Chaos hums slightly to himself as he makes his way into the theater. Showing his ticket to the fur running the station he’s pointing towards the side of the theater he’d be going to. It had been a long week, and instead of going into work that morning he decided to take a nice little mental health break for himself. Nothing too serious, just treat himself to a bit of a movie and then go home and relax. Picking up some popcorn, a drink and some snacks he makes his way towards the theater room. Stepping inside and looking around he saw he was the only person in the theater. He can’t help but chuckle a bit to himself. “Ohhh yeah, this will be fun~” He mutters quietly to himself, hefting his things up before heading to the back of the theater, taking one of the middle most seats as he starts to eat. Taking a small look to some of the other seats he waits until the trailers start, wanting to be double sure that absolutely no one else would show up to the movie. Once he was sure he was alone Chaos groans softly to himself, stretching outwards as he lounges across a few extra seats. Setting the popcorn down on the ground as he rolls onto his side to watch the film. 


Using the arm rest as a surprisingly nice head rest he rubs the back of his head and yawns slightly. It took a bit to kick in, but slowly he could feel himself starting to drift slightly. A small groan leaving his mouth, struggling to keep his eyes open, before quickly shaking his head. A small snort of surprise leaving his mouth. As he opened his eyes back up, for just a moment he swore he could see.. Something out of the corner of his eye. Quickly looking over towards the side he looks to the stairs that lead up and down the path to the different seats. Groaning softly and rubbing at his eyes he looks back towards the screen, seeing that the movie was finally starting. Though he couldn’t shake what he thought he had seen out of the corner of his eye. He thought he saw something like a small jolt of electricity shoot across the railing up the wall behind him. But he had drifted off pretty bad, he reasoned it off as just him seeing things since he had almost passed out.


Though as he’s laying down, watching the movie Chaos’ ears twitch, it was hard to hear over the film itself though he swore that he could hear something coming from the screening room above, almost like there was a bit of a struggle happening up there. Chaos keeps his eyes on the screening window above. Frowning as he cocks his head to the side. Though looking back over to the theater screen itself he didn’t really see anything wrong. It wasn’t like the film was getting knocked around. If there was a really bad fight up there or something he figured they would stop the movie right away. Or perhaps even knock into it. So he just shrugs it off and looks back to the screen. After another few moments he starts to pick up on a bit of a.. Smell. A strong, musky stink that filled the air around him. Chaos’ nose scrunches up, coughing softly on the smell as he sits up, waving a hand in front of his face to try and clear the smell away. While he was sitting there Chaos started to look around the theater a bit.


While he couldn’t find the source of the smell he couldn’t help but look to the curtains lining the walls curiously. Were they always purple? It might have been just because of the film lighting or something, but he swore that the curtains were red when he first walked into the theater. Scratching the back of his head with another frown he tries to settle back in, turning again to the screen. Reaching around a bit to try and find his popcorn with a huff. Looking around a bit he notices the bucket was off to his right… Even though he had been laying down to the left.. Once again he couldn’t help but feel like there was something going on. He shakes his head, trying his best to clear away those thoughts. Knowing that at least somewhat it was all in his head. He was just overthinking it or something. Digging a hand into the popcorn he stuffs a bit into his mouth. “M-mrrf.. Man they really just drench this stuff in butter huh… Must be like salted butter too, maybe a bit much for him but it wasn't unbearable or anything. He’d still eat it since he paid for it.


Things seem to settle down a good bit and return to normal over the next few moments. In fact Chaos starts to get really invested into the movie he wasn’t too sure why he was getting so interested though, he usually wasn’t this into action films like this but something about it just pulled him in. Maybe it was the short purple impish guy who had joined seemingly part way into the movie. Chaos wasn’t sure when the imp had joined the cast, but maybe he just missed it while he was dozing in and out of sleep. That made the most sense to him of course. Rubbing the back of his head with a small yawn he doesn’t even notice the sound of the door closing towards the exit. Nor does he hear the sound of footsteps starting to make their way up the stairs, it isn’t until he hears a small grunt and the sound of someone hefting themselves up into the seat that he seems to snap out of his little trance. Glancing over to see who would be coming into the film this late into it, after all they had already missed so much!


After a few moments of walking he could hear someone plop down in the seat next to him. Stretching with a small groan. Chaos hadn’t looked over yet, but as the man next him stretches out he gets a good whiff of a strong, musky stink that washes over him. Not wanting to be rude he does his best not to gag. Turning his head away slightly from the other man, wincing as it almost seemed to fill the air around him, only growing stronger as his mind spun. “Mmrrff, hope I didn’t miss anything fun ya know? Been waiting to see this movie forever.” Chaos’ ears twitch a bit at the sound of the voice. He swore he had heard it before. In fact he knew he had heard it mere moments ago, but where was it again? He could feel his mind clouding, it was getting harder to think clearly. A soft, low groan leaving his mouth, he squirms a bit in his seat. Cock throbbing in his pants. Growing hard within moments, pressing up against his pants as he crosses his legs not wanting to let the stranger who despite having the entire theater to themselves decided to sit next to him while reeking to high heavens.


Though it seemed the other person had quickly noticed as he heard a chuckle from his side. “Keheheh, feeling a little pent up there?” The voice asks as he suddenly feels a hand move down, gripping the head of his cock tightly. His shaft unknowingly swelling in the stranger’s grasp, throbbing hard as Chaos bites his lip blushing in heavy humiliation, he wants to say something, to try and speak up but he can only really find himself sitting there frozen as the mystery man continues to stroke and rub at his shaft. While his gaze was stuck straight ahead he could see a hand out of the corner of his eye. The hand groping at him was clasped by a deep black, with what he could see as a white underside as he toys with Chaos, but despite his humiliation he slowly starts to rock his hips, pulling back and pumping softly. Small grunts and groans leaving his mouth as he humps and grinds into those gropes. “Damn dude, already giving in? I thought it would take a helluva lot more, but alrighty~” The voice teases, he goes to open his mouth to say something before feeling a hand slap against his mouth, the man’s other hand covering his mouth as he watches the screen.


“Shhh!~ Hold on this part is really good~ Watch closely~” He explains, Chaos’ body almost seems to obey the man’s commands. Getting a better idea of how this stranger sounded he noticed just how nasally he sounded, with a rather heavy accent. Though alongside it the voice almost seemed to carry a bit of authority with it, as if trying to sound regal in a sense behind the heavy accent. Something about it was almost addictive in a sense he wanted to listen to this voice more, as he stares at the screen, watching as the purple imp toys around with some of the humans in the film, groping, grabbing and toying with them all the while. Turning them into various things, from clothes, to accessories and one of them was even turned into some weird looking dog monster. The way he did it too was with an almost villainous glee. Cackling happily to himself holding his claws out with a pleased grin, looking over himself as he dusts his new outfit off. 


“H-holy shit..” Chaos mutters, grunting softly as the gloved hand strokes up and down once more. Starting to move at a nice, steady pace now as the voice chuckles once more. Chaos had no idea what he was watching. It had changed from some action adventure movie into what he could only describe as a weird… Fetish movie, but despite his uncomfortable feeling with it at the same time he found himself almost enjoying it. He couldn’t help but shutter at the sight of the scene, his cock throbbing with excitement as he stares, biting his lip softly as he squirms around, he hadn’t even noticed that his pants had vanished, clothes leaving him as he’s left completely nude. The warm musty theater air washes over his now clothless body, fanning himself with his free hand as he huffs and groans softly. “W-when did it.. G-get so hot in here?” He questions, confusion wracking his mind as he tries to put everything together. But with each stroke of his cock by the hand his mind would cloud and dip again, drifting further, and further into a state of lustful confusion, softly starting to pump his hips softly. Thrusting into the hand.


“Keheheh~ You’re loving this aren’t ya?~ Feels pretty great yeah? I can only imagine just how much you’re enjoying this, bet it must feel like meetin your hero eh?” The voice asks, Chaos not having any idea what this guy was talking about, but again there was that feeling of familiarity as the person leans slightly into him, almost seeming to finally break Chaos from his trance-like gaze on the screen, allowing him to finally look around again, looking directly next to him he sees, absolutely nothing.. But still feeling the grasp on his junk his eyes move down, seeing the glove, and following the arm up he stares at the sweat soaked, bright purple skin that glistened in the dim light of the screen light. Finally he starts to look up towards the face of this movie goer, staring into the deep red eyes of the same impish creature that was on screen, in fact he was in the exact same outfit as what he was wearing on screen. From the same clothes, to the accessories. In fact, Chaos swore that he could see what looked like eyes, shifting back and forth on the front of his jacket.


“Y-you’re the.. Same imp aren’t you?” He questions confused as he points at the Imp. With one last firm pump of his cock Chaos gasps out in pleasure, feeling his cock spasm. Spurting load after load of jizz, arching across the air as he moans out hotly, eyes rolling back as with each pump of cum his body lost another inch or two in height, by the time he was done he was maybe just a bit taller than the strange imp creature. But oddly enough he didn’t seem to notice, a small bit of confusion washing over Chaos. “G-guhh.. O-ooh fuucckk t-that felt.. A-amazing.” He moans out. Watching as the Imp picks himself up, grinning as he hops onto Chaos’ seat, looking him up and over with a smirk.  Without saying anything the imp grabs the scruff of Chaos’ neck, yanking him forwards and giving him a deep kiss. Chaos suddenly freezes up, eyes widening as he stares back into the imp’s eyes. He tries to pull away, or at least he wants to, but he couldn’t help but just stare at those eyes, watching them glow softly. His own eyes starting to glow as well, his pupils shifting colors growing brighter, as they take on a similar red glow.


Soon enough the imp breaks the kiss, leaning forwards and pressing his forehead against Chaos. “There we are, feeling much better aren’t we? I’m sure you can think clearly now that you blew your load~” He teases with a wink. “I’m Tox, how about you?” He questions, Chaos looking up and over the Imp. He was right, Chaos felt.. A bit more in control. He could think a bit better. Though some things were still cloudy, in specific he couldn’t really put a finger on what his name was. Holding a hand up to his head Chaos closes his eyes, trying to remember his name. But the more he thought, the more that he could only think of one single name. 


“I-I’m uh.. I’m… Tox?” He replies as more of a question, tilting his head to the side as something felt familiar and right about that name. Why did it sound so right, it wasn't his name was it? No it is the other Imp’s name of course. But then that raised the question of what was his name. His nose twitches slightly, taking another lungful of the musk pouring off of Tox.


“Ahhh yeah?~ Keheh, well it’s nice to meet you Tox~” Tox replies, humming slightly, raising a hand to his chin, looking the husky up and down before frowning slightly. “Tsk tsk tsk, well I like your name but you don’t really look like a Tox now do you? It doesn’t really fit all too well, but I could get you a bit of a makeover if you’d really like~” Tox explains, his eyes drifting slightly towards the front of the theater. “What do you say, don’t you want to be Tox?” He questions offering his cum soaked, gloved hand out to  Chaos. The Husky’s eyes glow once more, his ears twitching slightly as he groans again. Reaching a hand up to his head, giving a small shake of his head, was this right? Should he do this? Why did he feel such a strange feeling of dread at that offer? But despite that his hand moves on its own. Cock throbbing again, starting to harden once more before taking Tox’s hand, giving it a firm shake feeling his own seed sticking to his fur as he pulls away, staring down at his now pure white palms.  Strange inky black tendrils sprouting from his palm and wrapping around his hands, turning into black and white gloves around his hand.


Tox gets up as he watches those gloves wrap around the changing husky’s palms. Offering a hand out the Impmon smirks and watches. Chaos stares at that hand feeling a small shiver shooting up his spin, biting his lip softly as he could feel a strange twitch in the back of his head. Once more he couldn’t help but feel like something was wrong, that he should get up and leave. Though right as that thought crosses his mind he hears a voice, Tox’s voice… Or his own voice in the back of his head. “Keheheh~ We both know we can’t leave now~ Might as well have some fun yeah?” He looks up to the Imp once more, still staring at him expectantly. But after a few short moments Chaos eventually reaches back out, having lost a finger or two as his hands looked identical to the Imp’s. Grabbing Tox’s hand the Imp pulls him up and back, pressing his massive hyper cock into the husky’s chest as the screen behind Tox fades to a bright white.


The light grows brighter and brighter, surrounding the husky and digimon. Chaos winces, raising a hand to cover his face as it felt like his fur was growing shorter, looking down towards his body with a good bit of confusion he cocks his head to the side and looks down over his body he could barely see through the bright white enveloping them. But he could see his fur fading away, giving way to patches of bright purple skin. His body started to plump up, his chest swelling slightly and giving way to a small, but still hefty pair of moobs covered in the same, purple flesh. The purple seems to glisten in the light shining softly as he can feel a slight pounding at the back of his head, continuing to eat away at his worries, any thoughts that Tox didn’t think being wiped away. After all that’s who he was right, Tox~ And if he was Tox then he needed to look the part as well, biting his lip he feels his mind clearing ever so slightly, and with it the lights around him would start to fade as he raises his hands to shield his eyes, squinting as slowly he starts to take a look around. 


He appeared to be in what looked like a home theater of sorts. Tox sitting next to him, kicking his big claws up on the table with a grin. “Well, shall we?” He questions, not waiting for a reply as he snaps his fingers a movie starts to play on the screen in front of them On the screen Chaos watches as it starts to play various films, all of them of Tox corrupting or toying with other furs or humans in some way. Groping, teasing them at first. Slowly whittling down their resistances before starting to transform them. Some of them even turned into clones of the imp. Having themselves wiped away to reveal their true selves. “Starting to get it?” Tox questions, looking down to Tox whose red eyes swirl and glow lightly, before looking back towards the other imp, his muzzle twitching slightly, shrinking back in on his face, forming into a small, rounded bump, his nose staying as a cute button on the tip of it. “You are Tox after all~ I’m sure a lot of this has to look familiar right?” The impmon questions, leaning on the projector, one hand under the table jerking himself off.


Tox’s own hands start to explore his changing body, his entire upper half no longer having further as he feels and rubs himself over. “Mmm oh yeah, this feels right.. This feels perfect~ I can’t believe I was missing out on all of his~” He muses quietly to himself. Stretching slightly as he rests his hands behind his head, much like Tox did when he first entered the theater. His pits start to steam heavily, musk pouring from them as his own stink slowly starts to fill his senses, making his cock stir and throb softly, licking his lips as he gives a nod to the other imp. “Mmm~ Oh yeah I think ready to continue.” He adds with a dismissive wave to Tox. Despite knowing he was the main Tox he still very much was a teasing imp. He would still talk back to Tox, and tease the main Imp. All while fully knowing that one joke too far, or a teasing that rubbed the main imp the wrong way would end with him being turned into nothing more than a mindless rubbery imp drone. Probably given to one of Tox’s friends, or used to explore corrupt areas of the digital world.


But the film continues either way, this time more sexual in nature, not turning people into toys. Grinding up against them, teasing them until they were good and broken before pulling back, thrusting firmly into his subject. Tox watches all of this play out, biting his lip softly as his cock once again churns and twitches softly. Moving one of his hands down from his head he grips his shaft in his hand, starting to pump at it slightly with soft groans and grunts of pleasure, thrusting and grinding firmly into the palm of his glove, huffing and puffing softly with every little pump. Each thrust caused his junk to swell up a good bit. Growing longer and girthier. Throbbing as thoughts of spreading this Toxic corruption pulsed against his mind. But also ideas, various film themed ideas, from pulling unsuspecting victims into a streamed theater, to simply  filming his sessions with corrupting others. The other of it caused pleasure to bubble through him. Throbbing again and leaking a bit of pre down the fingers of his gloves. Despite wearing them he could still feel the warmth of the pre being soaked up into them, causing them to leak even more.


Closing his eyes and tilting his head back, Tox starts to thrust faster and harder into his palm. Tox smirked as he watched his new toy play with himself, of course he had a good idea of what to do with him, where to put the silly little imp while he finalized a few bits of himself. After blowing his seventh load he turns off the film and slips down the stairs, soon standing in front of the other Tox. “Come on~ We both know how this is gonna go~ So go ahead and stop stroking~” He remarks, smacking Tox’s hand off his cock, fur quickly fading down his legs, his thighs thickening, wobbling around as his asshole puckers up and puffs out, throbbing heavily as he could feel the prime Tox’s hole flexing as he pulls his hand away. Without another word Tox turned around, raising his tail before thrusting his hips back, spearing himself with each on the cock. Spinning himself around he starts to bounce himself up and down. Watching as the fur on Tox’s face vanishes, revealing the pure white skin underneath, ears lengthening as they twitch along to the beat of his own heart.


Bouncing faster and faster Tox grunts and huffs softly, siphoning off whatever remaining Husky data Tox still had on him, turning it into more Toxic data for later as he clenches his hole firmly, looking down at Tox who was starting to moan and groan needingly, flexing his toes as they turn into huge stompers, tipped with three claws. Nothing more than another clone of Tox, a cackle leaving Tox’s mouth as his clone laughs back, the both of them grinning to one another Chaos now fully gone, replaced with just another Tox. With one last thrust Tox blows his load into his main counterpart. Pumping the imp full of his seed and the rest of who he once was. Climbing off and stretching, Tox looks behind them with a small hum. Staring at the end card of his home film. “Keheheh~ Now that was a good movie night~ Why don’t you go ahead and finish cleaning this place up~ Get everything nice and ready for when guests start showing off. After all, you are the new mascot of this lovely little theater~” Tox remarks, Tox nodding along eagerly as he wobbles off the chair and dashes off into the theater, ready to do what he’s always done, run this corruptive little place~