Archive of Our Own ^beta

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I'm talkin gay sex, I'm talkin straight sex, quite unfortunately not talkin lesbian sex as in I am not comfortable with writing that yet, and I'm talkin sex without a party even having genitals baybee

So if this is not your thing then too bad I'm going to make you read it anyways /j

Won't really be doing Y/N stuff because often times it takes me out of a story. I will not do any stuff with the Ming Cat (Except for post transfur), the black latex cubs or any bestiality.

I'm going to stick to stuff from Special Edition.

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As Colin inputted the code into the odd machine when he stopped for a moment. 

What if the door released more of those goo blobs? There was a high likelihood of that being the case. Colin didn't even know what they did other than make people lose themselves and that it could transform people. He didn't remember much of anything beyond waking up in that stasis chamber. 

Colin imputed another digit. 

What if it tore him to shreds? Wait... How would one of those slimes even tear him to shreds? 

Colin worked up the courage to input another digit. 

Those goo things were able to transform themselves. What if one turned into a knife and the other a person? 

The second to last button was pressed. 

Colin decided that it was best not to think about. He would not be able to progress if all he did was worry. 

Colin finally pressed the last button. 

As he did this two doors opened. 

Colin stepped back from the machine and looked at the now unlocked door, when a centaur-like goo creature stepped out of the other room. It looked like a combination of a wolf and a horse yet it had two arms as if it were a human. 

It was covered with pale white fur that seemed to be dripping. All of it was dripping. 

Colin froze as he came to the revelation that it was one of those blobs. They looked it up and down again and soon Colin realized that the creature was not an it, but a he. 

Colin's face turned a cute shade of pink when the wolf centaur looked at him and licked their lips. Colin wouldn't be able to run past him because he was only 4 feet away from him. 

The wolf centaur then gestured to Colin to come closer. Colin pondered for a moment before slowly walking up to the creature that he now deemed a White Knight. 

The Knight grabbed Colin's sides, lifting him up and kissing him. Colin's blue eyes widened as his mouth was opened up by The Knight's snout. The goo from The Knight seemed to almost repel from Colin's skin. 

Was this by choice? 

The Knight pulls Colin away from the kiss as Colin was unable to hold onto his soft fur-like goo. Colin stepped back as he was set down gently. 

Still somewhat shocked by the passionate kiss, Colin slips on a loose sheet of paper. The White Knight thankfully reacts quickly and grabs Colin by the top of his black boxers. 

For a moment, Colin hung there on the brink of falling over, staring at The Knight. 

The Knight then pulled Colin's boxers down, revealing a small but erect penis.

Colin then fell over, now completely exposed. 

The Knight finally uttered some words. 

"You look very cute." 

Colin's legs were both bent and spread making his asshole easily accessible despite Colin's boxers being around his thighs. 

From this view it was very easy to inspect The Knight's cock. Despite being a centaur, The Knight had a massive black canine cock and the knot to prove it.  

Colin looked up at The Knight's face. He seemed to be overtaken by lust, but was somehow holding back. 

Was he waiting for Colin's approval? 

Colin decided to nod his head yes. 

The Knight then slowly stepped forwards, his horse half now above Colin. The Knight bent over to line up his dick with Colin's asshole, hands on the ground, tongue out, watching Colin's dick ooze precum. 

Right before Colin was to be penetrated, they take a small amount of The Knight's goo and fingers themself in order to lubricate before realizing the redundancy in this action. 

The Knight carefully inserted his penis into Colin's entrance. They both moaned as the head of the dick was inserted.

The cock both felt like the most painful thing imaginable yet it slipped into Colin’s ass easily. 

After one agonizingly slow first thrust, Colin took the penis to the knot. 

The Knight waited for a moment, bending over in order to look at Colin. 

“Tell me when.” 

Colin took a deep breath in and out. 

Eventually, he nodded and The Knight started thrusting out and in. With every thrust it became easier and easier for Colin to take the huge dick as it seemed to melt into him. 

Colin grunted everytime the cock was thrust into his ass and so did The Knight. 

Combined with the “plap” sound that was made every single time The Knight’s huge dick made its way inside Colin it sounded like a symphony. A symphony of lust but it sounded beautiful none the least. Something about the big and strong centaur being overtaken easily by lust was driving Colin’s mind wild. 

He needed The Knight’s cum in him now.

Colin wrapped his arms and legs around The White Knight’s body. The Knight was shocked by this but caught on quick as Colin started to slide up and down his cock.

It drove The Knight wild. 

He was getting so close. Every moment that Colin was bouncing up and down on his dick was a moment Colin could have spent being knotted.

Colin was also getting close to his climax. The Knight’s penis seemed to hit every single nook and cranny of his ass. 

He knew he was conscious but it didn’t feel real. It was too good to be real.

At this point they were both ready to cum.

But The Knight needed to be fully inside of Colin. He needed to make Colin his own.

The Knight stood up on his hind legs and grabbed Colin by his shoulders. They made eye contact with each other for a split second right before The Knight slammed Colin further down. 

They were tied together.

Colin came first. His small penis contrasted with the outline of The Knight’s cock in his belly.

Then The White Knight came.

Colin moaned as stomach expanded from the inhuman amount of semen in him. He didn't want to do anything other than this. 

The Knight got back down on all fours. He looked down at Colin, who was basically impaled on his dick. 

“I hope you didn't have anything planned for the next 30 minutes.”

Colin no longer had anything planned for the next 30 minutes. 

All he wanted to do was be with The Knight.

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Puro couldn’t resist Colin.

In both meanings. 

Puro knew that Colin was going to start to die eventually and that the best way to prevent that was to transfur him.

Yet there was always the chance that Colin would want to leave even after getting transfured.

Sure it wasn’t likely to happen, but Puro didn’t want even the thought of it to exist. He didn’t want Colin to be hurt by his actions. It would destroy him.

Plus, without assimilating anyone, Puro would slowly deteriorate.

This would be the best way to keep Colin’s memory alive.

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Puro looked at Colin sleeping on the bean bag.

He was so cute.

Puro leaned down and tapped Colin on his shoulder.

“H-Human. I wanted to tell you something.”

Colin, oblivious as to what Puro actually wanted to talk about, went in for a kiss.

Puro had to accept, as it was going to be their last time together.

Colin pulled away from the kiss and gave Puro a big grin. 

Puro couldn’t stomach this. He had to refuse his instincts, and let Colin live.

“Never mind. It wasn’t that important anyways.”

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Living inside of a ventilation system is boring. There isn’t that much to do other than walk around and listen to the air conditioning kick on. Thank god for knitting.

The Stiger loved knitting. 

Mainly because it was another way to trick humans into getting transfured. He would knit a pair of shorts, lay them somewhere on the ground, and wait in a corner for someone to put them on.

Another thing that Stiger loved doing to pass the time was to make webs. This one was significantly more self explanatory since the “species” name of Stiger was a portmanteau of spider and tiger.

The webs were also great for catching helpless humans, ready to be transfured. Just thinking about a human writhing around in a web overwhelmed The Stiger with lust. Think about all the things you could do to them! They would be stuck and The Stiger would be able to do anything they wanted to them.

Suddenly, the noise of a vent being swung open interrupted The Stiger’s fantasies.

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Who would write down a note in such a dark area? You’ve already come across this note twice before and it still doesn’t make any sense.

Another thing that didn’t make any sense about this ventilation system was the seemingly random hole in the ground. At least the cardboard boxes seemed to be sturdy enough to hold his weight. 

Just as you were moving one of these cardboard boxes around, something pops out at the corner of your eye.

There is something, or someone, stuck in that box.

They could be like Puro… But It’s not worth the risk.

You push the box into the hole and continue onward.

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It was bound to happen eventually. The Stigger’s plans were foiled, not once, but twice. 

Who would ever check a rustling box anyways?

And who would walk into an obvious dead end?

He had one last plan to transfur this human, and all he would need is for him to come like a moth to the flame.

The human already was quite interested in these little notes left around the lab.

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Yet another note. You can’t understand what it says from this far away but maybe if you got a little closer…

*CLANG*

You look behind you and see a large heavy metal box blocking your way as someone chuckles just outside of your view.

“What should I do with you now…”

There is nothing you can do except be at the whim of whoever has trapped you.

“Should I tie you up in a web? Pour some white latex on you? Maybe turn you into a moth…”

They could do whatever they wanted to you. And you wouldn’t be able to resist them.

The Stiger began hovering in front of you. Right above the metal box.

“I think it’ll be easier to decide in my room, don't you think?”

You very excitedly shake your head yes.

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*SNAP*

*SPLASH*

The entire room went quiet in shock.

The Hyena was defeated.

Well, not really.

She was still alive, but The Hyena did fall into the water much to the dismay of her “children”.

The Hyena was still standing awkwardly in the water waiting for someone to break the silence.

“New Dad! New Dad!”

Exclaimed one of her “Children” (Clearly adult humans who had been transfured by her like a sailor being tricked by a siren).

Soon afterwards all of her other children started chanting “New Dad! New Dad”

Colin initially looked somewhat shocked by this development but took it in stride. The Hyena, however, was dumbfounded.

Colin was soon hoisted up by the “children” and paraded around as if he had saved the day.

The Hyena rose out of the water and on to dry land, towering over all of them.

It wasn't until one of the shorter “children” asked “Can we keep him?” that The Hyena finally obliged.

“Fine, I suppose tha-”

“Can he fuck you?” said one of the more horny hyenas.

A bulge then started forming in Colin’s boxers as the room went silent once again.

One could describe Colin as a gifted individual, as his considerable bulge was noticed by The Hyena almost immediately.

The Hyena finally replied, eyes locked in a staring contest with the growing tent.

“Well… I mean… If he wants to…”

The “children” celebrated once again this time letting Colin go.

Once the hyenas’ celebration began to wind down Colin whispered something into one of the hyena’s ears. That hyena then whispered into another hyena’s ear until all of the hyenas, except for The
Mother Hyena, knew Colin’s directions.

The “children” then lifted up The Hyena much like they did to Colin.

“Wait!”

They then tossed her onto the giant beanbag and pinned her down, making sure to spread her legs.

Colin approached The Mother Hyena and looked at her. She would easily be able to free herself, being much bigger than all of her “children”, but it was too good of an opportunity to give up.

Her “children” weren't exactly the type to disobey directions. At least, not in a hierarchy changing sense.

Then, Colin took off his boxers to reveal his fully erect roughly 7 inch dick. He began by inspecting The Hyena Mother’s pussy, placing his hands on her thighs and spreading it.

He then took one of his hands and inserted his pointer finger into her vagina causing the hyena to squirm a little.

Getting held down and toyed with was unorthodox for the Hyena Mother. She was really only used to being dominant.

Colin then inserted another finger into her pussy.

However,

Then another one,

This wasn’t that bad.

and another.

After his full hand was in her pussy he started to move it in and out of her.

Once Colin got bored of fisting the Mother, and the Hyenas became exasperated, Colin called one of them over, giving the hyena some instructions.

That hyena then ran over to the other side of the bean bag, where the Mother’s head was, and opened up their legs for the Mother.

The Mother understood what she was going to do and opened their mouth to suck their newly formed penis.

Roughly at the same time, Colin started to rub his dick against her vagina.

This caused a sort of loop of pleasure. Colin teased The Mother Hyena’s vagina leading her to moan, making the blowjob more pleasurable.

Finally, Collin began to penetrate The Mother’s vagina and shortly found a comfortable rhythm, making her look like she bounced from one cock to another.

The other Hyenas soon became bored with simply restraining someone and began to have some fun of their own.

The Mother began to become overstimulated. The sounds of sex had drowned out all her thoughts as she began to lose her form.

A cacophony of organisms erupted as the Hyena getting blown by The Mother came.

The Mother was second to last to cum.

Then Colin.

He collapsed onto The Mother and was embraced by her arms.