Long overdue commission for
\n\t\t\t\t\tslyknuxdragon. His character getting the hermificaiton treatment by Saldura as a mad scientist.\n\t\t\t\t\tslyknuxdragon. His character getting the hermificaiton treatment by Saldura as a mad scientist.",
"writing": "Weird Science\n\nBy Gildedtongue\n\nSlyknux belongs to his player, Saldura to the author\n\nWANTED\n\nHealthy Man or Woman for Weekend Clinical Study\n\nFrom Friday 1800 to Sunday 1500\n\nSome Needles and Injections will be part of the study\n\n$500 Cash!\n\nIf interested, please call (670) 687-2234\n\nSly looked over the flyer. University wasn't quite the blissful, all-expenses-paid educational vacation they make it out to be in movies and TV shows. Sure, his basketball scholarship covered his tuition and his dorm room, but he found that food and beer on campus was hiked much more on price than they were back in suburbia. And that looked like something that could keep him on something a bit more substantial than Ramen for a few months. Nodding to himself, the raccoon punched the number into his cell phone. He could miss one weekend of practice in the off-season.\n\n-+-+-\n\n“Hello, I'm Doctor Holbock, and thank you for participating in this experiment,” the badger said, offering a hand to the basketballer filling out his information on the clipboard he was given. Sly couldn't help it, but from his seated position, his eyes were drifted to the hefty bulge in the scientist's trousers, which seemed out of place considering the breasts on the badger's chest. Perhaps it was a pre-op, but Sly didn't care, in fact, he found it remarkably fascinating and arousing.\n\n“You might have questions on the tests, however due to the nature of it, we can't disclose it, as to not potentially alter the results.” Dr. Holbock continued, “But, if I can answer any other sorts of questions, I'd be more than happy to.”\n\nSly's stomach growled, making him blush, “Um, will I have to go and get food?”\n\nThe badger laughed, “Oh, no no. We need to regulate your diet. We'll take care of feeding you all weekend. Anything else?” Sly blushed and shook his head. The badger nodded, getting an alcohol wipe, prepping up the athlete’s arm. “Don't worry, this isn't a steroid, nor will it be considered a performance enhancing substance. We're certainly glad to have someone in as good shape a you, Mr. Dragon.” The prick was a little sudden, and whatever was injected felt a little bit of burning in his veins, but it subsided quickly. “And that's it. Just fill out your journal to the best of your abilities, and we'll take care of the rest. Why don't you go get some dinner and one of our nurses will take you to bed.\n\nHeading to the cafeteria, Slyknux was given a tray of a sandwich, apple, chips and portioned juice. It wasn't all that much, but at the same time, it seemed like a feast for the otherwise starving freshman, and the raccoon ate it all up with gusto. His belly gave a painful groan, but he ignored it, giving it a reassuring pat. Feeling a bit tired, the nurses helped him to his bunk for the night. Trying to write in his notebook was a futile effort before he passed out on top of the sheets.\n\nSly's dreams were so vivid and powerful. The doctor opened up that pair of trousers, loosing a heavy cock into the air, swaying at the raccoon, “Now it's time for your next shot, Sly Knux.” Shi giggled naughtily. Sly felt his chest getting heavy as that cock was stuffed down his mouth, the badger's cum swelling up his body. The nurses he saw that day, a lemur and a koala stripped off their own dresses, showing off their heavy breasts and cocks all eager for the raccoon, caressing and rubbing over his body. He pulled off of the doctor's cock, gasping at the pair of tits he grew, ripping open his basketball jersey, swaying in their pride.\n\nThe sound of an electronic alarm clock woke Sly Knux up as he sat up, throwing his legs over the side of the bed, stretching wide in his first yawn. Reaching to scratch his chest, the raccoon's eyes went wide. His scrubs were stretched hard around a pair of C-cup breasts. Ripping off the top he gasped at his new rack. He'd be scared shitless if this wasn't some perverted dream-come-true. The black nipples rock hard as he fondled over them, chittering in bliss.\n\nAnother thought crossed his mind as he pulled down his pants. His sheath and sack still their, his morning wood throbbing harder with the reality of things. Trembling fingers slowly go behind his sack, gasping at the feeling of his digits rubbing over his new fem-sex. The raccoon groaned, enjoying his first masturbation of the morning a little more than usual. His fingers focusing on his labia, rubbing the tiny nub of his clitoris as he bit his lower lip.\n\nBreathing hard, Sly ground himself against the bed, finding himself jilling hard as his toes curled into fists. Feeling like a teenager again, just discovering the joys of masturbation. His body clenching and flexing over and over again before there was a knock at the door.\n\n“Mr. Dragon? You can't miss breakfast. Mr. Dragon?” Dr. Holbock opened the door. Sly lifted his head, seeing the badger as he growled happily, standing up quickly and giving the badger a pounce.\n\n“Well, I didn't imagine such things to happen so quickly!” the scientist laughed and squirmed, feeling the young athlete ripping off those trousers. His suspicions rang true as a purple, uncut dong flopped free, leaking preseed already as Sly spread the doctor's legs. Sal didn't have time to shout before the raccoon's cock slid deep into hir cunt, making both herms snarl in bliss.\n\nSly didn't care that he was now some herm, or that it'd make playing for the team that much more complicated. He didn't care that he didn't consent to this, just as much as he didn't care that Dr. Holbock didn't quite consent to this either. All that mattered was the feeling of him slamming inside of that badger, his breasts rubbing along Saldura's causing almost electrical shocks of bliss to run through his body. He had no idea how sensual nipples could be, and realized why his girlfriends always wanted him to suck on theirs.\n\nSlyknux moaned and trembled, giving a few more jerks and thrusts before loosing his seed into Dr. Holbock's body, collapsing atop of hir as he, no, now shi panted. The scientist smiled and gave the raccoon a comforting hug, stroking hir dreadlocked hair. “Feeling good now?” shi asked, and Sly could only nod in response. “Well, now come on to breakfast. Don't worry, we've got all weekend to... work out the kinks in this concoction, don't we?”\n\n",
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