it Josh, picked Alex up and held him by his upper armpits. He cradled the tiger tight against his body, his weight completely inconsequential to Josh's massive musculature. Propping himself up with his thick tail, Josh was able to lean back slightly, letting Alex rest atop of his chest and nuzzle against the dragon's neck. Alex's tail was clearly as versatile as Josh's had been and was soon wrapped around and between the twin erections that continued to pulse out gobs of slippery clear pre. Will meanwhile had taken up position in front of the two of them, both of his cocks as equally hard. He was rubbing himself against Alex's body, sandwiching the tiger between both dragons, and allowing Josh and Alex to take it in turns to suck the prick that hung from his jaws.

Josh knew what he was really after, though, and lowered Alex gently along his torso. Alex's tail had obligingly moved up and out of the way and one of Josh's hefty members was now probing the delicate opening to his rear. For a brief moment Josh had a primal urge to impale his new friend on both of his dicks simultaneously but ultimately decided to go easy on him. He lowered Alex down further, his grunts and growls of strained pleasure becoming more pronounced as each raised ring along its length stretched him further before entering him. In moments he was fully seated atop Josh's spire, his lower cock rubbing across the underside of his weighty balls and jutting proudly alongside the deep red flesh that burned against Will's stomach.

Alex clenched his ass tightly around Josh's manhood as the dragon in turn thrust into him bouncing him sporadically atop his penis. The tiger's deep red member thumped against Josh's second dick stimulating them both further still. Josh was simultaneously amazed at both how effortlessly he held Alex in his arms and the intensity of the pleasure emanating from his groin. While one cock was held tightly inside the tiger's hot tunnel, the other was rubbed so very sensuously against his neoprene-like ball sack and drooling prick. His reptilian head lolled back in pleasure while his eyes closed and a deep purring growl echoed in his throat. Josh was so lost in the sensations around Alex that he had lost track of Will's actions. He quickly rediscovered his intent, however when he detected and insistent nudging against the underside of his tail. The dark red dragon had dropped down on all fours and was now nuzzling rather intently at Josh's tail with his rigid member jutting conspicuously from his jaws. At first Josh was confused, but then he recognized the sensations he was experiencing. Will's probing was coming closer to the dragon's repositioned anal vent.

This dawning realization happened just a split second before Josh felt himself spread open by the massive piece of flesh. The air was rent by the lustful howl of bliss that echoed from both Josh and Alex. Josh felt himself contract tightly around the thickly ringed dick in his body just as he slammed one of his own even harder into the tiger's ass. Will drove in deeply until his lips brushed the tender ring of skin in Josh's tail. Continuing to rock back and forth, his agile neck moved as swiftly as any man's hips had ever done for Josh, piling into him with increasing force. One of Alex's many hands took to caressing the hardened spikes on top of Will's bobbing head while his others busied themselves with pulling at the equally hard cock's throbbing in his own crotch. Josh had once again discovered the dexterity of his tail and looped it between his legs and under Will's quivering head until its tip could smack against the other's lower erection. Their three bodies now a mass of pulsating and groaning lust it would not be long before the one final spark would ignite their looming orgasms.

The inevitable explosion was ultimately reached after Josh bent his neck low to kiss Alex. Their lips met and Josh snaked his forked tongue into the tiger's maw. They shared breath together while Josh reached his hands around Alex's body and roughly groped his chest and hardened nipples. This sent Alex over the edge and his cock began to spasm while his ass clenched down even tighter around one of Josh's. The increased stimulation sent ripples through the orange dragon's body resulting in a synchronized release of seed from both his dicks. The resulting deluge of jizz from Alex and Josh cascaded down Will's back, coating his wings with a glossy white sheen. Practically roaring around his oral member Will slammed himself forcefully against Josh's tail hole and started to deposit his own seed both in his ass and all over the tip of his tail as his lower cock pulsed out in counter rhythm. Seconds ticked by like hours before the groaning and thrusting eased and the three bodies lay in a tangled heap of muscle and male spunk on the cold floor.

"Well, that was certainly different." Josh sighed as he slowly extracted himself from the others.

"You're telling me," Alex said sitting down gingerly on a nearby bunk. "I never would have imagined I would have enjoyed being fucked before."

Confused, Josh looked over at him. "Are you ssssaying you've never been with a guy before?"

Alex just shrugged. "Naw, never wanted to. I've always been straight. What about you, seemed like you knew what you were doing..."

"Yeah, I'm gay," Josh admitted.

"I'm not though," Will spoke up from the floor where he was cleaning himself off a bit. "In fact I just got married ssssix months ago. I thought I had it good with my wife but now I think I've been missing out on ssssomething."

A still confused Josh just smiled to himself as he helped Will up. It was just one more strange occurrence in a day already well past the line to bizarre. "Well I didn't notice any problems for your lack of experience." He leaned in closer to Will and kissed him, licking gently at the languid cock that was still hanging from his slightly open mouth.

It took the three of them a while to clean up after their exertions but they had finally managed to find a moment to rest. Alex found a spot at the dragon's feet curled up in the coils of their red and orange tails. Will lay facing Josh, his wings gently folded over top of them both as they stared into each other's nearly glowing eyes. Josh traced a clawed hand along Will's chest, caressing the scaled muscles along his torso. Vestiges of doubt remained with Josh about his new appearance but he found it difficult to be concerned when he also contemplated the new and intense friendship he appeared to have formed as a result. Will's arms held him close and he hugged him back. Josh bent his neck down a bit and kissed the other dragon gently, smiling slightly as he gradually drifted to sleep.

The bright sunshine beaming through the window and into Josh's face is what finally awoke him, but the tight embrace around him felt wrong. Suddenly he sat bolt upright in his bed. It wasn't Will's powerful arms and sinewy scales that were wrapped around him but the plain white sheets of his hotel bed. He looked around in confusion. It looked like the same room he had fallen asleep in what seemed like ages ago. He quickly looked at his hands and they looked just as human as they always had before. Untangling himself from the bed he found the rest of his body exactly the way it should have been. No orange scales, no wings and no tail, just his ordinary pink flesh beneath his boxers and undershirt. He ran his hand over his head and he seemed to have a full head of hair instead of spikes. He lay back down on the bed almost in shock. Could it have all been a dream? It was all so real, so vivid though. He could remember everything, the pain, the changes, and the pleasure with Will and Alex. But it had to have been a dream, here he sat in his hotel room at the conference as normal as ever.

After a while with no other logical explanation he decided to shake the images aside as nothing more than a dream. He climbed out of bed and trudged to the bathroom for a shower. He wet his face in the sink and lathered up for a shave. All the while he stared at himself in the mirror, trying to reassure himself that is was in fact just a fantasy and this was his normal appearance. He finished shaving as started the water in the shower. Pulling off his undershirt Josh suddenly froze. He hadn't noticed it before but there was a chain hanging around his neck. From this chain there hung a shiny silver pair of military style dog tags. His name, birth date, and home town were on one of them but he felt faint as he held the other up to the light to read it. It was embossed with what looked like only a simple serial number; DGN 0336.