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Meet Me in My Laboratory
🕑 Added 2017-10-11 04:12:52 +0000 UTCAwesome art by: Oliver.lutro
Deep within the mountains and far removed from the civilized society was this facility, hidden away among the massive trees that drew up the mountain's slope. It was a grand structure, partially embedded in the mountain side to be further undetectable. The research and experiments that went on inside weren't considered to be the most ethical, or even allowed in modern society. Stowed away within a region that was just gray enough to not be claimed by any one nation, the laws of man and God didn't apply.
Experiments were carried out as the day progressed by various individuals. The building was sectioned off by type of sciences that were going on, leading some to be a bit more busy than others. Deep within the building's basement laboratory was were a very important procedure was set up to take place. Despite how his colleagues appeared, a mouse that was the youngest in the whole building had his equipment squared away. Now he only waited for his helper and subject to arrive.
Coming off as very feminine in appearance, he was short and had supple hips that lead to soft thighs. From behind he might have been able to easily pull off looking like a girl, but if anyone had taken a closer look they would have known better. He stood next to a large operating table that was set up on a huge, robotic arm. He glanced over a clipboard in his paws and smiled contently at the data that it showed. A pair of thick glasses hung against his nose and over his ears and would frequently get hit by the light of the room in such a way that they would shine white.
He wore a white lab coat and gray slacks, like most others that worked there. In all he looked the part of a mad scientist right out of some cartoon, and truth be told he played the part very well. Just over the age of eighteen, he was well documented and revered among his piers as having contributed greatly to his field. Biology was his forte, and it seemed like there was no one that knew the methods and science better than him.
Suddenly the front door of the lab swung open, revealing a panting greyhound that had just spent the past twenty minutes racing down to the mouse's lair. The scientist smirked without turning his eyes away, though he did eventually look up as the significantly larger canine approached. He wasn't wearing the same garb, only a blue T-shirt and a pair of tan cargo shorts told of how casual his particular position was. He wasn't muscular or even that fit, but he did have a head up on the other.
It was easy to see that the dog wasn't a part of the educated faculty, though he did work there as a technician. He and the mouse had grown close, the facility situated in the middle of nowhere had made sure of that. While romance wasn't something the other scientists dabbled in, he and the dog had formed a relationship that was very physical. It seemed to be a pretty regular basis that the mouse found himself knotted to his friend, often falling asleep in the canine's arms.
“I'm sorry, Doctor Rolland, I didn't mean to be so late,” the greyhound puffed as he stopped at the other side of the operating table.
“Please, Oscar, you can call me, Fen. Always so formal with you,” the mouse laughed and let the clipboard hang at his side. “We aren't in the presence of my superiors, we can relax for the time being.” His voice was very girly, a high pitch inclination that would have been able to easily fool the straightest male around. It was soft and soothing even, pleasant on the ears as most other academics in the building still retained nasally voices from their youth.
“Oh, uh, sorry,” he said, pausing for a moment. “Fen.”
“Much better. Now, be a good boy and hop up onto this table,” he explained and patted the smooth, metal slab. Oscar blinked in confusion and then glanced down at the fixture.
“Uh, why?”
“Science of course! Come on, up you go!” he continued and smacked the table again. The dog stared at it dubiously but then shrugged and turned. He hoped up backwards onto the cool, steel plane and looked to the mouse for further instruction. “Lie back,” he explained with a smile. The great dane did, and as he tried to get comfortable a few mechanisms suddenly popped out of the surface and latched themselves to the dog.
Oscar yelped in surprised, his wrists and ankles secured by vices that he hadn't seen before. He struggled and threw himself at his constraints, but the feminine boy's words cut through his concerned thoughts. “There's no need to struggle, everything is going to be okay,” he said casually as he meandered over to another table that was set against the far wall. From the pocket of his labcoat, Fen produced a small remote control and began to tap on a couple buttons. A light flicked on over the bench, revealing a few piece of lab equipment and a large briefcase that was splayed open. The table that the dog was on became animated, lifting Oscar so that he was almost facing his friend.
Set in an indentation of rigid foam was a small syringe filled to the brim with a glowing green liquid. The mouse ever so gently lifted the needle from its home and held it in his hand like a doctor ready to administer a booster shot. He pressed the plunger just enough to excrete a hair-thin line of the strange concoction before he strode back over to where his captive subject was.
At the sight of the new instrument the dog began to struggle a bit harder, straining as hard as he could against his restraints as fear took him over. He began to panic, his eyes searching around for some means of escape. “Please calm down, Oscar, this won't hurt at all,” the doctor reassured.
“I'm not afraid of the shot, Fen! What the hell is inside of it?” he called out, his chest heaving with each quickened breath that he took.
“Why, this is nothing! Just some proteins that I've taken from you and synthesized with the DNA of an ancient beast that was recently discovered in the arctic...it's harmless!” he continued as he moved up a bit closer to the table, the needle just inches away from the canine's arm.
“Why are you gunna put it in me, though?” Oscar pleaded with wide eyes, staring as the tool got closer to his skin.
“I just wanna see how it reacts once it's reintroduced to one of its ancestors. We've evolved from these creature, you see,” the scientists replied and lunged his paw forward. For the most part, the needle slipped in painlessly. With his thumb, the mouse depressed the plunger and the green liquid became introduced with the dog's body. The two froze as every last drop was emptied inside, and when it was, the mouse stepped back to observe.
Not a word was spoken, and they steadily glanced around on Oscar's body, looking for some sort of change. “What, uh...what are we waiting for?” the canine asked, his chest still heaving from the stress of the situation. His insides were quick to become saturated with the new chemical concoction, and with the help of his rapidly beating heart it soon found itself spread to every vessel in his being.
“I'm...not really sure?” the mouse said with a giggle, throwing up his arms in a shrug before turning back around to the far bench once more. “It could do nothing at all, this is an experiment for a reason,” he continued and grabbed his clipboard up and set the needle down in the same motion. It was when he turned his eyes to the papers fixed to the board's surface that something began to change within the dog's body. It started as a tremor that traveled up his arms and moved up to his core. The sudden sensation of his body vibrating made him call out to the scientist.
“Doctor Rolland?” he shouted and was suddenly gripped with a painful tinge deep within his core.
“Call me Fen, Oscar!” the mouse replied as he began to scribble away and take some notes on the lack of a reaction. At least what he thought to be a lack. It wasn't until the dog let out a pained howl that the small male turned his large eyes up to see that his friend's body was beginning to grow. More than that, it was beginning to change color and alter in shape. The fur across the canine's body began to either fall away or retract into the skin, of which was turning green and becoming rough and scaly. Muscle rippled over every inch of his form, the clothes tearing away and falling in tatters as he rapidly expanded.
His increase in mass soon became too much for the table to handle. With a loud pop the restraints that held Oscar's wrists and ankles exploded, soon dropping his body to the floor. He landed on his feet, of which had become larger and sported claws that clicked on the floor. When he stood to his full height, Fen could truly see what his friend had become, and it was truly magnificent.
The former dog now looked like an anthropomorphic komodo dragon with sharp teeth and a long, whip like tail the extended far out behind him. Oscar now stood at least two feet taller than the mouse now, and a physique that made was brimming with thick bands of muscle. His yellow, slit eyes trained on the scientist and a grin crossed over the transformation's mouth, showing off every sharp edge between his jaws.
From the corner of his eye, Fen caught the sight beheld between the new creature's legs. Since all of Oscar's clothing had fallen off, there was nothing to obstruct the very obvious and very large lizard cock that stood erect between his legs. The mouse gulped loudly as he stared. It must have been at least thirteen inches long and three inches thick, the sides of it ridged with an arrow shaped head and a bulbous knot at the base.
The creature gave one step towards the scientist, his mouth hanging open and its forked tongue drawing out to lick at its own lips. Fen wasn't quite sure if the beast had intentions of fucking him or eating him. Possibly both. Either way, he needed to act quick.
Ever so slowly, the scientist began to inch backwards towards his table, of which had a line up of tranquilizers poised and ready to be used in syringes, just in the case that something like this might happen. And for occasional fun, of course. The creature seemed to notice the other's intentions right away, and still retaining some form of greater intelligence, put the pieces together.
The great lizard gave a roar and Fen immediately turned and made a lunge for the table. He got to its edge and seized a tranquilizer firmly with one paw before he suddenly felt two massive hands take him by the waist. The creature heaved the much smaller male off to the side, the collection of tranquilizers being accidentally pulled with. The mouse landed with a hard thud, the shattering of glass sounding out just off to the side as the syringes fell onto the floor. He huffed with a worried look in his eye, but soon realized that the tranquilizer that he once had in his paw was in tact, though rolled beyond his reach.
He made a dash by army crawling towards it but he was stopped as a clawed hand grabbed him by the hem of his pants and drew him back. He strained to reach for the vial but it was too far away. It might as well have been a mile for what it mattered, as he was pinned beneath the creature's weight and on his stomach. He panted hard and strained to get away from the creature, but the sound of tearing fabric made him stop.
With the use of the claws on each finger, the lab coat and slacks that Fen had been wearing were ripped away, and while left in tatters, he was effectively rendered bottomless. “Whoa there big guy! Maybe, uhhh, take me to dinner first?” the mouse said with a nervous chuckle, but the lizard continued on as if he wasn't heard. “I guess not,” he whispered as his rear end became fully exposed.
With one huge hand settled at the small of his back, the creature squatted down and leveled his throbbing red and purple shaded cock to the feminine male's backside. Fen had always been a submissive guy, often enjoying having his rear end filled with a great many things, Oscar's knot being the most prominent thing as of late. In the past he had his fair share of horses, and while this lizard was certainly thicker and longer than any equine he had been with, he was grateful for the experience.
The scientist tried to relax and push his back end up a little more, his tail lifting out of the way as he seemed to be offering himself up to the much more powerful male. He thought that if he were successful with distracting the creature he might be able to bide himself an opportunity to nab the tranquilizer. Hopefully before the new Oscar became hungry, that is.
The thick cock pressed up firmly against his asshole, the surface slick with some foreign substance, presumably pre cum. Fen couldn't believe how lucky he was, there was no doubt things would be far more painful if he was fucked with a dry dick. The mouse tried to remain calm but couldn't keep from grunting and tensing up a little bit, the thick lizard cock head forcing his tight passage open. He gave a loud cry and whimpered, feeling the first inch or two dip in, followed slowly by the rest.
The scientist panted hard, some tears welling at the corners of his eyes. He couldn't believe how full this beast made him feel, his stomach beginning to swell and distend the further it pushed inside. He had experimented with various toys, and given the proper setting he loved a good stretching but this was almost too much! A brief thought of him getting torn in half entered his mind but he was quick to dispel it. Of all times, now was not a good situation to panic.
Taking quite a bit of effort, some time, and no short of some very surprising patients on the creature's behalf, the cock eventually hilted within the very tight ass. Fen had let his chest collapse against the floor, his breathing quick and deep as he couldn't believe that the whole thing fit. He didn't even need to look at himself, he could tell that the outline of the lizard's cock had formed against the inside of his stomach.
The creature gave a sharp hiss and began to draw back. It was a bit quicker than when he entered, but it was followed with another driving motion. In and out, the transformation slowly increased his speed, showing quite a bit of empathy for the submissive scientist, despite his no doubt feral nature. Fen whined and whimpered, his cheeks were splayed wide, and every time that huge shaft would pull back he felt so incredibly relieved. The feeling of being gaped by that incredible phallus was renewed over and over again as the sawing action grew with intensity.
Slowly the mouse began to get used to the creature's size, and before long he was moaning in advent pleasure as he was being ravaged. From his own little sheath dangled the mouse's meager member, a hard little thing that swayed between his thighs whenever the lizard would bottom out against his pelvis.
It came as a thunderous smack every time their bodies would connect. Fen was held on either side of his hips, the muscular actions of the lizard beast made for a very rough, jostling situation. He felt like he was a toy to be used, and in many ways he was. He had no control over the situation, and if he were being honest, that's exactly how he loved it. Pre cum dripped from the tip of his meager cock and was flung against the ground as it would swing.
Perhaps what was most shocking was the size of the creature's balls. Each orb was at least the size of a muskmelon, and they would slam against his body every time! His own little sack paled in comparison, but being the submissive mouse that he was, that was the case with most of his lovers.
The driving hips began to get harder as time went on. The beast growled lowly, its heavy pants being felt against the back of Fen's neck. The way the creature was steadily increasing his speed made the mouse think that he was getting close to his climax, something that he could only hope. Through the lizard's strength, the scientist's lower body was lifted from the floor, now being pulled back every time that massive shaft would drive all the way inside.
Their fucking had gone one for quite a while, and Fen's asshole was becoming very sore. Cum dripped from his cock, a very minute amount as he had been forced to orgasm a time or two. The ridges along the lizard shaft's sides stroked his prostate and sent him into convulsions like he had never experienced before. He had just begun to come down from his third quaking orgasm when the lizard's movements began to change.
It was subtle at first, and with him still being face down, there was no way to see the other's face, but from his strained grunts and growls, Fen could tell that the creature's breeding session was close to coming to an end. Just in the way that the thick knot at the base of his cock would pop in and out, had the mouse rapidly approaching a forth orgasm, one that would have likely caused him to pass out had it not been for the transformation hitting his peak first.
It was first revealed with a snarling roar, like some ancient dinosaur, and then it came on like a hose. The initial blast of hot cum made Fen cry out in pure bliss, his eyes going wide and his tongue hanging from his mouth. The lizard never stopped thrusting, and every driving thrust sent another incredible salvo deep inside of him. With every pump and monumental gush, Fen could feel the thick seed working up through his body. His stomach distended from the pressure, the creature's weighty sack seeming to keep its promise of a healthy payload.
It was a particularly hard thrust and expulsion of seed that a funny feeling welled up from inside. At first the mouse didn't know what it was, but suddenly there came a spray of cum from out of his mouth and nose. He gasped and sputtered, but before he could recover too much, another gush ejected from his lips. He couldn't believe it! There was so much cum that it had made its way through his body and out the other end!
He barely had any time to process what he was going though, his nose, mouth, and chin were plastered in the thick substance. It did seem that Oscar's personality hadn't been completely lost to the creature, though. In true fashion resembling his friend, a wave of lethargy began to overtake the creature. His hands released the mouse back to the floor, making his huge cock slip free and cause a spray of lizard jizz to come pouring out of the mouse's gaped asshole.
It was now or never, and Fen was in just right enough of a mind to act. He scrambled rapidly over to where the remaining tranquilizer syringe was and snatched it from the floor. It was sticky and covered in a few stray strands of semen, but in all it was fine. Before the lizard could react, the scientist slammed the needle into the creature's side and shoved down the plunger as hard as he could. There wasn't much pain but the lizard did give a sudden hiss. It made like it was going to knock the mouse away, but the tranquilizer acted fast.
The transformation's stance faltered and then collapsed, slumping onto its back with his cock still dripping a steady stream of semen. Fen slowly got up to his feet, panting hard and staring down at the large creature and the massive mess that now covered the floor in a pool. He gave a sigh and wiped his forehead, some of the sticky substance getting smeared there.
“Well...it looks like some further experimentation is going to be needed,” the mouse mumbled to himself and gave a sigh. He swallowed back a bit of cum that remained on his tongue and then meandered over to where his clipboard laid on the floor. He gingerly picked it up as to not get any of the lizard's essence on it and began to scribble away on the notes section. “In all, I'd like to think things were a success,” he mentioned and added a few more lines about needing more tranquilizer, another subject, and some more of the synthesized material.
Comments
Kaleem McIntyre
You just turned your friend into a dragon-like creature...and that's your final thought, huh? Mousy, you got issues.
