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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "The lines between science and magic were always blurred by the annals of history, but in the age of modernity, only one of them was able to stand the test of time.\n\nAs a scientist who often believed that there was a spark of magic left in his profession, Rufus preferred to spend his nights in his basement laboratory over navigating a crowd at a Saturday night party...but that didn't stop him from coming face to face with his own loneliness during a certain time of year.\n\n``Another February 14th with no one to keep me company but a journal of my accomplishments,'' he sighed, dragging his pen across the paper and documenting his latest findings. Even outside of his day job, he spent hours of time at home just working on chemical reactions, and while some didn't understand the appeal of it all, Rufus couldn't think of anything more exciting than discovering a new combination of compounds.\n\nHe?d been working on a few different projects involving biomolecular shifts, and much to his delight, there was a breakthrough in the middle of what seemed to be an otherwise slow period. He'd spent most of the first part of his year just documenting his findings, but the small samples that he decided to test weren't producing the kinds of research that he needed in order to firmly prove his hypothesis.\n\n``Administering a sample of chemical 27b to another follicle of my fur,'' he murmured into a small tape recorder, keeping vocal notes of what he was up to every step of the way. In a petri dish, his fur was sitting motionless...until he poured some of the off, pinkish fluid over the black tufts that he'd trimmed from around his neck.\n\nAt first, the chemical simply spread out around the inside of the petri dish and rolled up to the edges, but as it was given time to soak into the fluff, there was a brief, yet brilliant flash from the sample.\n\nPink lines flashed up through the black tuft and unfurled it, but even beyond that, the follicles began spreading out, as if the chemical was causing them to grow with new, excessive vitality.\n\nChocolate orbs widened as he watched new life springing into something that didn't have proper life in the first place, but with such a small sample of the chemical offered, there was only so much of the brilliant flash before all of the pink color faded away...but the fluids were gathered back to the offered tuft completely.\n\nFascinating as it was to watch, Rufus wanted desperately to share the experience with someone else, even if he didn't know exactly what risks might come about as a part of watching the test. He hadn't noticed any negative effects on himself, and he'd been administering tests with the chemical for over a month; he couldn't imagine it was too dangerous, and someone else needed to see what he'd accomplished.\n\nHe could think of only one friend that would appreciate the scientific achievement as much as he would, but Rufus was still nervous as he picked up his phone, worried that he might be interrupting a romantic date...\n\n**\n\n``So you're not the type to whisk someone away for an evening of flowers, cards and candy either?''\n\nJake offered a dismissing shrug. ``Just didn't have a date for the big day this year...didn't really look for one, didn't have anyone find me.''\n\nRufus thinned his lips. ``I'm...sorry to hear that, Jake.''\n\n``It's fine,'' the feline said, doing his best to smile. ``There's still plenty of time for this one to be fun, at least.''\n\n``I dunno if I'll be able to make it romantic, but at least I can make it exciting for you,'' Rufus offered. ``Or interesting, at least. I dunno how much you're into chemical transformations, but if you remember that thing I told you about back in January...''\n\n``I do.''\n\n``I really think I'm close to a breakthrough, and this time, I'm not just blowing a bunch of hot air. You mind if I get a little clipping of your fur?''\n\nJake cocked a single eyebrow. ``Gonna use that chemical you've been working on to turn my fur into gold or something?''\n\n``If I'd figured out how to make a liquid version of the philosopher's stone, you'd already know,'' Rufus muttered. ``This isn't quite that cool, but something tells me you'll be impressed with what happens next.''\n\nThus far, Jake hadn't been a part of any of Rufus' experiments, even if he'd caught wind of them. He was glad to know that his friend hadn't given up on a passionate pursuit of scientific discovery, but when he saw the state of the chemical in the beaker, he couldn't help feeling a nervous twist in his stomach.\n\n``That does not look safe, dude.''\n\n``That's why I asked for a sample of your fur,'' Rufus pointed out. ``Not like I'm just gonna pour this on your arm and see what happens...''\n\nSeeing a pair of miniature shears on the tall, sterilized table they were gathered around, Jake rolled his eyes and brought the clippers to his forearm. Cutting with one paw and collecting with the other, he gathered up a small sample of his longer furs and tumbled them into a petri dish, at Rufus' instruction.\n\nHe didn't quite understand why his fur had to be used, but Jake was morbidly curious about what would happen as Rufus popped the top from the beaker.\n\n``Well, what is going to happen?'' Jake asked, watching the gray clippings of his fluff with a cautious eye. ``Are they gonna pop up and start dancing or something?''\n\n``To be honest, I'm not completely sure: I've tested my own fur before, and every time I've done it, there's been a strange reaction...it could just be that the chemical is reacting with the natural oils from our skin, but it appears to be trying to absorb something from within the follicles. Your fur has a different texture, so this could give me some serious insight into what the actual reaction is.''\n\nJake leaned forth on an elbow and kept his face a little closer to the petri dish as the chemical was poured over his taken fur. A slow trickle of the watery, pink fluid came down to splash around the offered hairs, and just the same as it was with his own, darker fluff, Rufus watched small jolts of electricity moving through the fur before all of the pink color faded away.\n\nOn the surface, the only change they could see was the fact that the follicles had absorbed something, leaving each other a little thicker and heartier than it was before. Rufus was taking down notes about the fact that different textures of fur, and different species samples weren't yielding unique results, but this was his first time doing the experiment with another body around.\n\nThere were variables that he hadn't accounted for, and others that he couldn't account for.\n\n``So this stuff is all supposed to be absorbed, right?''\n\nRufus looked up from his notebook to see that Jake was swirling a fingertip in the petri dish, moving his own flesh through the new compound that had been created by the chemicals interfering with his own fur.\n\nAs close as he was allowed to get to the pour, Jake didn't think there was anything dangerous about making a little contact; he never even thought to ask.\n\n``Get your paw out of there!'' Rufus yelled, grabbing Jake by the wrist and throwing his paw back at him in a haste. The small dish was thrown to the floor and shattered, but the newly enhanced follicles of his fur stuck to his own neck, on either side of his throat...and pulsed with a new charge of the scintillating glow of pink. ``We have no idea what kind of reaction your flesh could have with a chemical like this!''\n\n``Oh. You...uh...you probably should have mentioned that before I put my paw in there, huh?''\n\nJake brought his palm to the side of his neck and immediately started rubbing, but when it did nothing for the itch that had formed, he scraped his feline claws along the spot. Bits of fur were raked away with such ease that it was cause for concern, and Rufus, ever vigilant about taking notes, left his journal completely untouched as he rushed to his friend's aid.\n\n``I haven't had a chance to properly test how this stuff will react with mortal flesh,'' Rufus explained in a calm voice, doing his best to contain his otherwise obvious panic. ``Does it hurt? Do you need me to apply some ointment to the spot? Are you burned?''\n\n``Not burned, just...itchy,'' Jake admitted. ``Itchy, and kinda warm, but I don't think I'm burned or anything...''\n\nBioluminescent electricity was quaking across the sides of his neck in small, pink arcs, revealing that the chemical wasn't rendered inert by being absorbed. Jake's fur in particular seemed to have the opposite reaction as the energy they'd observed continued to spread, moving down the sides of his throat and into the top of his collarbone with impressive fluidity.\n\nObserving the reaction so closely, Rufus missed the quick swipe of Jake's paw as it reached past his cheek and grabbed the hybrid quite literally by the horn, tugging him in closer with a strength that betrayed the slender bodice of the feline.\n\n``Need a closer look, my friend? Feel free to get in there and tell me what you see...''\n\nYelping as he was tugged so forcefully, Rufus tried to cast an eye up toward the suddenly aggressive feline, but he couldn't turn his head, even though only a single paw was keeping his face where it was.\n\n``You n-need to let go of my head if you want me to help you, Jake!'' Rufus yelled up at him. His teeth gritted tight as he strained, but even when veins began bulging at the side of his neck, his efforts to escape proved entirely fruitless. ``I dunno what the hell this stuff is doing to you, but you need to hold still and stay calm if we're gonna figure this out!''\n\n``Yeah...don't think I'll be doing that, actually.''\n\nRufus was completely overpowered, and by the time he was able to turn his gaze to the feline's wrist, he could see the once thin, lanky forearm rippling over with impressive growth. The same bioluminescent energy that moved down from his neck and into his chest had reached the tips of his fingers, and just behind that, veins were bulging with electric ferocity as muscles erupted into existence.\n\nHe was starting to wonder if he'd come up with a new chemical compound, or if he'd really tapped into the ancient world of magical spells and tinctures.\n\n``I'd really, really prefer if you just let me go and stood still for a moment,'' Rufus pleaded once more, but even before the final word left his muzzle, he felt another grip on the other side of his head. Held by both horns and forced to stare up into his friend's face, the hybrid no longer saw a cat in front of him, but the start of something new and daunting staring back at him. ``Jake, you...y-you don't look like yourself right now. You're not acting like yourself right now.''\n\n``They say that cats are fickle, don't they?'' Jake proposed, reminding Rufus of what species he was supposed to be...but with each moment that passed, his features continued to shift from the lithe, feline body that he held. His muzzle was growing longer under the guise of warm, pink pulses of energy, and his eyes, once long and narrow strips, were changing shape, down to the very core of the iris. ``Maybe your little potion just struck a playful chord in me?''\n\n``We both know damn well that this is not-\n\n``I'm sorry, did I say I was done speaking, Rufus?''\n\nThe hybrid gulped as he watched Jake take on more of an appearance that mimicked his own, but there were still hints of his feline nature in the tips of his squat, sharp ears, and the whiskers that decorated his muzzle.\n\nWhat otherwise remained was the start of a hulking, monstrous beast, complete with small nubs near the front of his forehead: Rufus knew that they had to be horns, but he could only come up with one theory as to how such changes could be possible.\n\nIt's like he's taking on some of my characteristics...did some of my fur remain after I cleaned the dish? He thought, trying to make heads or tails of the changes that controlled his friend. And...am I that jacked, or is he just showing off?\n\nJake arrived in casual attire, thinking that jeans and a t-shirt were perfectly acceptable for a non-date Valentine's visit. They weren't his favorites by any stretch, and he quickly became glad for that as his biceps met with the cuff of his sleeves, and when the fabric began to yield...his flesh continued to grow.\n\nTiny, feline fangs were growing into a grisly smirk as he watched the sleeves bursting around his new, impressive form. ``I had no idea you were into bigger guys,'' Jake teased, seeing the way that unnatural flesh continued to pile itself onto his one small, slender frame. ``If you'd just said so in the first place, I probably could have found a nice guy for you to spend the night with...but if you wanted me to become one for you, you should've asked, first.''\n\n``I didn't know t-this would happen!'' Rufus stammered, unable to keep his disbelief from rattling his voice. He saw pinkish tremors bulging through the white fabric of a failing t-shirt, and watched muscles bulging out from a frame that shouldn't have been able to generate such mass, but he didn't know what part of the chemical was causing those changes in his friend. ``If that was really my intention, I would have told you!''\n\n``Uh huh,'' Jake replied dryly. ``Pink chemical, mixed in with the fur of a friend, changes their body into some huge, beastly looking hunk...this wasn't by design. Sure.''\n\nRufus was telling the truth, but Jake's lack of caution was revealing just how many more tests he should have done before allowing anyone else to come anywhere near the chemical mixture. He didn't think the transformative capabilities of a controlled substance could be so incredible, but he was watching his friend become living evidence of what the stuff could really do; if he wasn't being held by the horns, he'd be recording every moment of the change on his phone.\n\n``Listen, Jake...w-we...we need to stop this change before it gets any worse!'' Rufus suggested, hoping that he might be able to appeal to whatever reason the newly transformed hybrid had left. ``I know you're upset, and I'm sorry that you're struggling with your new body, but if you don't get a grip, I'm not sure I'll be able to reverse this!''\n\nJake released his hybrid friend, and as Rufus stumbled back with his sudden freedom, he watched casual jeans come ripping away from full, tree-trunk thighs; the chemical accounted for every inch of Jake's body, and that meant having legs that were full and balanced enough to support such a massive set of pecs and shoulders.\n\nThe fabric of his boxers just survived long enough for his cock to burst through them, and Rufus couldn't help a new sense of panic when he saw a familiar throb run through a mingled length of feline and cervine qualities.\n\n``Who said I wanted you to reverse it, Rufus?''\n\nStanding back from his now towering friend and wondering how much worse things could get, Rufus started reaching for his smart phone, but his paw never made it close enough to the table to get a grip.\n\nA hybridized blend of so many different qualities revealed something incredible from Jake's old body, creating a tall, hulking creature that looked borderline demonic in nature. The long, black swoop of his horns toed a line between decorative and deadly, and his fangs were so long and jagged that they poked out from the ends of his muzzle, even when his lips were sealed. Lengthy, deadly claws hung at the end of each digit, and though his tail had shortened, the muscles upon it were considerably thicker.\n\nRufus had never been forced to look up at Jake before, but this time, it started as a literal sense of staring upright at the behemoth...and being forced to hold that pose as a palm gripped his skull.\n\n``This...t-this isn't you, Jake. This isn't who you're supposed to be!''\n\n``Fate works in mysterious ways, doesn't it?'' he asked, keeping Rufus' stare by sheer, physical force. ``If you'd never called me up, this never would have happened, and you never would have known what that little chemical was capable of...we're just running an experiment, right?''\n\nRufus was shocked by everything that had happened, but the silver lining of Jake being so interested in him all of the sudden was tarnished by the fact that it was a particular day of the year when romantic tensions were running high: no matter how he explained himself, it all felt like this was just a setup to turn Jake into the Valentine of his dreams.\n\nKnowing his explanations would do nothing to sway the new hybrid to believe his story, Rufus smiled the best he could in such a nervous moment and nodded rapidly. ``Y...yeah! This is just an experiment!'' he agreed, hoping that it might ease Jake back a little bit. ``And it hasn't gone quite right, so if you'll just cover that admittedly impressive cock with a blanket or something and maybe go lie down in the other room until you're feeling normal again-\n\n``I'm not gonna cover it up,'' Jake cut him off, not wanting to hear anymore excuses. ``But if you're interested in doing a couple more experiments, I'd be more than happy to see if I can make it disappear.''\n\nRufus gulped. ``Pretty sure there's nothing scientific about testing the capacity of my throat, Jake.''\n\nA snarled, fang-filled grin came before the reach of another paw, pushing down on Rufus and giving him a chance to kneel willingly before he'd be forced to the basement floor. ``Maybe it's a romantic thing, then? You were obviously looking for some Valentine's company; you didn't say what activities you had in mind for the evening ahead.''\n\nLowering himself slowly to his knees and shivering in the face of a member he's struggle to handle, Rufus did his best to keep a smile on his face. ``Pretty sure this isn't how a date goes either, y'know.''\n\n``Then it's a little bit of both,'' Jake reasoned. ``A little experiment in how many different ways a date can go?''\n\nKnowing he had no choice, Rufus started opening his maw to reply, but the hybrid found the warmth and musk of a full, heavy cock in his face before he found the next words. Accepting the inevitable, he gathered as much of the tip as he could into his mouth, until he felt his cheek bulging with the effort of the act.\n\nHis body was doing a great recreation, as the tip of his own length emerged from a warm, dark sheath...but he didn't think Jake was privy to just how much the hybrid was enjoying himself.\n\nWith such a stuffed muzzle, he wouldn't be able to properly vocalize it, either.\n\n``Going after it so willingly, hm? You're really not helping your case for this being an accident,'' Jake murmured. ``Not that I mind you denying the whole thing, if this is y-your...particular method.''\n\nSpittle was already dripping down to the floor as Rufus tried to keep up with the plentiful flesh, but each push toward the back of his throat was more than he could properly take. There seemed to be no end to the throbbing rod, but whatever scrap of mercy was left in Jake arrived in the form of his grip on Rufus' horns.\n\n``Just don't go gagging yourself too much, little guy. We can't properly celebrate Valentine's Day if you're unconscious in a puddle of your own spit.''\n\nHis own length throbbed in his sweatpants, but Rufus could only keep his focus on the tasty mouthful he was struggling with. What seemed to be a moment of grace from Jake was actually the tall, beastly creature adjusting his hips so he could thrust forth; he preferred to add his own force to the mix, rather than waiting to be serviced by the hybrid below.\n\nGagging almost immediately, Rufus winced his eyes with his effort, but those warm, chocolate orbs looked up at Jake with a pleading desperation, showing silent evidence that he simply couldn't keep up with those kinds of stretching motions, no matter how hard he tried...or how much he was enjoying the full, brutal swab of the back of his throat.\n\n``Think that's wet enough just yet?'' Jake asked. Even if Rufus were able to respond with the obvious question, he didn't need to, and he wasn't going to get much of a choice in the matter as he was pushed back from the glistening shaft of the tasty length. ``I'm pretty sure it'll do just fine, but if not...maybe you've got another chemical down here that would double well as lube?''\n\nRufus hit the floor with a deep cough and an even deeper breath, needing a moment to collect himself.\n\nThat was all he would manage to get before Jake was towering over him once more, and his new, deadlier claws were put to work at shredding the comfortable sweatpants that Rufus had picked for what was supposed to be a quiet evening in.\n\n``That is s-such a terrible idea,'' Rufus pointed out, hoping that Jake wouldn't be foolish enough to go rooting through the vials and test tubes on the shelves in search of something to ease the first act of penetration. ``Just g-go easy on me and it'll be fine...''\n\nCatching one more glimpse of that member over his shoulder before Jake forced his face into the floor of the basement and hiked his ass up into the air, Rufus immediately realized that he wasn't going to be able to take the whole length in his body.\n\nThe idea of trying to, however, left his newly exposed cock to twitch as it was aimed at the floor, starting up a small puddle of precum between them.\n\n``Seeing how much you like it when I go hard on you, I might not hold back at all, Rufus...''\n\nMuch as that idea was panic inducing, Rufus didn't have much of a tail to try and flatten against his backside as it was lifted up to meet the hips of the kneeling brute. He tried to push it down for a moment, but this proved to be little more than a tease to Jake, as the former feline brushed his new, mingled cock against the tight, unprepared pucker of his friend's ass.\n\nThat moment didn't last as long in reality as Rufus thought it did, but the full, soothing breath he took before that first inch of penetration saved him from clenching up on the spot, as overwhelming excitement demanded him to let out a gasp.\n\n``Ooh...oohfuck...Jake, t-that...that's way too big!'' he called back, hoping that any scrap of sanity or mercy could be appealed to. His concerns were immediately ignored by the continued push of the impressive tool, and having no other option, he rubbed his cheek in against the floor of the basement, looking for any minute distraction from the overwhelming weight that stuffed his tailhole. ``Fucking s-slow down, big guy!''\n\nHe could almost feel the grin that Jake wore as the tall, girthy behemoth leaned his weight into the first pass. He was moving just slow enough that he could feel Rufus yielding to him from the inside, but there was still just a bit of a desperate clench from within, encouraging him to keep going, despite his protesting words.\n\nHolding the hybrid's hips with paws that nearly encompassed him, Jake pulled back and kept Rufus completely still before going in for another thrust...and this time, with some genuine effort behind it.\n\nRufus sucked in a tight gasp and gritted his teeth together as modest discomfort faded under the guise of overwhelming pleasure. ``Shit...if...if I'd known you'd be such good company, I would have invited you over for a proper date,'' he suggested, looking back to enjoy the show of his own creation `betraying' him.\n\nHe wasn't sure he'd ever be lucky enough to see such a thing ever again, but he'd have the audio memories of what happened on hand: he never paused the voice recorder from his earlier observations, and keeping his voice under control was getting harder and harder as Jake began picking up a realistic pace.\n\nWith such incredible muscles to maneuver, he couldn't properly control his momentum yet; as Jake felt his pleasure rapidly growing with the awkward struggle of his hips, Rufus hung on to every breath that he could manage as he felt a stuffing in his anal passage unlike anything he'd ever known.\n\n``Consider this a proper date, then,'' Jake offered, having cut right to the chase of any good date by stuffing his length deep into his partner for the evening. ``And consider the load I'm about to drop inside of you a proper payback...''\n\nRufus stiffened up just from hearing about the impending cumshot, but the first, telltale throb of Jake's cock stole the last of his breath away and kept him clawing at the floor, eager to know what kind of production such a massive body would be capable of.\n\nPushed to his limits and straining to take anything more, Rufus cried out with delight as he felt the full, swinging orbs of the larger beast against his inner thighs. He was certain he'd be sore the next day, but to feel that first, gushing burst of cum inside his passage was worth any amount of mild, dull pain he'd feel later on.\n\n``It's a-already leaking out!'' Rufus moaned aloud, able to tell that he was being made into a mess just by the warm, oozing seed that poured across his thighs and trickled down to his calves. ``So much...s-so fucking much, Jake! Where were you hiding all of it?!''\n\nThe full, familiar slap of swollen orbs against his body was the only answer the behemoth gave, as he found his pleasure to be too powerful to speak out against, or even in praise of. Gasping deep and letting out a series of thick, inhuman growls, Jake clenched onto Rufus tightly, raked his claws against the smaller hybrid, and held still inside of him, just enjoying the slow, uneven clench of a tortured tailhole around his girth.\n\nHe couldn't find the words to wish Rufus a happy Valentine's Day, or the ones to apologize for his actions that evening...but it would have been silly to apologize for the gift he'd just given, and Rufus couldn't have been happier to accept it.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The lines between science and magic were always blurred by the annals of history, but in the age of modernity, only one of them was able to stand the test of time.

As a scientist who often believed that there was a spark of magic left in his profession, Rufus preferred to spend his nights in his basement laboratory over navigating a crowd at a Saturday night party...but that didn't stop him from coming face to face with his own loneliness during a certain time of year.

``Another February 14th with no one to keep me company but a journal of my accomplishments,'' he sighed, dragging his pen across the paper and documenting his latest findings. Even outside of his day job, he spent hours of time at home just working on chemical reactions, and while some didn't understand the appeal of it all, Rufus couldn't think of anything more exciting than discovering a new combination of compounds.

He?d been working on a few different projects involving biomolecular shifts, and much to his delight, there was a breakthrough in the middle of what seemed to be an otherwise slow period. He'd spent most of the first part of his year just documenting his findings, but the small samples that he decided to test weren't producing the kinds of research that he needed in order to firmly prove his hypothesis.

``Administering a sample of chemical 27b to another follicle of my fur,'' he murmured into a small tape recorder, keeping vocal notes of what he was up to every step of the way. In a petri dish, his fur was sitting motionless...until he poured some of the off, pinkish fluid over the black tufts that he'd trimmed from around his neck.

At first, the chemical simply spread out around the inside of the petri dish and rolled up to the edges, but as it was given time to soak into the fluff, there was a brief, yet brilliant flash from the sample.

Pink lines flashed up through the black tuft and unfurled it, but even beyond that, the follicles began spreading out, as if the chemical was causing them to grow with new, excessive vitality.

Chocolate orbs widened as he watched new life springing into something that didn't have proper life in the first place, but with such a small sample of the chemical offered, there was only so much of the brilliant flash before all of the pink color faded away...but the fluids were gathered back to the offered tuft completely.

Fascinating as it was to watch, Rufus wanted desperately to share the experience with someone else, even if he didn't know exactly what risks might come about as a part of watching the test. He hadn't noticed any negative effects on himself, and he'd been administering tests with the chemical for over a month; he couldn't imagine it was too dangerous, and someone else needed to see what he'd accomplished.

He could think of only one friend that would appreciate the scientific achievement as much as he would, but Rufus was still nervous as he picked up his phone, worried that he might be interrupting a romantic date...

**

``So you're not the type to whisk someone away for an evening of flowers, cards and candy either?''

Jake offered a dismissing shrug. ``Just didn't have a date for the big day this year...didn't really look for one, didn't have anyone find me.''

Rufus thinned his lips. ``I'm...sorry to hear that, Jake.''

``It's fine,'' the feline said, doing his best to smile. ``There's still plenty of time for this one to be fun, at least.''

``I dunno if I'll be able to make it romantic, but at least I can make it exciting for you,'' Rufus offered. ``Or interesting, at least. I dunno how much you're into chemical transformations, but if you remember that thing I told you about back in January...''

``I do.''

``I really think I'm close to a breakthrough, and this time, I'm not just blowing a bunch of hot air. You mind if I get a little clipping of your fur?''

Jake cocked a single eyebrow. ``Gonna use that chemical you've been working on to turn my fur into gold or something?''

``If I'd figured out how to make a liquid version of the philosopher's stone, you'd already know,'' Rufus muttered. ``This isn't quite that cool, but something tells me you'll be impressed with what happens next.''

Thus far, Jake hadn't been a part of any of Rufus' experiments, even if he'd caught wind of them. He was glad to know that his friend hadn't given up on a passionate pursuit of scientific discovery, but when he saw the state of the chemical in the beaker, he couldn't help feeling a nervous twist in his stomach.

``That does not look safe, dude.''

``That's why I asked for a sample of your fur,'' Rufus pointed out. ``Not like I'm just gonna pour this on your arm and see what happens...''

Seeing a pair of miniature shears on the tall, sterilized table they were gathered around, Jake rolled his eyes and brought the clippers to his forearm. Cutting with one paw and collecting with the other, he gathered up a small sample of his longer furs and tumbled them into a petri dish, at Rufus' instruction.

He didn't quite understand why his fur had to be used, but Jake was morbidly curious about what would happen as Rufus popped the top from the beaker.

``Well, what is going to happen?'' Jake asked, watching the gray clippings of his fluff with a cautious eye. ``Are they gonna pop up and start dancing or something?''

``To be honest, I'm not completely sure: I've tested my own fur before, and every time I've done it, there's been a strange reaction...it could just be that the chemical is reacting with the natural oils from our skin, but it appears to be trying to absorb something from within the follicles. Your fur has a different texture, so this could give me some serious insight into what the actual reaction is.''

Jake leaned forth on an elbow and kept his face a little closer to the petri dish as the chemical was poured over his taken fur. A slow trickle of the watery, pink fluid came down to splash around the offered hairs, and just the same as it was with his own, darker fluff, Rufus watched small jolts of electricity moving through the fur before all of the pink color faded away.

On the surface, the only change they could see was the fact that the follicles had absorbed something, leaving each other a little thicker and heartier than it was before. Rufus was taking down notes about the fact that different textures of fur, and different species samples weren't yielding unique results, but this was his first time doing the experiment with another body around.

There were variables that he hadn't accounted for, and others that he couldn't account for.

``So this stuff is all supposed to be absorbed, right?''

Rufus looked up from his notebook to see that Jake was swirling a fingertip in the petri dish, moving his own flesh through the new compound that had been created by the chemicals interfering with his own fur.

As close as he was allowed to get to the pour, Jake didn't think there was anything dangerous about making a little contact; he never even thought to ask.

``Get your paw out of there!'' Rufus yelled, grabbing Jake by the wrist and throwing his paw back at him in a haste. The small dish was thrown to the floor and shattered, but the newly enhanced follicles of his fur stuck to his own neck, on either side of his throat...and pulsed with a new charge of the scintillating glow of pink. ``We have no idea what kind of reaction your flesh could have with a chemical like this!''

``Oh. You...uh...you probably should have mentioned that before I put my paw in there, huh?''

Jake brought his palm to the side of his neck and immediately started rubbing, but when it did nothing for the itch that had formed, he scraped his feline claws along the spot. Bits of fur were raked away with such ease that it was cause for concern, and Rufus, ever vigilant about taking notes, left his journal completely untouched as he rushed to his friend's aid.

``I haven't had a chance to properly test how this stuff will react with mortal flesh,'' Rufus explained in a calm voice, doing his best to contain his otherwise obvious panic. ``Does it hurt? Do you need me to apply some ointment to the spot? Are you burned?''

``Not burned, just...itchy,'' Jake admitted. ``Itchy, and kinda warm, but I don't think I'm burned or anything...''

Bioluminescent electricity was quaking across the sides of his neck in small, pink arcs, revealing that the chemical wasn't rendered inert by being absorbed. Jake's fur in particular seemed to have the opposite reaction as the energy they'd observed continued to spread, moving down the sides of his throat and into the top of his collarbone with impressive fluidity.

Observing the reaction so closely, Rufus missed the quick swipe of Jake's paw as it reached past his cheek and grabbed the hybrid quite literally by the horn, tugging him in closer with a strength that betrayed the slender bodice of the feline.

``Need a closer look, my friend? Feel free to get in there and tell me what you see...''

Yelping as he was tugged so forcefully, Rufus tried to cast an eye up toward the suddenly aggressive feline, but he couldn't turn his head, even though only a single paw was keeping his face where it was.

``You n-need to let go of my head if you want me to help you, Jake!'' Rufus yelled up at him. His teeth gritted tight as he strained, but even when veins began bulging at the side of his neck, his efforts to escape proved entirely fruitless. ``I dunno what the hell this stuff is doing to you, but you need to hold still and stay calm if we're gonna figure this out!''

``Yeah...don't think I'll be doing that, actually.''

Rufus was completely overpowered, and by the time he was able to turn his gaze to the feline's wrist, he could see the once thin, lanky forearm rippling over with impressive growth. The same bioluminescent energy that moved down from his neck and into his chest had reached the tips of his fingers, and just behind that, veins were bulging with electric ferocity as muscles erupted into existence.

He was starting to wonder if he'd come up with a new chemical compound, or if he'd really tapped into the ancient world of magical spells and tinctures.

``I'd really, really prefer if you just let me go and stood still for a moment,'' Rufus pleaded once more, but even before the final word left his muzzle, he felt another grip on the other side of his head. Held by both horns and forced to stare up into his friend's face, the hybrid no longer saw a cat in front of him, but the start of something new and daunting staring back at him. ``Jake, you...y-you don't look like yourself right now. You're not acting like yourself right now.''

``They say that cats are fickle, don't they?'' Jake proposed, reminding Rufus of what species he was supposed to be...but with each moment that passed, his features continued to shift from the lithe, feline body that he held. His muzzle was growing longer under the guise of warm, pink pulses of energy, and his eyes, once long and narrow strips, were changing shape, down to the very core of the iris. ``Maybe your little potion just struck a playful chord in me?''

``We both know damn well that this is not-

``I'm sorry, did I say I was done speaking, Rufus?''

The hybrid gulped as he watched Jake take on more of an appearance that mimicked his own, but there were still hints of his feline nature in the tips of his squat, sharp ears, and the whiskers that decorated his muzzle.

What otherwise remained was the start of a hulking, monstrous beast, complete with small nubs near the front of his forehead: Rufus knew that they had to be horns, but he could only come up with one theory as to how such changes could be possible.

It's like he's taking on some of my characteristics...did some of my fur remain after I cleaned the dish? He thought, trying to make heads or tails of the changes that controlled his friend. And...am I that jacked, or is he just showing off?

Jake arrived in casual attire, thinking that jeans and a t-shirt were perfectly acceptable for a non-date Valentine's visit. They weren't his favorites by any stretch, and he quickly became glad for that as his biceps met with the cuff of his sleeves, and when the fabric began to yield...his flesh continued to grow.

Tiny, feline fangs were growing into a grisly smirk as he watched the sleeves bursting around his new, impressive form. ``I had no idea you were into bigger guys,'' Jake teased, seeing the way that unnatural flesh continued to pile itself onto his one small, slender frame. ``If you'd just said so in the first place, I probably could have found a nice guy for you to spend the night with...but if you wanted me to become one for you, you should've asked, first.''

``I didn't know t-this would happen!'' Rufus stammered, unable to keep his disbelief from rattling his voice. He saw pinkish tremors bulging through the white fabric of a failing t-shirt, and watched muscles bulging out from a frame that shouldn't have been able to generate such mass, but he didn't know what part of the chemical was causing those changes in his friend. ``If that was really my intention, I would have told you!''

``Uh huh,'' Jake replied dryly. ``Pink chemical, mixed in with the fur of a friend, changes their body into some huge, beastly looking hunk...this wasn't by design. Sure.''

Rufus was telling the truth, but Jake's lack of caution was revealing just how many more tests he should have done before allowing anyone else to come anywhere near the chemical mixture. He didn't think the transformative capabilities of a controlled substance could be so incredible, but he was watching his friend become living evidence of what the stuff could really do; if he wasn't being held by the horns, he'd be recording every moment of the change on his phone.

``Listen, Jake...w-we...we need to stop this change before it gets any worse!'' Rufus suggested, hoping that he might be able to appeal to whatever reason the newly transformed hybrid had left. ``I know you're upset, and I'm sorry that you're struggling with your new body, but if you don't get a grip, I'm not sure I'll be able to reverse this!''

Jake released his hybrid friend, and as Rufus stumbled back with his sudden freedom, he watched casual jeans come ripping away from full, tree-trunk thighs; the chemical accounted for every inch of Jake's body, and that meant having legs that were full and balanced enough to support such a massive set of pecs and shoulders.

The fabric of his boxers just survived long enough for his cock to burst through them, and Rufus couldn't help a new sense of panic when he saw a familiar throb run through a mingled length of feline and cervine qualities.

``Who said I wanted you to reverse it, Rufus?''

Standing back from his now towering friend and wondering how much worse things could get, Rufus started reaching for his smart phone, but his paw never made it close enough to the table to get a grip.

A hybridized blend of so many different qualities revealed something incredible from Jake's old body, creating a tall, hulking creature that looked borderline demonic in nature. The long, black swoop of his horns toed a line between decorative and deadly, and his fangs were so long and jagged that they poked out from the ends of his muzzle, even when his lips were sealed. Lengthy, deadly claws hung at the end of each digit, and though his tail had shortened, the muscles upon it were considerably thicker.

Rufus had never been forced to look up at Jake before, but this time, it started as a literal sense of staring upright at the behemoth...and being forced to hold that pose as a palm gripped his skull.

``This...t-this isn't you, Jake. This isn't who you're supposed to be!''

``Fate works in mysterious ways, doesn't it?'' he asked, keeping Rufus' stare by sheer, physical force. ``If you'd never called me up, this never would have happened, and you never would have known what that little chemical was capable of...we're just running an experiment, right?''

Rufus was shocked by everything that had happened, but the silver lining of Jake being so interested in him all of the sudden was tarnished by the fact that it was a particular day of the year when romantic tensions were running high: no matter how he explained himself, it all felt like this was just a setup to turn Jake into the Valentine of his dreams.

Knowing his explanations would do nothing to sway the new hybrid to believe his story, Rufus smiled the best he could in such a nervous moment and nodded rapidly. ``Y...yeah! This is just an experiment!'' he agreed, hoping that it might ease Jake back a little bit. ``And it hasn't gone quite right, so if you'll just cover that admittedly impressive cock with a blanket or something and maybe go lie down in the other room until you're feeling normal again-

``I'm not gonna cover it up,'' Jake cut him off, not wanting to hear anymore excuses. ``But if you're interested in doing a couple more experiments, I'd be more than happy to see if I can make it disappear.''

Rufus gulped. ``Pretty sure there's nothing scientific about testing the capacity of my throat, Jake.''

A snarled, fang-filled grin came before the reach of another paw, pushing down on Rufus and giving him a chance to kneel willingly before he'd be forced to the basement floor. ``Maybe it's a romantic thing, then? You were obviously looking for some Valentine's company; you didn't say what activities you had in mind for the evening ahead.''

Lowering himself slowly to his knees and shivering in the face of a member he's struggle to handle, Rufus did his best to keep a smile on his face. ``Pretty sure this isn't how a date goes either, y'know.''

``Then it's a little bit of both,'' Jake reasoned. ``A little experiment in how many different ways a date can go?''

Knowing he had no choice, Rufus started opening his maw to reply, but the hybrid found the warmth and musk of a full, heavy cock in his face before he found the next words. Accepting the inevitable, he gathered as much of the tip as he could into his mouth, until he felt his cheek bulging with the effort of the act.

His body was doing a great recreation, as the tip of his own length emerged from a warm, dark sheath...but he didn't think Jake was privy to just how much the hybrid was enjoying himself.

With such a stuffed muzzle, he wouldn't be able to properly vocalize it, either.

``Going after it so willingly, hm? You're really not helping your case for this being an accident,'' Jake murmured. ``Not that I mind you denying the whole thing, if this is y-your...particular method.''

Spittle was already dripping down to the floor as Rufus tried to keep up with the plentiful flesh, but each push toward the back of his throat was more than he could properly take. There seemed to be no end to the throbbing rod, but whatever scrap of mercy was left in Jake arrived in the form of his grip on Rufus' horns.

``Just don't go gagging yourself too much, little guy. We can't properly celebrate Valentine's Day if you're unconscious in a puddle of your own spit.''

His own length throbbed in his sweatpants, but Rufus could only keep his focus on the tasty mouthful he was struggling with. What seemed to be a moment of grace from Jake was actually the tall, beastly creature adjusting his hips so he could thrust forth; he preferred to add his own force to the mix, rather than waiting to be serviced by the hybrid below.

Gagging almost immediately, Rufus winced his eyes with his effort, but those warm, chocolate orbs looked up at Jake with a pleading desperation, showing silent evidence that he simply couldn't keep up with those kinds of stretching motions, no matter how hard he tried...or how much he was enjoying the full, brutal swab of the back of his throat.

``Think that's wet enough just yet?'' Jake asked. Even if Rufus were able to respond with the obvious question, he didn't need to, and he wasn't going to get much of a choice in the matter as he was pushed back from the glistening shaft of the tasty length. ``I'm pretty sure it'll do just fine, but if not...maybe you've got another chemical down here that would double well as lube?''

Rufus hit the floor with a deep cough and an even deeper breath, needing a moment to collect himself.

That was all he would manage to get before Jake was towering over him once more, and his new, deadlier claws were put to work at shredding the comfortable sweatpants that Rufus had picked for what was supposed to be a quiet evening in.

``That is s-such a terrible idea,'' Rufus pointed out, hoping that Jake wouldn't be foolish enough to go rooting through the vials and test tubes on the shelves in search of something to ease the first act of penetration. ``Just g-go easy on me and it'll be fine...''

Catching one more glimpse of that member over his shoulder before Jake forced his face into the floor of the basement and hiked his ass up into the air, Rufus immediately realized that he wasn't going to be able to take the whole length in his body.

The idea of trying to, however, left his newly exposed cock to twitch as it was aimed at the floor, starting up a small puddle of precum between them.

``Seeing how much you like it when I go hard on you, I might not hold back at all, Rufus...''

Much as that idea was panic inducing, Rufus didn't have much of a tail to try and flatten against his backside as it was lifted up to meet the hips of the kneeling brute. He tried to push it down for a moment, but this proved to be little more than a tease to Jake, as the former feline brushed his new, mingled cock against the tight, unprepared pucker of his friend's ass.

That moment didn't last as long in reality as Rufus thought it did, but the full, soothing breath he took before that first inch of penetration saved him from clenching up on the spot, as overwhelming excitement demanded him to let out a gasp.

``Ooh...oohfuck...Jake, t-that...that's way too big!'' he called back, hoping that any scrap of sanity or mercy could be appealed to. His concerns were immediately ignored by the continued push of the impressive tool, and having no other option, he rubbed his cheek in against the floor of the basement, looking for any minute distraction from the overwhelming weight that stuffed his tailhole. ``Fucking s-slow down, big guy!''

He could almost feel the grin that Jake wore as the tall, girthy behemoth leaned his weight into the first pass. He was moving just slow enough that he could feel Rufus yielding to him from the inside, but there was still just a bit of a desperate clench from within, encouraging him to keep going, despite his protesting words.

Holding the hybrid's hips with paws that nearly encompassed him, Jake pulled back and kept Rufus completely still before going in for another thrust...and this time, with some genuine effort behind it.

Rufus sucked in a tight gasp and gritted his teeth together as modest discomfort faded under the guise of overwhelming pleasure. ``Shit...if...if I'd known you'd be such good company, I would have invited you over for a proper date,'' he suggested, looking back to enjoy the show of his own creation `betraying' him.

He wasn't sure he'd ever be lucky enough to see such a thing ever again, but he'd have the audio memories of what happened on hand: he never paused the voice recorder from his earlier observations, and keeping his voice under control was getting harder and harder as Jake began picking up a realistic pace.

With such incredible muscles to maneuver, he couldn't properly control his momentum yet; as Jake felt his pleasure rapidly growing with the awkward struggle of his hips, Rufus hung on to every breath that he could manage as he felt a stuffing in his anal passage unlike anything he'd ever known.

``Consider this a proper date, then,'' Jake offered, having cut right to the chase of any good date by stuffing his length deep into his partner for the evening. ``And consider the load I'm about to drop inside of you a proper payback...''

Rufus stiffened up just from hearing about the impending cumshot, but the first, telltale throb of Jake's cock stole the last of his breath away and kept him clawing at the floor, eager to know what kind of production such a massive body would be capable of.

Pushed to his limits and straining to take anything more, Rufus cried out with delight as he felt the full, swinging orbs of the larger beast against his inner thighs. He was certain he'd be sore the next day, but to feel that first, gushing burst of cum inside his passage was worth any amount of mild, dull pain he'd feel later on.

``It's a-already leaking out!'' Rufus moaned aloud, able to tell that he was being made into a mess just by the warm, oozing seed that poured across his thighs and trickled down to his calves. ``So much...s-so fucking much, Jake! Where were you hiding all of it?!''

The full, familiar slap of swollen orbs against his body was the only answer the behemoth gave, as he found his pleasure to be too powerful to speak out against, or even in praise of. Gasping deep and letting out a series of thick, inhuman growls, Jake clenched onto Rufus tightly, raked his claws against the smaller hybrid, and held still inside of him, just enjoying the slow, uneven clench of a tortured tailhole around his girth.

He couldn't find the words to wish Rufus a happy Valentine's Day, or the ones to apologize for his actions that evening...but it would have been silly to apologize for the gift he'd just given, and Rufus couldn't have been happier to accept it.

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