Life of the Party

{(set: $basementquestion to "unknown") (set: $basementkey to "unknown") (set: $vancekey to "unknown") (set: $jelloshot to "unknown") (set: $foyerdescription to "hidden") (set: $diningdesc to "hidden") (set: $snakedesc to "hidden") (set: $hottubdesc to "hidden") (set: $kitchendesc to "hidden") (set: $sivilathdesc to "hidden") (set: $ravedesc to "hidden") (set: $junglecatcostumes to "hidden") (set: $sivilathstory to "untold") (set: $tarzanreveal to false) (set: $hellhoundreveal to false) (set: $sivilathstatue to false) (set: $snaketease to false) (set: $musiccorruption to 0) } *standard disclaimer: This story features adult themes, if you are a minor in the state/country you are living in please do not play.* When you arrive at the frat house it was clear the party was already raging, drawing in the surrounding college students like moths to a flame. While there were plenty of Halloween festivities across the campus, word quickly spread that there was something there that no other party had before, something that was even more enticing to the population of the campus moreso than alcohol or drugs. Despite the description the house itself appeared no different then any other frat party on campus, complete with cheesey decorations and plastic Halloween lawn ornaments. Some people were already passed out on the lawn, cups still in some of their hands and all of them wearing costumes that seemed to incorporate some sort of animal theme. [[Join the Party|The Foyer]] [[Look around outside|Outside]] //Current Endings unlocked:// (if: $fwe is true)[Stereotypical Werewolf] (if: $wbe is true)[Werewolf Boyfriend] (if: $swe is true)[Beta Werewolf] (if: $awe is true)[One of Us] (if: $ate is true)[Alien Enslavement] (if: $rre is true)[Raving Reptiles] (if: $tse is true)[Jungle Cat Fever] (if: $hce is true)[Three Heads Are Better Than One] (if: $sse is true)[Set in Stone] (if: $bse is true)[All Wrapped Up] (if: $rse is true)[A Serpentine Entanglement] (if: $gle is true)[Hot Goo Lizard] (if: $jle is true)[Always Room for Jello Lizards] (if: $cne is true)[A Helping Hand] (if: $cce is true)[Transformation By Chocolate] (if: $vse is true)[Home Safe] (if: $dae is true)[Spitting Cobra] (if: $bre is true)[Deal with a Demon] //End List//

(if: $basementkey is "found")[As you glance around the foyer you notice that a lot more people are in rubber costumes then you remember, some of them leaving little to the imagination and most of htem with a reptilian theme behind it. Some of them even had scaly rubber underneath other costumes, which made it wierd to see a lizardman superman or a snake Indiana Jones. Either your eyes are deceiving you, or what they've been saying about a demon at this party really is true...] (else-if: $foyerdescription is "described")[You come back to the foyer to find that not much has changed, save for the people that have entered and left while you were elsewhere. Though there are people milling about it seems with the pentagram on the floor most people have decided to hang out elsewhere in the frat house, especially since it appeared that the main attraction was no longer there.] (else:)[The music grew louder as you walk inside, the party in full swing already. While there were a few people that hung about though the foyer was surprisingly empty, especially in the middle of the large room. When you walk over to the empty space you see why; the floor itself had some sort of design created on it, one that was reminiscent of witchcraft or something like that. Perhaps that is what people were talking about concerning the wild and crazy thing the frat had? Either way it appeared that there wasn't much going on in the foyer at the moment, those that were there were merely talked to one another or were drinking heavily. From here though you saw you can access most of the frat house. Further back the dining area could be seen in the hallway where it looked like the majority of the refreshments were set up. Off to the left a closed door rattled slightly with the heavy thrum, likely the origin of the music. Another closed door on the other side was labeled with the words Rec Room and the sounds of people playing video games could be heard. Finally there were a set of stairs leading up as well as a door set into them that likely led into the basement, which was also closed. (set: $foyerdescription to "described") ] [[Go to the refreshment table|The Dining Room]] [[Check out the rec room|The Rec Room]] {(if: $ravedesc is "revealed")[[[Go into the rave|Rave Time]]] (else:)[[[Investigate the origin of the music|Rave Time]]]} [[Head up the stairs to the second floor|Second Floor]] [[Investigate the door to the basement|Basement Door]]

As you go around the lawn and carefully step over the drunken people you find a small path that leads into the back yard of the frat house. The way is blocked by a door that is unlocked upon closer inspection, the sign that reads 'Beware of Werewolf' clattering against the wood as you open it. On the other side is actually an alley between fences that seperate the frat house from it's neighbor, a path littered with beer bottles and cups as you progress between the two barriers. When you get in a few feet there is a loud bang behind you where the fence door had closed automatically behind you, though a quick look back sees that it is still easily openable. The journey to the backyard reveals that the frat house is completely closed off from the small section of woods that borders all the houses on the block. With no way in this way it appeared that going back the way you came was the only way to go. As you begin to walk back, however, there's a noise from the underbrush that gets your attention. A quick glance saw the rustle of leaves but not much else, but as stare you hear the noise once again. [[Head back to the front|Outside the Frat House]] [[Investigate the noise|Werewolf attack]]

The noise has got you curious enough to take a closer look, the sound of the heavy base of music faded slightly into a dull thud as you reached the treeline. At first it appeared that there was nothing there at all, but as you continued to investigate you notice something in a patch of dirt. Upon kneeling down and looking at it you found something very peculiar; a print of a very large canine pressed into the otherwise soft earth. Though it looked like a normal dog at first glance it was far too large, plus the configuration was slightly off from a normal animal print. Before you could more closely investigate it you are suddenly bathed in shadow, something large blocking the illumination from the frat house as you hear a low growl and feel a large, heavy hand grip around your shoulder... [[Run away!|Feral Werewolf End]] [[Slowly turn around.|Werewolf Encounter]]

As soon as you get inside the rec room and close the door you notice two things, the video game being displayed on the big screen on the opposite wall and the group of people on the couch playing it. All of them were in the same costumes, reptilian humanoids just like the ones on the screen they were playing. On first glance it appeared that the objective of the sci-fi game was to convert as many humans as they could, and it quickly became clear that the way to do it was very adult in nature. All of their eyes were glued to the screen and their attention was so focused that they didn't even realize you were there standing behind them. [[Watch them play|Alien Warrior]] [[Try to get their attention|Alien Thrall]] [[Go Back to the Foyer|The Foyer]]

{(if: $tarsheetacorruption > 0)[When you leave the room you have to shake your head a few times to get rid of those seductive purrs from your mind, though after a few seconds the thoughts of Tar'Sheeta fade from your memory like smoke...] } {(if: $hellhoundcorruption > 0)[After your encounter with the hellhounds you have to wait a second to get their infernal bodies and voices out of your mind. They seemed to seductively linger for longer then you care to admit until finally you are able to close your eyes without being able to see them.] } {(set: $tarsheetacorruption to 0) (set: $hellhoundcorruption to 0) You find yourself in the hallway of the second floor, which is mostly the living quarters for the people in the fraternity. While most of the doors are closed there are three that are currently open. At the end of the hall there is also a doorway marked Chapter President that is currently closed. } {(if: $tarzanreveal is true)[[[Sabor's and Jad's room|Jungle Cats]]] (else:)[[[Check the first door|Jungle Cats]]]} {(if: $hellhoundreveal is true)[[[The Hellhound's room|Hellhounds]]] (else:)[[[Check the second door|Hellhounds]]]} {(if: $sivilathreveal is true)[[[Sivilath's room|Artist Alley]]] (else:)[[[Check the third door|Artist Alley]]]} {(if: $snakedesc is "revealed")[[[Vance's room|Chapter President Door]]](else:)[[[Investigate the Chapter President's door|Chapter President Door]]]} [[Go back to the foyer|The Foyer]]

(if: $basementkey is "found")[Using the key, you unlock the door with a loud click and it opens with an ominious creak. [[Enter the basement|Demon Den]] [[Return to the Party|The Foyer]] ] (else:)[You attempt to enter the basement, but it's locked tight. As you hold onto the handle you get a strange desire to see what is beyond it, though you have no reason too. Something is drawing you down into its depths and the thought continues to nag at you even when you let go. With it securely locked you know that you can't get in at the moment, but you still feel compelled to try and find a way in as you head back to the party proper. (set: $basementquestion to "known") [[Return to the party|The Foyer]] ]

You feel a sharp sting of pain and hear the tear of fabric as you bolt up and begin to run deeper into the woods. As you continue to flee your shoulder begins to throb and when you finally glance down at it you can see the claw marks in your shirt and shoulder, though you're too busy running to investigate properly. After a few minutes you reach the other side of the small woodland area and look back to see the creature had not followed you, or at least that's what it appeared. With the threat potentially gone you tend to your wounded shoulder, pushing back the blood stained fabric to see how deep the thing's claws went... ...only to find completely smooth skin with a claw-slash pattern on it, like an injury that had been healed up years ago. As your trace your hands over the four lines that now patterned your flesh you gasp as claws sprout from your nails in front of your eyes. You hold your hands up to the moonlight as dark black fur begins to sprout from them, the fingers elongaging as your second hand gains a set of claws to match the first. As the growing fur begins to cascade down your arms you suddenly feel an intense heat in your body that causes you to shed your clothes to find some relief from it. A groan escapes your lips as more fur begins to appear on your body, though it's muddled by your thickening tongue and expanding teeth as the flesh and muscle of your face begins to quiver. You are brought to your knees from the intense sensations of your transformation as your body swells with more muscle. New smells and sights begin to overload your brain as you feel your ears grow pointed and migrate to the top of your head. Your moans turn to growls as your voice grows deeper, bones cracking as your muzzle extends out just like the thick tail that snaked its way out of your spine. You bring your furred hands up to your head as the assault on your senses is joined by new instincts that threaten to overwhelm you. Without realizing the powerful forces drag you down into a more primal state, your ability to speak reduced to growls, snarls, and grunts as you stagger to your feet once again. Your new powerful werewolf form stretches in the moonlight as your new psyche takes over. Any human thoughts left were burned away as your brain absorbed the role it was given, that of a predatory hunter with only one purpose as a howl left your lips... Hunt... breed more werewolves... ''Ending: Stereotypical Werewolf'' (set: $fwe to true) [[Return to start|Outside the Frat House]]

Cautiously you turn around to see the source of the powerful hand on you and nearly come face to face with a werewolf! You start to gasp before a second hand was placed on your mouth, which muffled any noise you were about to make as you stared into the amber eyes of the monster wolf. Surprisingly it made a shush noise with it's muzzle and then waited for you to respond. When you nodded your head that you wouldn't shout or anything you found the pressure against your mouth allievate. "Thank you for not running," the werewolf said in a deep voice. "I've grown a bit tired of the chase tonight and thought I would be leaving here empty handed." As the words sink into your mind as well as the surreal experience of talking werewolf you find yourself hoisted onto your feet with the hand still on your shoulder. With the light from the frat house and street you can see this muscular creature in all his glory, sleek black fur accentuating his features in all the right places to give him a handsome appearance. He was definitely built to be a hunter, and it appeared you were the prey he caught as you asked him what he wanted. "The same thing anyone in this place wants," the werewolf responded with a deep chuckle as his hand tightened slightly around your shoulder. "Something to stick their dick into, though my reason is more than just being horny. The moon is full and I need to make a werewolf, you just happen to be in the right place at the right time. Now strip down and submit to your new alpha and I'll make sure to be..." his lips curled up in a smirk as he licked his lips. "...gentle." [[Ask him out on a date|Werewolf Boyfriend End]] [[Submit to his demand|Submissive Werewolf End]] [[Run away!|Feral Werewolf End]]

You decide there's really not much you can lose at this point and the werewolf was definitely intelligent, so instead you decide to ask the larger male if he would like to go out on a date instead. This seemed to take the werewolf aback slightly, his cocksure demeanor faltered slightly as he looked away. As you watch him he suddenly put his hands together and an almost silly embarrased smile appear on his face. "Can... can we order pizza?" he asked. Forty minutes later you are at the small condo the werewolf rented that was on the other side of the treeline, thanking the delivery guy and paying him for the pizzas that the two of you ordered. As you ate you found out that the werewolf had been recently created that night as well, starting out as a human in a cheap wolf costume he got that went to the frat party. When he went out on the patio for air he was met by some demonic creature the frat house had summoned, and after talking to it for a while he suddenly found himself transformed into a real werewolf. Strangely everyone that he came to just seemed to accept it, like he had always been one even though he knew the truth even when he started to chase people to try and transform them too. Once the food was consumed it was the werewolf that suggested you two watch a movie, moving over to his couch where he turned on his television. As the two of spent the night on the couch, of which he took up most of the room, you eventually find yourself laying on the soft fur of the other male's lap as you continue to watch. Eventually you heard the soft rumble of snoring from the other male as you laid there thinking. During their time watching the werewolf had offered to make him one too if they wanted to continue their relationship, though having a werewolf boyfriend and becoming one too was definitely not what you expented the outcome of going to the party to be... ''Ending: Werewolf Boyfriend'' (set: $wbe to true) [[Back to start|Outside the Frat House]]

The werewolf clearly meant business and with one of his paws already on your shoulder you decide to play it smart and submit to his request. You could hear the growls of the monstorous male intensify in approval as you removed your clothes, his large maleness grew with every article taken off until finally the last piece hit the ground. Quickly the werewolf closed the gap between the two of you and your eyes widen as he leaned down and pushed his muzzle into a kiss while pressing you against him. Your exposed body shivered from the feel of fur and muscle as his tongue pushed its way past your lips and invaded your mouth. As the embrace continued your face begins to tingle and your tongue feels strange inside your mouth, it's soon feels like there's two of the werewolf's tongue in your mouth before he breaks the kiss and quickly puts you on all fours. As the werewolf wastes no time getting on top of your prone body you felt your lips and teeth thicken, growing longer as you started to see your nose turn black and enter your field of vision. You could feel the fur began to grow on your face and cheeks as your hair grew as well, brushing against your ears as they stretched into points and poked through your new mane. You closed your eyes as your mouth stretched out into a yawn, bones shifting as your nose and lips became a canine muzzle just like the one that delivered the infectious kiss. Your brain hardly had time to process this before you felt something begin to push into your exposed hole, yelping as something slick began to stretch you open back there. As the fur cascaded down your neck you could feel a similar sensation on your backside, your butt growing firm with muscle as more fur spread over them. By the time the werewolf had worked his cock into you your spine had already started to stretch into a thick tail, your fingernails digging into the ground below as they turned black and pointed. The pain of the penetration was quickly sublimated into pure pleasure as the werewolf remained true to his word and gently pushed in. As you felt every inch of the werewolf slide into you new thoughts and instincts began to invade your pleasure-soaked mind. Any human reservations about your situation were quickly washed away by newfound reverance to the one who turned you, your new alpha. As he hilted himself and pressed his thick chest against your fur-covered back you realize this is your place all along, beneath the superior male to serve his every need. His desires were yours to fulfill, and as you felt him slide out and thrust back in you knew that you were in for a long night of fulfillment ahead. ''Ending: Werewolf Beta'' (set: $swe to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

(if: $basementkey is "found")[At this point the food is mostly gone, and those still gathered around the table seem to pick at what is left. Strangely most of those still there seem to all have animal related costumes, all of them very realistic. Most were also species that you wouldn't expect, while there were one or two anthro sharks there were a surprising amount of fish morphs. There were also a lot of cows, some of them with rubber udders that others seemed to suck on. All in all a very bizarre scene indeed...] (else-if: $diningdesc is "revealed")[Party guests continued to mill around the table and others come in and out occasionally to partake of the bounty of food. Many of the more popular snacks had already been consumed and those that aren't were still half-gone as people continously go back for more.] (else:)[When you get to the dining room you find that the food for the party is not your standard chips and dip. Candies, cookies, chocolates, and other confectonaries load the table in an impressive spread as well as other homemade appatizers. After sampling a few favorites and grabbing a drink you find that most of the people here are either interested in eating or talking about the demon. Even as you stand there to admire the amount of food another one of the frat brothers comes out with a plate of hot appatizers, and as he sets it down he announced the kitchen was now closed which caused many there to have a look of disappointment. As the party-goers swarmed the newest tasty addition he saw that the dining room also led out into the backyard, where he could see that there was a couple of games being played as well as a small hot tub. With your hunger satiated it was time to continue your exploration (set: $diningdesc to "revealed")] (if: $jelloshot is "delivered")[[[Go out into the backyard|Hot Tub]] [[Check out the kitchen|Kitchens]] [[Head back to the foyer|The Foyer]]] (else-if: $jelloshot is "received")[[[Deliver the shots to Desmond|Hot Tub]] [[Go back into the kitchens|Kitchens]]] (else:)[[[Go out into the backyard|Hot Tub]] [[Check out the kitchen|Kitchens]] [[Head back to the foyer|The Foyer]]]

You decide to take a few minutes to watch what they were playing, the game something you've never seen before. Careful not to disturb them you walk closer and watch them continue to capture humans on the screen. At first it's hard to figure out just what they were doing, but the more you watched the more you started to get into it. The humans on the screen were the invaders of the hive, and you got to play the aliens whose main ability was to assimilate them to grow their numbers. Although you were unsure how a game where you played against humans was even possible you soon found yourself rooting mentally for them. Every time a new human was captured you felt a small twinge of... pride? Pleasure? Either way you were happy every time it happened as your skin began to turn the same bluish-green color as the reptiles in front of you. Your eyes began to turn waxy and yellow as they remained glued the screen while your hand drifted down towards your pants. As the fingers grew claws and became scaled they undid the clasp and let the cloth drop to the floor, where your shoes had begun to rip at the seams as thick talons pushed out of them. As one particularly large group of humans were captured at once you couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure, your thickening tongue stretched to lick the lips of your growing reptilian muzzle as you began to stroke yourself. Your cry of pleasure was not lost on the others as several turned around to see you standing there, watching as your muscle bulked up to be worthy of the warrior caste of the hive. Just as you began to feel your new body tense to climax you were stopped by a hand on the one that was stroking you, and when you looked down you saw them offer you a spot next to them. You kick off the tattered remains of your clothes onto the pile nearby and sit down next to them, adjusting as your tail slid out from above your tailhole. The second you were handed one of the remotes your pupils stretched into slits, allowing you to even better capture the humans on the screen. As you fought for your hive you felt something engulf your cock and looked down to see a lithe, feminine alien begin to suck you off, your reward for being such a loyal warrior of the hive... ''Ending: One of Us'' (set: $awe to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You clear your throat and attempt to get their attention, only to once again find yourself ignored as they continued to play ferverently. When even raising your voice didn't seem to help you decided to take matters into your own hands and walk around the couch in order to get their attention. When you get to the other side you are able to see that all their reptilian alien costumes were completely anatomically correct, all of them with their hands on one another while several that had been hidden had their heads buried in the crotches of another or even were being taken from behind. As you stood there one of them on the end slowly turned their head, the scaly eyes blinking like no costume you had ever seen before his mouth opened in a loud hiss. "Human!" he shouted, immediately alerting the others as the music from the game paused. You suddenly feel like you're in the game they were playing, except you're the human and they're the monsters as they all slowly began to stand up. Before you could move a muscle they were on you, their scaled muscles flexing as they easily pinned your body to the point where you were on your knees. Their hissing continued to grow louder as they looked at one another, the noise echoing in your mind as they held you. You realized that it was something similar to what happened in the game, after they captured a human they would turn it into a thrall through their hypnotic hissing. As you tried to remember what happened after that you found you couldn't, your thoughts interupted by their constant hisses. Your eyes began to turn glassy as you struggled to remember anything only to have it pushed instantly out of your mind. By the time the leader of their hive had put their ridged cock in front of you the only thing that filled your mind was the hisses of the hive. Even though you couldn't understand them you knew what they wanted, what they desired, and that you would recieve pleasure from fulfilling them. As your mouth opened and you slowly leaned your head forward the hissing grew louder, only this time it caused your body enormous pleasure. While the leader began to thrust his cock in and out of your mouth the rest of them stripped your clothes, your skin already turning a bluish-green color as they tossed them on a pile that had formed in a corner. As a muzzle formed around the thick member your body began to change, a tail pushing out of your spine as your muscles grew lithe and supple. As the hissing changed once again it became clear what you were, unlike the powerful, muscular warriors that your brain started to regard in pure revenence you'd be a plaything of theirs. While still strong your femme form was there to service the cocks of the warriors with your mouth and tailhole, a service you soon were eager to perform as small spikes formed along the ridge of your spine. Once your transformation was finished you were led back to the couch, where the thick length that had filled your maw was shoved into your tailhole as the warriors continued their battle. You let out a sigh of contentment as you saw the other thralls quickly take up their positions as well, nothing in your mind but hisses of pleasure as you take your rightful place. ''Ending: Alien Enslavement'' (set: $ate to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

(if: $tarsheetacorruption > 3)[As your head continued to swirl with their seductive words seeping into your mind you hardly noticed that they had both gotten closer to you, "C'mon Tar'Sheeta..." Sabor chides as he runs a hang along your cheek, your suggish thoughts hardly able to register the amorous advance as you look straight into the cheetah's eyes. "Why are you still in that silly human disguise of yours? We've been waiting so patiently for you but if you don't hurry up we'll miss the chance to show ourselves off." You try and shake your head of the thoughts but his words stick to your brain like glue as you feel him slide around your body, Jad taking his place in your vision. "The game was fun while it lasted," the lion said as his hand took a more direct route, sliding down your chest before it came to rest on your groin. "But now is the time to let yourself go Tar'Sheeta. I can sense it just below the surface... give in to your desires my white tiger, let us be the three felines we were meant to be." "Well?" Sabor asked once again, his breath pressed against your ear. "What do you say Tar'Sheeta?" ] (else-if: $tarzanreveal is true)[Both lion and cheetah look at you once again, grinning as they look at you almost expentantly. "Is there something else we can do for you Tar'Sheeta?" they ask, purring loudly. "All you have to do is ask..."] (else:)[Even before you look inside the room you can hear the sounds of growling and purring. Peering inside you see two large, muscular men in large cat costumes in bed with one another, one dressed up as a cheetah while the other was a lion, licking and petting each other before they both look up and notice you. Their tales both flicked in the air and grins spread across their muzzles as they welcomed you into their room. "Oh my, we have ourselves a new guest," the cheetah said as he pulled up a chair for you, his loincloth hardly covering his groin before he sat back down next to the similarly clothed lion. "My name is Sabor and this is Jad." "Jad-bal-ja," the lion corrected with a growl. "Whatever," Sabor replied with a scoff. "Anyway we know the party is going on, we can't wait to show off, it's just we got a little distracted making sure we looked good first. It's not very often we can be down there like this and we're definitely going to enjoy it." "Unless there was something that you needed us in particular for?" Jad said with a seductive purr. "Perhaps our little voyeur wanted to join in on our fun? Or did you have something else that you would like to ask us?" (set: $tarzanreveal to true)] (if: $tarsheetacorruption > 3)[[[I am... Tar'Sheeta...|TarSheeta Ending]]] (else-if: $vancekey is "searching")[ [[Ask about Vance's Key|Jungle Cat Key Question]] {(if: $junglecatcostumes is "revealed")[[[Ask about the skinwalkers|Jungle Cat Costume]]] (else:)[[[Ask about their costumes|Jungle Cat Costume]]]} [[Ask why they called you Tar'Sheeta|Jungle Cat Corruption]] [[Join in their Fun|TarSheeta Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ] (else-if: $basementquestion is "known")[ [[Ask about the basement door|Jungle Cat Basement Question]] {(if: $junglecatcostumes is "revealed")[[[Ask about the skinwalkers|Jungle Cat Costume]]] (else:)[[[Ask about their costumes|Jungle Cat Costume]]]} [[Ask why they called you Tar'Sheeta|Jungle Cat Corruption]] [[Join in their Fun|TarSheeta Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]]] (else:)[{(if: $junglecatcostumes is "revealed")[[[Ask about the skinwalkers|Jungle Cat Costume]]] (else:)[[[Ask about their costumes|Jungle Cat Costume]]]} [[Ask why they called you Tar'Sheeta|Jungle Cat Corruption]] [[Join in their Fun|TarSheeta Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ]

(if: $hellhoundcorruption > 4)["Your corruption is so delicious," Jose said as he moved towards you, his blackened breath washing over you as he closes the distance. "You have been so good to volunteer your body and mind for this. Soon you will join us and we can finally be one." As the hellhound continued to talk your tainted mind could only think of yourself as one of them, reveling in the corruption of others as well as you. You knew deep down you always wanted to be a hellhound, hearing the stories and tales of such magnificent creatures it called to your blackened soul like a siren song. The fact that there were two of them meant that you could form into the ultimate being, one that most hellhounds spent their entire existance striving for. "Let's not waste any more time," Jose said as he held out his hand. "Are you finally ready to join us brother?" ] (else-if: $hellhoundreveal is true)[ ] (else:)[When you look into the room all you can see is darkness, though you can hear something moving around inside. You carefully reach around the doorframe and switch on the light and are greeted with the shocking sight of two guys in full-body wolf costumes on the bed, one of them on top of the other. Though the angle made it hard to see you could clearly tell that the one on top had mounted the other, the two stopping mid-thrust and turning to look at you. You found yourself rooted to the floor as those two sets of red eyes looked at you, continuing to stare even as the one on top pulled out from the other that caused him to yelp slightly. "I didn't realize they were letting guests up here," the top male said as he walked up to you and beckoned you inside. "My name is Jose, and I'm an alpha hellhound. This is Isaac, my bitch, and we were just sharing some infernal energy while the party was going on. Had we known that people were coming up we would have left the lights on." Now that they were closer you could tell they were definitely not ordinary werewolf costumes. The black fur of both had bright red streaks that criss-crossed into runic patterns, they had a pair of horns sticking out behind the canine ears, and a pair of fangs that overhang their upper lips. Everytime they breathed they also seem to exhume a black mist, which paired with the realism meant that the costumes they wore were likely very expensive. "So," Jose asked as he crossed his arms. "What can I do for you? Or perhaps you were seeking to be our third? We are in need of one more." (set: $hellhoundreveal to true) ] (if: $hellhoundcorruption > 4)[[[Yesss... I must join you!|Cerberus Ending]]] (else-if: $vancekey is "searching")[ [[Ask about the key to Vance's room|Hellhound Key Question]] [[Ask about their costumes|Hellhound Costume]] [[Ask about the alpha hellhound|Alpha Hellhound]] [[Ask why they need one more|Hellhound Corruption]] [[Join in their Fun|Cerberus Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ] (else-if: $basementquestion is "known")[ [[Ask about the key to the basement|Hellhound Basement Question]] [[Ask about their costumes|Hellhound Costume]] [[Ask about the alpha hellhound|Alpha Hellhound]] [[Ask why they want one more|Hellhound Corruption]] [[Accept their invitation|Cerberus Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ] (else:)[ [[Ask about their costumes|Hellhound Costume]] [[Ask about the alpha hellhound|Alpha Hellhound]] [[Ask why they want one more|Hellhound Corruption]] [[Accept their invitation|Cerberus Ending]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ]

(if: $sivilathstory is "told")[As you enter the room Sivilath looks up from his art supplies that he was in the middle of organizing. "Hey there," he said] (else-if: $sivilathdesc is "revealed")[Sivilath looks up from his easel as you enter the room, a small smile on his muzzle. "So did you want to hear my story?" he asked. "Perhaps maybe do a little modeling for me while I talk to help me out?"] (else:)[When you enter this room you find that there is a lone male sitting at an easel, looking over a canvas in silent condempation. His toned frame looks like it had various scale patterns painted on, the designs moving with his muscles as he shifted from position to position. Like a number of others you have seen he also had on a prostetic reptile muzzle and tail, the latter of which swung lazily behind him almost as if he could control it. When you make your presence known he looks up in slight surprise before he ushers you in. "Sorry about the shocked look," he apologized as you sit down. "I was just thinking about the subject of my next work. Was there something you needed me for?" When you ask about the party and everything going on he just chuckled and shook his head. "I'm afraid I haven't been very active in the party scene," he admitted. "Although... I do have quite the tale of how this all began. It's going to sound like a work of fiction but trust me when I say that it's all true. Plus I could use the company while I work on my next piece, helps the creative process" "I'm wondering though if you would like to pose for me while we talk?" Sivilath asked while he gestured to an open spot in the room. "I would very much like to have something to work on while I talk and I think you would make the perfect subject. Fair warning, it will be in the nude, but it'll just be you and me and it woudl be a great help." (set: $sivilathdesc to "revealed") ] (if: $sivilathstory is "told")[[[I will leave you too it|Second Floor]]] (else:)[[[Sure, I'll pose for you.|Starting Statue]] [[I'd rather just hear the story.|A Tale Told]] [[I think I'll just go|Second Floor]]]

(if: $basementkey is "found")[As you go up to the door you can hear the loud muffled moans of the bound snake inside, clearing still trying to pleasure himself despite his predicament. [[Go inside|Bound Snake Encounter]] [[Go back to the hallway|Second Floor]] ] (else-if: $vancekey is "found")[With the key that you got from Desmond you manage to unlock the door. [[Go inside|Bound Snake Encounter]] [[Stay out|Second Floor]] ] (else-if: $vancekey is "discovered")[You go up to the door and check the handle, seeing that it is locked. There is still light coming from the crack at the bottom of the door so you decided to give a few knocks and see if anyone answered. When all you got is silence you give a few more, and just as you are about to turn and leave you heard something move inside followed by muffled talking. You ask if Vance is there, once again hearing a muffled voice in response. You try and explain you would like to enter the basement as best you could, though you're not quite sure yourself why you want too. Once again you hear muffled words and you start to suspect that it's not just the door between you two that's causing it. You ask if he's alright, and as though to answer the question there was a loud bang and you could feel the floor beneath you vibrate slightly. There was more shuffling, and finally the door itself rattled and you could just make out the words that he wanted you to get the key. (set: $vancekey to "searching") [[Return to the hallway|Second Floor]] ] (else:)[You go up to the door handle and give it a jiggle, but find that it's locked. With no other reason to look into it you decided to head back to the hallway. [[Return to the hallway|Second Floor]] ]

As you slowly walk down the stairs the air seems to grow a few degrees colder, just enough for a shiver to travel down your spine as you walk. When you reach the bottom of the stairs you see an individual resting on a lazy boy recliner chair, one of two that were situated down in the makeshift storage room. The second chair laid empty, save for a draconic looking mask. As you cross the concrete the hooded figure shifts and turns away slightly. "Hey, I thought I told you guys that I'd rather not be distrubed right now," the figure said. "There's a reason why the door was locked." When you speak up to say something in response the figure suddenly shoots upright and looks at you, his hood falling away from his head. Olive green scales glimmer in the light that hung overhead as his reptilian muzzle was open in a look of slight shock. "I... thought you were one of my frat brothers," he said sheepishly. "Didn't realize that we had a guest so interested in our demonic attraction. My name is Neil... well, was Neil. Renzyl prefers I use my middle name, Zander, says it fits me better." When you ask him where this demon is Zander moved over to the mask and picked it up, the rubber shining as he held it carefully in his hands. "He said that he wanted to do something special before Midnight rolled around and my pact with him ended, I was resting myself since apparently sustaining a demon in this realm is rather draining and when I looked up again he was gone and this mask was in its place. I think if someone wears it then they get to be him for the last part of the party." "You... you could be that person you know," Zander said as he held up the mask. "The chance to be an all-powerful demon, to control the body and will of others with a mere thought. You've seen everyone here, you know that these aren't just costumes, now's your chance. Or... you know... you could always be my assistant too, I could use someone to help me out for this last leg of the party and I promise it will be very pleasurable for the both of us." [[Take the Renzyl mask|Becoming Renzyl]] [[Become Zander's assistant|Demonic Assistant]] [[Decide to just leave|Safe Ending]] [[Head back up the stairs|The Foyer]]

You ask about the locked door to the basement. "Oh, that's something that Niel was keeping as his base of operations for his 'special guest' to recover in." Sabor explained. "He keeps it locked for privacy sake and only he and Vance have the key, and if it's currently locked then you would have to go to Vance and get it. You'll have to find him down in the party." "Actually I think I heard him heading back to his room some time ago," Jad chimed in. "So if anything I would look there first. He's our chapter president, so his room is the big one at the end of the hall." (set: $basementquestion to "answered") (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it + 1) (set: $vancekey to "discovered") [[Thanks a lot!|Jungle Cats]]

(if: $junglecatcostumes is "revealed")["I'm afraid there's not much else to say," Jad said as he stretched out, letting his muscles show. "If you want an in-depth examination of our bodies though all you have to do is join us Tar'Sheeta. I can already see that you're itching to do so, get the wonderful feeling of fur against fur." "Yeah," Sabor joined in with a growling purr. "Come on Tar'Sheeta, join us." (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it + 1) [[Join the Jungle Cats|TarSheeta Ending]] [[Politely refuse|Jungle Cats]] ] (else:)[Ever since they started talking you couldn't help but admire the detail on their costumes. Not only did their eyes blink and mouths realistically but every time they shifted position their fur seemed to move with them. When you ask where they got such amazing costumes they both look at each other and laugh. "Who said anything about these being costumes?" Sabor said once he was done with his chuckle. "We're skinwalkers of course. Naturally Sabor and Jad aren't are real names, just like yours isn't actually Tar'Sheeta. In order to adapt to human society we have to stay in our human guises most of the time, as I'm sure you're aware, so when nights like these come about we really need to take the opportunity to let loose." You find yourself nodding in understanding, though in the back of your mind you realized you had never heard of anything like that in your life... or had you? Knowledge of skinwalkers begin to bubble up in their mind, how they were thought of as a mythical race until they finally revealed themselves. With so few though we... they decided to adapt to human society and live amongst humans as one. "I can see you're finally coming around," Jad said with a grin, which snapped you out of your unexpected recollection. "Why don't you join us Tar'Sheeta? Let that inner feline of yours loose for once." (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it + 1) (set: $junglecatcostumes to "revealed") [[Join the Jungle Cats|TarSheeta Ending]] [[I'm not a skinwalker...|Jungle Cats]] ]

You ask why they keep calling you Tar'Sheeta, and that seemed to confuse the two males. "What do you mean Tar'Sheeta?" Sabor asked as he cocked his head slightly in confusion. "That's your name, at least the one you told us when you said you were coming to the party. We've been waiting for you for quite a while in order to go down as a group. We even have your loin cloth for you, something that will accentuate that sexy white and black striped body of yours." (if: $junglecatcostumes is "revealed")[The two skinwalkers seemed to have their hearts set on him transforming into a white tiger form... though as soon as the thought entered your mind you realized how foreign it was too you. While you already knew they were not human the fact they keep insinuating that you aren't either is somewhat confusing. After all you know that you are.. aren't a skinwalker, so what they were asking was impossible. But the more you stare into their eyes the more you reconsider, the mental image of three muscular felines in loincloths down at the party crossing you mind... until it evolved into those same creatures only in the bed they were now sitting on... (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it +1)] "We are going to have so much fun!" Jad said as he clapped his hands together, which brought your attention to the lion. "C'mon, can't you just be Tar'Sheeta for us for the party? We really want to hang out together and I think all the humans will get a kick out of us." (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it + 1) [[It does sound like fun to be Tar'Sheera.|TarSheeta Ending]] [[You guys are really into this.|Jungle Cats]] [[Right... I should probably go now.|Second Floor]]

"We knew that you couldn't resist Tar'Sheeta," Sabor said as he licked your ear while two sets of paws hoisted you to your feet. "Now let's make you far more comfortable, shall we?" As the two felines escorted you to their bed their furry hands quickly slid under your clothes and undressed you, leaving you naked before you even got to the sheets. When your crotch was exposed you could already see that black and white-striped fur had begun to creep up your treasure trail and across your legs. In the back of your mind you knew that should have caused you concern, but the fact that your human guise was slipping in front of two other skinwalkers wasn't a big deal. They were right after all, it was more comfortable in your natural form and with it being Halloween you doubt anyone would even notice. "Looks like someone's finally getting into it," Jad smirked as he pushed you onto the bed, the reinforced springs bounced you up as the other two feline shapeshifters desended upon you. "You know the rules though, the last to change gets to be the first in the middle. Plus I'd hate to get riled up watching you and then tent this loincloth downstairs. You can't help but agree as you feel your muscles thicken, your physique growing as ripped as the other two while the fur continues to spread over your body. By now your entire groin is covered in its softness, your semi-hard cock growing longer as Jad slid up behind you and put you on all fours. Sabor was quick to get in front as well, and your half-formed muzzle was tilted up to see the throbbing maleness in front of you. You hesitate for a moment as something deep in your mind tries to get your attention, but it was quickly forgotten again as Sabor pressed his needly flesh against your nose. Mentally chiding yourself for getting distracted you open your muzzle and allow his length to slide inside you, savoring the musky taste of the other male. Behind him Jad had pressed his fingers between your butt to lube up your opening, swatting your growing tail away as he prepared you for him. As you continue to suck on the throbbing cock in your maw you feel a pair of hands on your head pushing you further down, almost deep throating it as your nose pressed against the fur of his groin. Your own clawed hands and feet scraping against the claw-resistant sheets as your tailhole gets stretched open, a loud moan erupting from the lion as your muscles clamp around his cock. As the two males you are between begin to get into a rhythm thrusting into your body the only thought your lust-filled brain could form was how glad you were your two fellow skinwalkers invited you. After all it wasn't every day you could be Tar'Sheeta... ''Ending: Jungle Cat Fever'' (set: $tse to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You ask if they happen to have a key to Vance's room. "Nope, sorry Tar'Sheeta." Jad answered with a smirk. "We don't really know anything about that. I'm afraid you'll have to look elsewhere for that answer, though you could finally just shed that human guise and stay up here with us." (set: $tarsheetacorruption to it + 1) [[Thanks anyway...|Jungle Cats]]

(if: $basementkey is "found")[Vance continues to lie on the floor of his room, wiggling in his bindings on the floor in what appeared to be a desperate attempt to pleasure himself. How long the snake has laid there in those bindings your not sure but from the muffled groans of pleasure he definitely seemed to be on the brink of orgasm. He used to have a set of keys in one of the locks but you have since taken them. [[Open the locks|Snake Ending]] [[Tease the bound male|Tickle Torture]] [[Return to the hallway|Second Floor]]] (else-if: $snakedesc is "revealed")[Vance continues to lie on the floor of his room, wiggling in his bindings on the floor in what appeared to be a desperate attempt to pleasure himself. How long the snake has laid there in those bindings your not sure but from the muffled groans of pleasure he definitely seemed to be on the brink of orgasm. [[Try to help him out of his binds|Bound Snake Ending]] [[Examine him more closely|Find Basement Key]]] (else:)[What you see when you enter the room is nothing short of shocking. On the floor of the bedroom is what appeared to be a huge python covered completely in rubber scales with several different types of bondage attached to his body. On his head was a second rubber hood with no eyeholes and a muzzle that had his mouth securely shut, which made it a wonder that he was able to say anything at all about getting the key. His tubular body was covered in straps and around his groin was a metal belt that seemed to be where one would guess the crotch would be on a giant snake. If there was a human person within all that rubber it was impossible to tell, though right now your focus was mainly on trying to find the key. (set: $snakedesc to "revealed") [[Try to help him out of his binds|Bound Snake Ending]] [[Examine him more closely|Find Basement Key]] [[Search the room|Look For Key]]]

(if: $basementkey is "found")[When you look inside the dance area you see that the party was still in full swing, everyone dancing together. More people are dressed as ravers and, strangely enough, most of them look like they have some sort of rubber scale outfit on. Some had snake or reptile hoods made out of rubber that blinked and moved while they danced, others had scaly chests and arms. As you scan the crowd there doesn't appear to be a female in the bunch, though that doesn't seem to stop the horny ravers from bumping and grining on one another. You manage to get just inside the door to let it close, trapping the strange combination of rubber and sweat scents.] (else-if: $ravedesc is "revealed")[The scene is much like it was before, the rave in full swing as everyone jumped around. The DJ appeared to be unstoppable as he continued to provide music for everyone. The room was packed, once again you were only able to find enough space for you to stand in and close the door.] (else:)[When you open the door and walk into the living room you find that it's completely packed. Everyone was dancing to the music simultaneously, bobing and jumping and swaying to the beat. There was just enough room for you to squeeze in and close the door behind you, though that was about it. The DJ in the corner was dressed in some sort of multi-colored reptile outfit, something that you would imagine would be really hot, especially since it looked like it was made out of rubber. (set: $ravedesc to "revealed")] [[Listen to the music|Entranced]] [[Dance with the others|Raving Reptile End]] [[Return to the foyer|The Foyer]]

(if: $jelloshot is "delivered")[When you go outside you see nearly two dozen rubber-covered gel lizards playing lawn games with one another, a surreal site to behold since you knew they didn't start that way. Those that weren't playing had gone off to an area of the fence and begun to explore one another's bodies, their long tongues sliding around one other and two even bold enough to suck each other off while poorly hidden behind some bushes. In the hottub Desmond had a gel lizardman on each side of him, their hands rubbing over his pectorals and abs as he looked up at you when you came in. "Thanks a lot for bringing me those shots again man!" he said with a grin. "I still saved a jello shot for you, otherwise if you want to hop in and join us you certainly can!" ] (else-if: $jelloshot is "searching" or "received")[Desmond looks up at you expectantly from the edge of the hot tub. "You got those jello shots yet?" ] (else-if: $hottubdesc is "revealed")["Well if it isn't my favorite party goer!" Desmond exclaimed as he sees you walk back out into the backyard. "Come back to take me up on my offer to keep me company in here?" ] (else:)[Outside in the frat house backyard a number of drunken party-goers stumbled around as they played with the various lawn games that were scattered about. Most of them were so absorbed in their revelry they rarely even acknowledged your existance and left you alone. In one corner on the deck of the house however was a hot tub with a lone occupant, or at least you think it was. In reality it looked like someone had stuck a pooltoy in the hot tub, the semi-transparent skin of the creature a strange trick of either the light or the water. As it turned its head and looked at him though it was clear he wasn't looking at a pool toy as it waved at him. "Hey there!" he said. "Welcome to where the real party is, my name is Desmond." You introduce yourself and walk over to him as he grabbed his drink and took a swig. Even close up he looked like he was completely made out of rubber, a trick you couldn't quite reveal while he drank. Everything moved realistically, from his throat movement to his lips around the bottle. When the male finished and set the bottle down you realize you had been staring at him. "Hey, no worries man," Desmond replied with a smirk. "I know I'm as hot as this tub. Speaking of which why don't you join me? Could definitely use another in here." (set: $hottubdesc to "revealed")] (if: $jelloshot is "delivered")[ [[Join him in the hot tub|Goo Lizard Ending]] [[Drink the jello bomb|Jello Lizard Ending]] [[Ask how he became a goo lizard|Hot Tub Costume]] [[Head back inside|The Dining Room]]] (else-if: $jelloshot is "received")[ [[Give him the jello shots|Jello Shots]] ] (else-if: $jelloshot is "searching")[ [[Join him in the hot tub|Goo Lizard Ending]] [[Ask about his costume|Hot Tub Costume]] [[Head back inside|The Dining Room]] ] (else-if: $vancekey is "searching")[ [[Ask him about the key to Vance's room|Hot Tub Key Question]] [[Join him in the hot tub|Goo Lizard Ending]] [[Ask about his costume|Hot Tub Costume]] [[Head back inside|The Dining Room]]] (else:)[ [[Join him in the hot tub|Goo Lizard Ending]] [[Ask about his costume|Hot Tub Costume]] [[Head back inside|The Dining Room]] ]

(if: $jelloshot is "received" or "delivered")[When you walk once more into the kitchens of the two naga, both of them looking at you before returning back to their cleaning. "If Desmond is looking for more of those jello shots he's going to have to make them himself," Yuri said as he lifted several large pots up to a drying shelf at once. "Otherwise unless you're here to help us you need to go back to the dining room, I'm not in the mood to entertain and I'm not hungry enough to make use of you. ] (else-if: $kitchendesc is "revealed")[As you walk back into the kitchen the two nagas in the kitchen eye you up, though whether it's a hungry or disapproving look you can't seem to tell. "Ah, you again, can I help you?" Yuri asked, looking you up and down. "Or are you here to help me, perhaps by sampling some of my latest creations? Perhaps you would like to help my assistant?" ] (else:)[When you enter the kitchen of the frat house you are immediately surrounded by a number of different smells, mostly sweet as you walk inside. What really causes your jaw to open though are who, or rather what, the two cooks are. Somehow despite being in the kitchens both creatures were dressed up to look like nagas, their scales looked almost painted on their bodies for their humanoid upper halves while their heads and lower bodies looked exactly like their serpentine counterparts. They even hissed like snakes as they moved perfectly in sink with one another to continue to work on their various concoctions, though that was broken slightly when the one with caramel-colored scales noticed him and stopped dead in his tracks. "I thought I told them that I wasn't doing any more requests?" the naga said in a Eastern European accent. "If you want something special then you're just going to have to wait until next year, for now it is Yuri's time to cook something special for themselves." When you specify that you aren't there to make any sort of special request the naga sighed and told the cream-colored naga, whose name was Mallow apparently, to continue to work. "Sorry, I am... how you say... victim of my own success," he explained. "I should not have snapped and I am very sorry. My name is Yuri and this is my kitchen, what can I do for you? Perhaps you would like to take a sneak taste at my newest dessert creations? Or perhaps you are nice person who has come to offer us some assistance?" ] (set: $kitchendesc to "revealed") (if: $jelloshot is "searching")[[[Ask for jello shots|Get Jello Shots]]] {(if: $secondtaste is true)[[[Try the triple chocolate brownie bomb|Chocolate Crocodile Ending]]] (else-if: $firsttaste is true)[[[Try the chocolate lava cookie|Indulge]]](else:)[[[Sample his latest confectionary|Taste Test]]]} [[Offer to help|Cherry Naga Ending]] [[Return to dining room|The Dining Room]]

When you ask about the basement door they both chuckle to one another, wisps of black smoke seem to exit their nostrils as their laughter subsided. "Yes, I know what you're refering too," Issac said. "I know that Neil is using that for some private time with our own special demon, though I haven't seen either of them at all." "That's because you only have eyes for THIS demon," Jose growled before he pulled the other male close and their muzzles met in a deep kiss. Just as you start to wonder how they manage to stick their tongues out that far they broke the embrace and breathed out a plume of black smoke before turning their attention back to you. "Unfortunately that's all we know about it, can't tell you much else." (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1) [[Good to know|Hellhounds]]

"Our costumes?" Issac said with a chuckle. "Man, I sometimes forget the rationality of humans. You see Jose used to be a werewolf until he was corrupted by a demon, not the demon at this party but a different one, and when we were paired up as roommates I offered to help him with his monthly problem. Of course what the big lug didn't tell me was that after enough times I would get corrupted too and become a sexy hellhound like him." "You love it," Jose teased back before he turned back to you. "It's something that I've been cursed to live with my whole life, and then to get it doubled down on me sucked even more. The fact I found someone willing to share it with me is wonderful." (if: $hellhoundcorruption > 0)["Of course now that you're here we might finally be complete," Issac continued with a happy grin. "The fact that you're interested in merging with us means you've got a taste of the corruption too, you can feel it pushing into your veins and pushing out your humanity." "Look at my little corruptor," Jose replied with a grin as he reached back and petted the other hellhound behind the ears. "We are very thankful that another like us wants to get in on this, it's rare to get three like-minded people to want to do something like share each other." You feel your head spin slightly as they seem to stare into your soul and you feel your blood run cold. As you look down at your hands while you rub them you swear for a split second you see your veins turning black, only to blink and have them return to their original coloration. (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1)] "So speaking of sharing," Jose continued to speak. "You can always join in and make this a proper 'costume'" (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1) [[Alright, I'll join you.|Cerberus Ending]] [[That's interesting lore!|Hellhounds]] [[Okay... I should really go now...|Second Floor]]

When you ask about what they mean when they say they could use one more their already red eyes seem to light up and glow, even though you know that shouldn't be possible if it was just contacts. "It's the ultimate form that a hellhound like us can achieve," Jose explained. "If we get one more hellhound then we can merge together and become one creature; the Cerberus." (if: $hellhoundcorruption > 0)[Both hellhounds seemed to shiver in delight at such a thought and looked at you eagerly. "We need someone with a soul like ours in order to make it happen," Issac said. "One that we know would make a proper hellhound for our shared body. That hellhound is standing in front of us right now I think." Before you could have a chance to respond to Issac Jose chimed in. "Do not try and resist your true nature brother. We know what you want, the same thing we want, the same thing all hellhounds want. You just haven't gotten to the point where you could make your physical form match your mental one, now it's something that we can definitely take care of. Then we can merge together and form into the Cerberus." (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1)] (if: $hellhoundcorruption > 3)[The idea of becoming a Cerberus seemed to fester in your mind, hearing their whispers as though they were right next to your ears. When you looked up at them however their mouths were not moving, instead their red eyes continued to gleam as they watched you with eager interest. In your mind you saw those two sets of eyes in a different configuration, at your left side on your merged shoulders. You could see yourselves as a Cerberus like it was plain as day, not as any costume but as the most powerful creature ever as pure corruption leaked from each of your lips. By the time you snapped out of it you could see them still watching, as though waiting for the last of your resolve to crumble.] "So," Issac said simply. "What do you think of our plan? You ready?" (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1) [[We should totally do that!|Cerberus Ending]] [[An interesting group costume idea|Hellhounds]] [[Right... I... got to go now...|Second Floor]]

You take the outstretched hand of the alpha hellhound... your alpha, and he yanks you inside the room and presses his muzzle to your lips. The sweet corruption that you had been wanting this entire time filled your lungs and by the time your makeout session had finished and he backed away you breathed out a heavy cloud of darkness yourself. "Let us not waste any time," Jose commanded. "Get on the bed next to your fellow hellhound and we'll get you two started." The tone of your alpha caused you to scramble towards the bed and meet with Issac, who also took the time to kiss you as you feel back onto the bed with him. As you continued to feel his tongue explore your mouth you start to find that he has more to explore, and it isn't long before you see your own canine muzzle begin to form from your already black nose. You wrap one of your arms around Issac and can feel him do the same as you break the kiss and look into each other's eyes while you ask when it'll start. "It's already begun," Issac replied simply, a muzzle on his grin as he gestured down at their bodies. Jose's furred hands had started to push where your leg and side met his, the black fur spreading from Issac's body onto you as bright red lines began to trace over your still human flesh. When you try to move your arm off his shoulder you find it just as stuck as the rest of you, his doing the same as your flesh continued to knit together. "You two are coming along quite nice," Jose complimented as you felt your shoulder merge with Issac's, whose fur had assimialted most of your body. A rush of pleasure shot through your shared bodies as Jose grabbed your two cocks with one hand and held them together, the sensitive flesh sticking and flowing together into one larger cock as your combined leg began to flow up back into your body while the two seperate appendages grew thick with muscle. "I suppose now is as good as any to get into the mix." You twist and turn your head with pure lust as you feel the alpha hellhound turn you over, your bottom half hanging over the bed as you continue to draw in closer to your fellow hellhound. Before your conjoined body could grow too close together however you feel the weight of a third against your back and yelp as something pushes deep inside your shared tailhole. Both heads look around to see Jose with his dick already halfway inside as your tails slap against his chest and get immediately pulled into his form. As Jose pressed his chest against your and Issac's back you could feel your body broadening to accomadate him, his mass flowing into you as his head took its proper spot between the two of you. The cock that had been lodged deep inside merged with your insides as your own grew bigger, the hips that had slapped several times against your shared body's furry cheeks now unable to move as they combined. All three heads led out a howl of pleasure as you can feel your alpha's thoughts push into your own. At first you thought that Jose's arms would merge with yours as well but to your surprise they became a second set that nestled on top of the first as your body continued to redistrubute muscle and bone to support the new weight. Once the transformation was finished you looked at your fellow heads and smirked, feeling saliva laced with pure corruption dripping down your lips as you slowly rose up to your feet. Though you had some ability to think and reason on your own both you and Issac followed the will of your center head, the one in control of everything. And right now that center head wanted to go down to the party and show off your new form, something you were more than happy to agree with... ''Ending: Three Heads Are Better Than One'' (set: $hce to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

When you ask the hellhounds about the key to Vance's room they look at you in question, then at each other. "I think that Desmond might have it?" Issac said. "We were too busy corrupting one another to be concerned with such things, but if anyone has a key to Vance's room besides Vance it would be Desmond." "This is true," Jose chimed in. "I would take a look in the hottub, that's where he tends to hang out a lot and tries to lure unsuspecting humans into his grips. Which don't forget that our offer still stands... (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1) [[Thanks a lot!|Hellhounds]]

The water looked inviting enough for you to decide to take a quick dip with him, though when you tell him you don't have a bathing suit he responded with a grin and informed you that he didn't either. At first you were a little unsure about stripping down in such a public area but the majority of the hot tub was hidden away in a corner and as long as you stayed to one side no one would see you. You strip down as quickly as possible and step into the tub, the water feeling unusually thick as you lower your naked body inside. Once you were submerged up to your chest you breathed a sigh of relief and let the hot water cascade over your your body. "I'm so glad I got someone else to join me," Desmond explained with a grin. "Right away in the party I got about ten deep but then the numbers quickly tapered off, especially when they realize that it's clothing optional. I have the feeling from the saturation here that I'll get another surge but it's still nice to get someone new every so often. When you ask what he meant by ten deep it caused Desmond to chuckle, and as he took another drink you began to feel the current of the water strangely focus on your groin. "Ten deep was how many I managed to transform to get the wonderful goo level we have here," Desmond explained as the heat from the hot tub seemed to suffuse higher up into your body. "I managed to replace most of the water already, with you I should be able to get close to having a full tub of nothing but sexy goo lizard males." Your reply quickly turned to a moan as you begin to feel something push up between your cheeks. As Desmond continues to smile you look down to see that the jets of the hot tub aren't on, the swirling and churing of the water caused by semi-translucent shapes that were hard to distinguish. Your entire body began to get even hotter as you felt the ring of muscle between your butt cheeks get spread open, causing you to gasp as more of the goo began to stroke up and down your half-hard flesh. As the pleasure intensified the goo lizard that had penetrated you continued to push deeper into your body, reaching spots never thought possible as it became harder to keep a hold on the edge. As you tried to moan again all that came out of your mouth was a low gurgle, followed by another one as the goo tentacle began to thicken and stretch out your stomach. When you were able to control the spasms of pleasure enough to look down you saw your legs had disappeared even though you could still feel them, and when you managed to raise one above the surface of the water you saw a reptilain, three-toed foot instead that was completely translucent like the water around him. Your investigation turned out to be a major folly as your body slid deeper into the water, more of the goo escaping past your lips as it assimilated your chest. Soon only your head was above the water as Desmond watched your skin turn shiny, then grow transparent as the goo that flooded you pushed your face out into a reptilian muzzle. Finally you couldn't hold on anymore and you sank below the water, the last of your human form vanishing as you felt a dozen others that had been turned just like you swimming around. Despite blending in you still could feel yourself, though your form was now very fluidic it maintained a reptilian shape as you felt the mental call of your new master. Effortlessly you swam up to where the solid goo cock was under the water and began to suck, pleasuring your master as you waited to transform the next one that set foot in your domain. ''Ending: Hot Goo Lizard'' (set: $gle to true) [[Back to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

(if: $jelloshot is "delivered")[You ask how he became a goo lizard, to which his smirk only seemed to increase. "Well now that you seem to be aware of the situation," he stated. "I was drinking in the hot tub when our young demon summoner Neil decided to go ahead and actually summon a demon. Guy seemed friendly enough, rubber demon dragon named Renzyl, but as I was sitting here in the hot tub drinking I caught him looking at me with a smirk on his face." "Little did I know that I was in for a little magic of his," he continued on. "Every time I took a drink I started to melt into the water, and before I could stop myself I was floating around as a goo lizard. Seems these transformations happen to a lot of people around here, and strangely reality warps around us somehow so it's always been this way. It's like everyone who comes around me thinks I've always been this alcohol goo lizard. I'd say you should probably run yourself, but I'm pretty sure he's got his hooks in you as well." ] (else:)[You ask him about the realistic costume that he was wearing. "Right... costume." Desmond said as he looked at himself. "Well... I suppose that you could say that I sort of stumbled into it. I was drinking a lot when our fellow frat brother summoned his new friend to the party, and one of the things the demon is apparently good at is... costume creation. Apparently alcohol plus hot tub meant goo lizard... costume." When you ask him to be more specific he just shakes his head. "Sorry buddy, I just don't think you can handle the truth."] [[Good to know.|Hot Tub]]

"The key to Vance's room?" Desmond repeated before a grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Neil and that demon friend of his gave it to me for safe keeping since he's all tied up at the moment. But I'll tell you what, you go into the kitchens and ask Yuri where the jello shots I asked for are. You get me my shots and I'll give you the key you want, sound like a plan to you?" With no other choice in sight you nod in agreement and head back into the dining room. (set: $jelloshot to "searching") [[Head back to the the dining room|The Dining Room]]

The water in the hot tub froths as Desmond's tail swishes excitedly as you set the tray of shots down in front of him. "You are the best dude!" he exclaims before calling over those in the backyard to join him. "I should have one left if you would like to join us in a jello bomb, it's the least I could do for getting me these!" [[Have a jello bomb|Jello Lizard Ending]] [[Ask for the key instead|Hot Tub Key Get]]

(if: $jelloshot is "delivered")[Desmond gives you a look as you pick up the plastic cup containing the vibrant lump of jello. "You sure, even after you saw what it did to the others?" he asked, then raised his hands in the air and grinned when you nod. "Go for it man, I ain't gonna stop you. Can't have enough goo lizards, you know? ] You decide to partake in one of the shots, Desmond giving you a wink as you tip the plastic cup back and let the gelatinous substance run down your throat. The sting of alcohol you expected there to be was surprisingly not present as you let the fruity gel taste linger on your tongue. As you smack it against the roof of your mouth it starts to tingle, and before long it goes completely numb. When you stick it out past your lips your eyes widen when it slips way past where it should and appears to be made of the same multi-hued jello as the shot you just took. Your stomach starts to gurgle as you reach up and pinch your tongue between your fingers, feeling a firm rubbery skin with a liquid encased within like a gel pack. The more you squeeze the more your multi-hued saliva gets on them and soon your fingertips go numb too as they turn rubbery and translucent. As you try and hold out your stained hands to prevent them from getting on anything else a hole appears in your shirt that slowly grows bigger to reveal your transformed stomach underneath. You make the mistake of grabbing onto your partially ruined shirt with your hands and it melts under your hands, which have grown claws and turned completely into gel-filled rubber. By this point your vision gets hazy as the rubber and gel that had assimilated your mouth has spread across your mouth and throat, then clears again just in time to see your new muzzle that is no longer numb. The first thing you do is let out a groan as the bulge that had grown since you first took the shot sprang free, the groin of your pants dissolving away to reveal the tapered gel-filled rubber cock that also leaked the sweet substance. Your translucent eyes rolled into the back of your head as the jello began to corrupt your mind, filling it with pure bliss as the last of your clothes dissolved away. When it finally subsided the old you was gone, replaced with the lust and happiness of being a jello-filled rubber lizard complete with thick rainbow tail and heavy feet that burst out of your partially dissolved shoes. With your transformation complete both physically and mentally you found your fellow gel lizards playing in the lawn and ran to join them, each of them licking you to sample your flavor as you do the same to them. Desmond watched with a grin from his hot tub as you integrate yourself with the rest of them, a happy jello lizard. ''Ending: Always Room for Jello Lizards'' (set: $jle to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

As the shots are passed around to the other party goers you ask that Desmond repay you with the key he promised. The grin on his muzzle grew and he reached a hand down into the water before pulling out a simple lock key. "You earned it," he stated as he tossed it to you. "When you see Vance make sure you tell him hello for me." (set: $jelloshot to "delivered") (set: $vancekey to "found") [[Return to the dining room|The Dining Room]]

(if: $snaketease is true)[You want to really see how far this guy will go, so you press down even further onto his body, watching him continue to wiggle under you. When it appears that going over the straps is no longer enough you find spaces under them to do it, feeling the scale texture of the rubber scales underneath as you press your hands in further and further in.] (else:)[You decide to try and get the bindings off of the trapped male, hoping that you can at least make him more comfortable. As you try and slide your hands in between the rubber straps you find that they are tight against his body. In fact as you search for a possible weak point you can't even tell that there is a person in there, the whole thing felt like one giant snake. Finally you think you find an opening between several of the criss-crossed latex pieces and push your hands in to find some sort of release.] As you feel around however you fail to notice the latex shimmer and shift around you, but what gets your attention is the feel of something crawl up your arms to your elbows. When you look down you see that several of the straps have broken off and began to wrap themselves around you, slithering up you like snakes as you try and break away. By the time you pull yourself up the straps had already reached your shoulders and began to cross against your chest while your fingers became nothing more than useless mitts. The second you open your mouth to shout two of the straps that had been behind your neck shot forward and fused together, forming a gag in your mouth that prevented you from doing anything but let out muffled grunts. As you reach up to try and pull the rubber away from your mouth the bands of latex on your hands and sides seem to reach out and grab one another, reeling them back into your sides before several more straps quickly slithered over them. You managed to fall backwards onto the bed as your arms are compeltely bound to your sides, the clothes underneath dissolved away like acid until you can feel the latex completely against your bare chest. More rubber oozed over your head and formed into a solid latex hood, one that you could see had a similar serpentine shape to the one on the floor before the eye holes were closed up and left you in darkness. By this time you could feel your legs get bound together as a similar destruction happened to your pants, more of the rubber forming around your groin until it formed into a rubbber sheath that completely encapsulated you. As more of the thick rubber seemed to ooze out between the straps and coat your body you could feel thin straps wrap around the muzzle of the mask like it was your own face, even feeling the dildo form at the lips that pushed into your maw. All you could do was relax and let it fill your mouth, your tongue pressed against it as it stifled the loud groan from a similar process happening between your butt cheeks. Your entire body writhed as you were penetrated from both ends, stimulating you in ways you never thought possible before. As the pleasure continued to build in your body you could already tell that the sheath around your maleness will not let you cum, which meant you had to indure the saturation of lust until someone found you... hopefully... ''Ending: All Wrapped Up'' (set: $bse to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

As you look over what you think is Vance in a very elaborate rubber restraint suit you happen to notice that one of the locks, the one that was around his groin, happened to have something still inside it. Rolling the restrained male slightly you saw a ring of keys, and while most of them appeared to open the locks that were securing the bindings around him one of them looked like a door key. Whether it was left there on purpose or accidently you could take them and finally unlock the basement door, but in doing so you'd take away the means for Vance to get free. While you could always come back later you're not sure you want to leave someone in that type of predicament, though from the sound of it he was clearly enjoying himself. [[Open the locks|Snake Ending]] [[Take the keys|Get Basement Key]] [[Back away and think about it|Bound Snake Encounter]]

You decide to use the other keys to open the locks, which take some time due to the sheer quantity. The bondage equipment began to fall off the prone snake as you make your way from bottom to top, finally ending with the hood. As you undo the last lock to release his muzzle you look down the rest of his body and notice that despite the removal of almost everything there didn't seem to be anything that let the human out of the snake suit. The reason why suddenly became apparent when the lock unlatched with a loud click and the hood fell away, the rubber serpent blinking his large eye as a grin crept across his released muzzle. Before you could even think to do anything he wrapped his heavy coils around you and tightened them so you couldn't do anything but wiggle. "Thank you so much for freeing me," the snake said with a hiss to his voice. "Although to be honest I was enjoying myself the fact that I can move again means that I can play with you, my prey. I think that I will thank Master Renzyl by giving him two for the price of one." As the snake continued to press his body against yours you began to feel something strange, like the scales of the snake's body had begun to turn to liquid and crawl over your skin. As the sensation increased so did the pressure of the coils, though it never got comfortable enough to cause you discomfort you knew it should have by now. Your legs and arms began to go numb as you felt the liquid rubber seep over your entire lower body, then finally as it spread up to your shoulders and neck you could see the shiny black substance defy gravity and coat your neck. When it loosened its coils again and allowed you to see yourself you realized that your human form was gone, replaced with a similar serpentine form as the one that molded your body in the first place. By the time the rubber had reached your head the snake had once again readjusted itself, this time with its vent you released right next to your face with it's cock sticking straight out. It already leaked with black pre as you found yourself drifting towards it, your forked tongue flicking out past your darkened lips as your face pushed out into a serpentine muzzle. Just as you began to press against the tip you felt a similar sensation against your rubber-covered member. The burst of pleasure spurred you on to engulf his cock with your maw, feeling the prehensile length wiggle slightly inside you as you pleasured it as best you could. When you were both spent you wrapped your supple coils around one another and drifted to sleep as two entwined rubber serpents. ''Ending: A Serpentine Entanglement'' (set: $rse to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You take the ring of keys out of the lock and put them in your pocket. The jingle of metal on metal seemed to cause Vance to grow even more restless, writhing his entire body on the ground with easier movement now that something was inside one of the locks. It was clear from the set-up that he wasn't going to get off anytime soon, which meant that you could either open the locks and let the guy out, or perhaps have a little fun with the captive male so that you can be sure he's really enjoying himself... (set: $basementkey to "found") [[Open the locks|Snake Ending]] [[Tease the bound male|Tickle Torture]] [[Leave the room|Second Floor]]

{(if: $snaketease is true)[As you poke the snake-suited male he twitches but does little else. It appears he has been completely overstimulated and anything else you do to him would be largely ineffective. With nothing else to do to him you decide to leave him there in an exhausted but seemingly content state on the floor. ]} (else:)[You decide that perhaps a little extra stimulation is in order and you kneel down next ot him and rub your palms against the rubber. The effect is instanteous; he rolled over so quickly you almost got toppled over as he begged for more, something you were more than happy to oblige. The thick, scaly rubber seemed to translate your touch directly to him since every time he jumped no matter how soft you did it. After a few minutes of sliding up and down his rubbery form the snake-suited male had begun to arc his body up to press against you. You were surprised at the flexibility, especially since he was in full bondage gear on top of his snake suit. The more you get into it the more he wiggles and squirms underneath your ministrations. Finally after a particularly intense set of heavy petting you feel his entire body tense up for a few seconds before he goes completely limp. At first you fear the worst, but the contented hisses and his rising and falling chest indicate that despite the chastity you managed to get him off. (set: $snaketease to true)] [[Open the locks|Snake Ending]] [[Push him further|Bound Snake Ending]] [[Return to the hallway|Second Floor]]

When you say that you would like to try a sample of his latest work you suddenly find a piece of fudge in your hand. The naga looks at you expectantly as you take a bite, the velvety chocolate better than anything that you've ever eaten before. Before you know it the sample is gone, and when you sing your praises he smiles happily at you. "I'm very glad that you like it," Yuri hissed. "I was given this receipe for a new type of chocolate by our special guest and after taking a quick bite of it myself I knew I had to use it in everything that I could. The next thing that I have is a chocolate lava cookie, thinner then one of those bulky lava cakes but with all the gooey goodness of it. Would you like to try this one for me?" (set: $firsttaste to true) [[Take another sample|Indulge]] [[Refuse the offer|Kitchens]]

When you tell Yuri that you're here to help him out a smile of delight appears on his muzzle. "Very good!" he said eagerly as he pointed to the cream-colored naga. "Go to Mallow and tell him that you are there to help out, he'll make sure to get you situated. I would do it myself but I am so busy and so very full, I'm sure he's starving at the moment." Though you are unsure of the naga's words you walk over to the other naga, who was busy with cleaning dishes. As soon as you tell him why you're there he gets as happy as Yuri. You are told to wait before he looked on the shelves filled with various bottles, finally it seemed he found the one he wanted and pulled it off. "Yuri!" he shouted. "We don't need anything that requires cherries anymore do we?" "I just finished the cherry cordials a while ago," Yuri replied, still grinning. "Go right ahead." As you continued to stand there Mallow took the cap off the bottle of cherries and dumped the whole thing down his gullet, hardly pausing to swallow as he downed the entire bottle in seconds. Once he was finished he looked at you, tongue flickering out into the air. "Your turn," Mallow said, and as you try to ask what that means he slithered up to you and clamped his hands against your arms, pinning them in place. You don't even have time to gasp as the naga unhinged his jaw and completely engulfed your head in one swoop, the overwhelming scent of marshmellows and cherries filled your nostrils as the naga quickly stretched his maw over your shoulders. As the throat muscles of the creature contracted around you to pull you deeper you feel your head and chest start to tingle, your clothes dissolving away as you are pulled further down. By the time you feel the naga's lips around your waist you're already half naked and covered in sweet syrupy fluid, which seems to cause your entire body to buzz. As Mallow continues to work you down his gullet only your legs are exposed, kicking in the empty air as the naga allowed gravity to help the process. When you reach his stomach you feel your body begin to curl, stretching out the belly of the scaled creature as your feet brush up against the naga's lips. When you feel the warm maw close around your toes and suck you down you can feel your naked body begin to change. At first you worry about air, but somehow the sac you're contained in has a fresh supply as the sticky syrup causes your legs to stick together, then as time goes on you can no longer part them even with your hands to help. You writhe in the naga as you feel your skin harden, each layer of syrup causing more of your flesh to turn to scale as your nose and ears melt into your skull. The entire time you are surrounded by the smell and taste of cherries, the pleasent sweetness constantly on your tongue as you feel it split into a fork and thin out. By this point your legs were gone, disappeared into the tube of pure muscle that coiled around itself inside the marshmellow naga's belly. Just as you start to grow content in your sugery cocoon you feel the muscles around you contract and slowly you are pushed upwards once again. Mallow was just about to put the last of his current pile of dishes away before he had to stop, his stomach growling as his throat bulged at the base of his chest. He laid down on his belly as it continued to push upwards until it stretched out his maw once again, a serpentine snout covered in bright red scales sliding past his lips and out into the air. Unlike the journey in you easily slide out and onto the floor, Mallow smacking his lips as he tasted the cherry-flavored naga still. "Very good work my little mallow," Yuri complimented as he looked you over, leaning in close and tasting your scales himself. "You ready to go to work!" You find yourself nodding, your new body brimming with energy as your tail momentarily wrapped around Mallows before you set yourself to work. ''Ending: A Helping Hand'' (set: $cne to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

After how good the last one tasted you decide to try one of the chocolate lava cookies, this sample significanly bigger than the last one. As soon as you bite down you can feel the liquid chocolate run into your mouth and it explodes with flavor. Just like with the fudge you find yourself woofing it down and lick your fingers clean once it was gone. "I take it you enjoyed?" the naga said with a bemused grin as you nod. "Those cookies can be hard to make, you cook them too long and you have a chocolate cookie, you don't cook them long enough and you get a soggy mess. This chocolate has a lot more forgiving range of heat then the others I've tried." Just when you are about to thank him for the samples your eyes widen when he holds out a massive brownie in his hand. "If you could I would like to give you one more of my confectionaries to sample. This is what I would like to call a triple chocolate brownie bomb, something that only the bravest would dare try!" The naga chuckled at that. "I only kid, but would you like to do one more taste test?" (set: $secondtaste to true) [[Just one more|Chocolate Crocodile Ending]] [[Decline the offer|Kitchens]]

You can already feel the first two samples you had tasted in your stomach as you agree to one more taste test, the brownie causing your hand to bob downward slightly from the heft. After a few seconds to figure out the best way to eat it you pull off a piece and pop it into your mouth, then another, then you nearly shoveled the rest of it in with hardly any time to savor the addicting flavor like a man possessed. The second the last of the brownie hits your stomach you realize you made a mistake, though instead of feeling sick you feel a strange surge of both energy and pleasure as your stomach begins to writhe. The naga's eyes widen slightly as you feel something run down your face, and when you wipe the liquid off and look at it you realize that it's chocolate. A similar substance oozed out your ears as you let out a loud grint and double over. The sound of cloth ripping could be heard as your shirt tore down the middle, which revealed two sets of dark brown ridges that grew out from his back as thick scales began to spread from them. While you knew something was wrong with your body all you could think about was chocolate, and as more of the syrupy subsance drooled from your mouth you lumbered over to the rest of the pan of chocolate brownies and began to shovel them into your face. The more you consumed the more you grew, the two nagas slithered backwards as the seat of your pants ripped to allow for the massive tail to grow out, the ridges arching down that. The last of your shirt fell to the floor as your biceps tripled in size, your hands groing thick and meaty as it shoved more of the sweet dessert into your expanding face. When you finally pulled your head away from the now-empty pan your head had stretched into a crocodilian configuration, chocolate-colored scales spread down your neck as you smacked your scaly lips and sharp teeth together. You let the pan clatter to the ground and took a step towards the two nagas, the seams of your pants ripping completely from your muscular thighs. As you walked forward you placed a hand on your stomach, the distended belly you got from eating so much at once melted away and caused thick hide to form on the eight-pack abs and pectorals that were beneath it. By the time you reached the nagas you were a foot taller then them, your tongue sliding along your lips as you leaned down close until your muzzles almost touched... ...and said the brownies were delicious. ''Ending: Transformation By Chocolate'' (set: $cce to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You can see the naga roll his eyes as you ask for the jello shots that Desmond wanted. "Of course that's what he wanted," he stated as he slithered over to the refridgerator and opened the door. "All the things that I've created for the party and that booze lizard wants these. He's lucky that I don't go out there and have a jello shot of my own, I bet he would go down real smooth." Before you can say anyting about the unusual comment Yuri came back and pressed the cold metal tray into your hands. On it were almost two dozen brightly colored cubes of gelatin set into plastic cups, some of them multihued. When you looked back up to thank him the caramel-colored naga had already gone back to cooking. With shots in hand it was time to deliver them back to Desmond and get that key! (set: $jelloshot to "received") [[Return to the dining room|The Dining Room]]

(if: $musiccorruption is 3)[When you continue to stand there and let the music flow through you realize that you have drifted into the crowd, the flashing lights and jumping bodies completely disorienting you. You hadn't realized it but you were actually dancing with them, someone even managed to get some sort of body paint on your arm as you look around with a moment of lucidity. You struggle to try and find where the door is to get outside but you are trapped by the wall of bodies around you, all of them jumping to the beat that the sexy rubber reptile DJ was laying down. You can feel the music drag you down once again, and this time with such ferocity that you doubt you'll be able to surface once again. (set: $musiccorruption to it + 1)] (else-if: $musiccorruption is 2)[This time you can feel your body twitch in want as you continued to listen to the impromptu concert in the frat hall living room, the crowd once again trying to welcome you into the fold. As you continue to back away you more than once have to stop yourself from reaching out and accepting the offer. You start to think that if you stay here much longer you'll lose yourself to the beat like all these people did, though it is just music... (set: $musiccorruption to it + 1)] (else-if: $musiccorruption is 1)[You can feel the beat pulse through you as you stood there and continued to listen, getting lost in the music. your body sways with the music despite yourself as you begin to step closer to where the DJ's booth is. The others of the dancing crowd seem to part in order to let you in. It takes effort not to drift into the throng of ravers, especially when it's so inviting. Still you manage to retain your self-control enough not to join in, even though you think it would be fun to just let loose and dance with the others. (set: $musiccorruption to it + 1)] (else:)[As you listen to the music you find find that the beat is extremely catchy. More than once as you stand there and listen you find yourself mimicing the dancers in front of you, though you quickly stop when you realize what you are doing. Still even when you manage to stop yourself the beat continues to worm its way inside your head and get lodged there while you stand near the back. (set: $musiccorruption to it + 1)] (if: $musiccorruption is 4)[ [[It's time to dance!|Raving Reptile End]] ] (else:)[ [[Continue to listen|Entranced]] [[Join in the dancing|Raving Reptile End]] [[Return to the foyer|The Foyer]] ]

As you throw up your hands and begin to move to the beat like everyone else you find yourself brought to the middle of the pack. Everyone moves together just like the music wanted them too, all of them enslaved by the beat. Several began to take off your clothes as you continue to dance while others smeared more bodypaint onto your naked body, the rubber spreading outwards and forming a scale pattern as it warmed with the heat of your gyrating body. None of that matters to you though as you close your eyes, the only things that vibrate through your mind now are the hypnotic beat of the music and the pleasure that it gives you... Sometime later you catch a pause in the music and take a moment to catch your breath, and when you look down at yourself everything has a blue tint to it. You realize it's the goggles you're wearing and when you pull them off you can see yourself more clearly. Your body is completely covered with rubber scales in a completely random, colorful pattern given to you by your fellow ravers, even on your lizard muzzle as you wipe it with your similarly textured hand. The only thing that covered the work of art was a thin latex fishnet shirt and pair of skintight short shorts, though as you stood there you felt another raver come up behind you and slide those down to expose your pert backside and cute tail. You let out a groan as the other male slides in his tapered rubber cock just as the music begins to start. You let the other raver hold your thighs to keep him inside you as you both start to dance once again, using your own hands to put your goggles back on. Once you were set again you reached around and grabbe the other rubber creature, the two of your dancing again like a pair of raving reptiles should! ''Ending: Raving Reptiles'' (set: $rre to true) [[Back to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You ask about the difference betweeen a regular and an alpha hellhound, something that causes Jose to grin. "Well aren't you the inquistive one," he said with a grin on his face. "As you can see I'm larger and stronger then my counterpart here... in more ways than one." As you catch on to what Jose is insinuating you realize once again that the two are standing there completely naked, and when you looked at their exposed groins it was true that the alpha hellhound was bigger than his male counterpart. While you still couldn't believe that you had forgotten you had two beefy naked males in front of you Jose continued on. "Of course being the alpha also means that, should you agree to our request, I would of course be the middle head. You and my bitch over here would be on either side of me." (if: $hellhoundcorruption > 2)[As the hellhound's piercing red eyes continue to stare you can't help but feel a shudder down your spine as you suddenly get the mental image of him dominating you, Issac at your side as you feel the stong male begin to push into your tailhole. As your mind's eye looks down at yourself you see you're covered with the same black and red fur, wisps of smoke coming out of your mouth as you feel him spread your insides with his cock. The pleasure seems to intensify as his maleness seems to swell deep inside you, the flesh pressed together until you can't tell what's yours and what's his...] "But that's basically it in a nutshell," Jose said with a shrug. "I dominate the two of you and in return I give you pleasure. Pretty simple really." (set: $hellhoundcorruption to it + 1) [[That's quite the fantasy.|Hellhounds]] [[That's... too strange, I should go.|Second Floor]]

With the snake securely bound on the floor you were pretty sure it could do nothing to you, so you looked around to see if Vance had the key anywhere in the room. Unfortunately after a through search of the area you find that the key isn't there. Part of you wondered if someone had taken the key after they had gotten bound up, but if it was Neil that did it then it wouldn't make any sense for him to do it since he had a key of his own. Perhaps there was something you were missing? [[Go back to the bound snake creature|Bound Snake Encounter]] [[Leave the room|Second Floor]]

You slowly reach out and take the mask from the lizardman, whose synthetic eyes glimmer as you look down at it. If you hadn't been told it was special you would have assumed that it was just another Halloween mask, save for the fact it was made of thick rubber. You decide it's now or never and place it on your face, lining up the eye holes with your own as the cool material rested against your skin. The second it was on securely you felt the edges suction onto your skin, forming a tight seal that you couldn't seperate if you tried. As you can hear your own breathing in the mask everything started to get a red tint to it as the rubber began to move of its own accord. "Hello there my dear," the mask's mouth moved, a surreal feeling against your own face. "My name is Renzyl. I'm delighted that you decided to let me use your body for the rest of this party, I can't wait to get in there and make it my own." When it quickly became clear that you weren't receiving the demon's powers you put your hands up to the seams of the mask once again, only to find the black rubber had already started to spread. It oozed over your head and completely coated it as you felt a pair of horns grow from the rubber, which spiraled outwards and hardened as your entire head was enveloped. You could already feel the demon's presence begin to press into your mind as your face was coated inside the mask as well. Your moan echoed inside the rubber as you felt your flesh get pulled outwards as though by an unseen hand, stretching it until it fused with the latex of the mask. The red tint across your eyes grew stronger as you heard the demon's voice once again, only this time you felt your own jaw move with the masks and the words come from your altered throat. "From what I've gathered of your thoughts you thought you were going to become a demon?" Renzyl asked as your hands pressed aginst the muzzle of the mask only to have it feel like you pushed against your own mouth. "Well that is technically true, I'm just going to be coming along for the ride. I'll tell you what though, even though I can't promise you my powers if you let me share a ride with you the rest of the night I promise that I will make you a body that is worthy of someone who has tasted my power. It's only for an hour and you're corrupted anyway, so why not get the most of it?" You think about what the demon said and realized he was right, you could feel the rubber slide down your throat both inside and out even as you spoke. There was also the power, even if you couldn't access it directly you could still feel it course through your human body as it changed. You only needed to think about it a little bit before you silently agreed, and with it lowered your resistance to his influence. Almost instantly the rubber that had been slowly oozing down your neck and chest began to cascade out like wildfire, the muscle underneath inflated like a balloon wherever it touched. You gained so much so quickly your shirt and pants exploded off your rubber-covered body, the tatters of them falling around you as the demon's influence poured in. You could feel your own psyche taking a backseat to the control of him as every breath you took increased your chest size even more. By the time the rubber integrated with your toes they had already swelled out into draconic feet complete with talons, something to hold up your impressive body as you felt your tail and wings flare out behind you. "Very impressive Mas-" Zander started to say before he caught himself, shaking his head slightly. "I mean, that was quite the display you put on there." You could feel the creature that possessed you swell with pride as he stretched and flexed his muscles, which made you wonder how vain Renzyl was as he admired himself. The demon apparently heard that thought because he chuckled as soon as he had it, which caused you to step back and merely revel in the power that you somewhat possessed. All the creatures in the house, those that had been transformed throughout the night, you could feel all of them; what they desired, what they were doing, even what thoughts they had as Renzyl formed a collar around his neck complete with leash. "Better enjoy it while it lasts," Renzyl said with a dark chuckle as he handed the lead to Zander. "Master Zander." As the night wore on Zander continued to lead Renzyl around on the collar and leash to show him off, but by then most of those party guests still around had transformed into some sort of creature affected by the demon's power. Most of them were rubbery in nature and the majority of those were some sort of reptilian. As the clock neared midnight Renzyl gathered everyone to the center of the room as he held up a bottle of high-proof alcohol. "I would like to propose a toast," he said with a grin. "To Zander and Sivilath who had quite the stones to summon a demon like me in order to impress people at a party, which I think you'll agree has certainly happened?" There was a chorus of cheers from the transformed group, many of them chanted Master Renzyl until the rubber dragon finally calmed them down. "Unfortunately the pact is almost at its end and it will be time for me to leave this plane," his declaration was met with another chorus, this time sighs and awws before he calmed them down once again. "Now Sivilath and Zander have already agreed to join me, those who wish to do the same will leave this plane with me while those who don't will find themselves at home with the memories of a very good party. What you desire will guide you to where you want to go." "I have one more thing before the clock strikes twelve," Renzyl said as he stuffed a cloth rag into the neck of the bottle, tipping it upside down until it began to drip. "At the end of the party I took the body of another in order to sustain the spell to its conclusion, this conclusion, and in doing so made a deal with them. They will be one of my Drakes, a very powerful form that I honor those who practice unusual cunning and bravado, and from what I've seen in their mind they are worthy ot that. Three cheers for them, if you would please." You could hardly believe your ears at what the rubber dragon had said, not only was he giving you a new body but one of his most powerful? In your mind's eye Renzyl appeared to give you a preview of what he meant, a body almost as big as his with similar draconic freatures. It was a body admired and revered by those in his realm, and it was all yours. The thought of it caused you to shiver as Renzyl asked for a light, holding up his hand to catch it. "Almost midnight fellas," Renzyl said as he lit the wick of the lighter. "Count it down with me." Everyone in the foyer began to count down from ten as he held the flame under the alcohol-soaked rag, which instantly lit up in flames. When everyone got down to three he tossed it in the air, the makeshift molotov spiraling up before falling back down. It hit the floor just as everyone said one, everyone disappearing as flames engulfed the summoning circle and, eventually, the entire house to wash away any trace of their existance... ''Ending: Deal with a Demon'' (set: $bre to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You just want to leave this party, you say. The rubber drake seems perplexed by this, but then slowly nods. "I see," he said in an almost forlorn tone. "I suppose some people just want to live a normal life, and I guess you are one of them. Very well then." The rubber creature held up his hands and a flash of light caused you to put your hand in front of your eyes, and when the light disappated you looked around to find yourself at home once again. You blink in surprise at the sudden teleporation but when you look at yourself you find that you are still one hundred percent human. With the time being just after midnight you decide to check what's on the television, and when you flip to your local news program you find a report that the local frat house you had just been at was on fire... but strangely the reporters said that it was a condemned building that hadn't been used in years. With the television saying there were no fatalities it makes you wonder, what would have happened had you stayed? ''Ending: Home Safe'' (set: $vse to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

You see a look of slight surprise in the rubber lizardman's eyes when you say you'll be his assistant. Nevertheless he eagerly takes you up on his offer and then tells you to strip down. When you ask why he says that the magic won't work with clothes on and you begin to wonder if this was the best choice as you take off your clothes. Soon you found yourself completely naked in a cold basement, the lizardman took off his robe as well and revealed his own muscled form before he told you to lay on your stomach on the lazy boy recliner. As you lower yourself on the cold leather you feel the other male sliding up behind you. It starts to look like you were just about to have sex as you finally laid yourself completely prone, especially when you began to feel something sliding around your rear. You hear Zander whisper in your ear to relax and then felt him put his weight on the armrests of the chair, his groin in line with you as he preps you. Despite the lube and the rubbery texture of his cock it still causes you to flinch slightly as he spreads you open. After a few seconds for you to get used to it Zander adjusted his position and began to push deeper, taking your breath away a few times as he slowly slid inch after inch of his maleness into you. It appeared he wouldn't stop until he reached the hilt, and after about a minute you felt his latex scales press against your flat butt. Once he was pressed tight aginst you he began to push even more, and despite being completely together with each thrust he seemed to get slightly deeper into your depths. As he continued you start to feel something spread out, and you manage to arch your back enough to see tendrils of green rubber begin to spread on your skin. "It has begun..." Zander muttered as he pushed even harder into you, your body pressed against the leather chair as the rubber continued to cover your flesh. Meanwhile the lizardman's cock seemed be growing of its own accord now and when he tried to pull back it seemed he was taking some of his insides with him. You start to feel it growing bigger, then see it press against your chest as you realize that you're the one shrinking. When you try to speak you end up coughing, beads of thick green oozed out of your mouth as you felt his member press against your throat. When you try to look back at yourself you find your body to be far more flexible than before. Your eyes widen when you see the latex lizardman was now twice as big as before and that his rubber had covered most of your body now. Your legs also seemed to have disappeared, though as you looked down you were just in time to watch your toes disappear into his shins. The rest of your body had lost a lot of its definition, it looked more like the body of a snake with bright green scales and a golden underbelly. When Zander stood up from the lazy boy you tried to shout as you were taken with him, only to have your mouth flood with more of the latex substance. "You're going to be a wonderful assistant," the lizardman smirked as he stroked your body up and down, the latex reaching your head as waves of pleasure coursed through your body. You could feel your rubberized flesh throb with every beat of Zander's heart as the latex spread over your head, forming a hood as the same substance on your face reshaped it into a serpentine muzzle. "Man you feel awesome, I'm going to have to remember this..." You try to respond but the waves of pleasure and corruptive pre-cum dribbling out of your mouth made it impossible. As the lust continued to wash over your mind you wondered right before you both came if being a foot long snake cock wouldn't be so bad after all... ''Ending: Spitting Cobra'' (set: $dae to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]

Sivilath motions for you to head up on the small raised platform in the middle of the room, then instructs you to take off your clothes. You slowly remove everything as he turns his back on you and gets his art supplies ready, looking back at you once you are completely naked. "Alright now for the pose," he said as he looked you over. "I'm thinking something like a pouncing animal, so feet shoulder width apart, arms up and fingers out with a slight squat." After several attempts to get it right, some of which involved involved him with his hands on him to manuver his limbs in the right position, he finally seemed to be happy with where you were and sat back down on his chair with his canvas. "Now, I believe you were wondering about what you've been seeing around here?" He asked, which caused you to nod until a stern look from the lizardman costumed male caused him to stop. "Alright then, let's begin." (set: $sivilathstatue to true) [[Continue to hold the pose as he works|A Tale Told]]

{(if: $sivilathstatue is true)[You can feel your muscles tense slightly as you continue to hold your position for Sivilath, who takes out several different paints and carefully prepares them for his work. Once he appeared to be ready he looks at you once more before he starts. His brushwork is slow and steady, and part of you wondered how long you'd stand there naked until he was finished with you.] } "So Neil found himself a fun little book," Sivilath said as he started to paint while he talked. "I believe the title was summoning demons for fun and profit or some nonsense like that. Had he told me early on that it actually worked I may have told him not to do it... although now that I think about it he actually did tell me it worked. Of course the rest of our frat bros thought it would be hilarious whether or not it worked so they gave him the foyer to try and summon it." (if: $sivilathstatue is true)[He washed his brush out and began to work at the bottom of the painting once again, and as he worked your feet began to grow stiff. At first you think it's because of the strange pose but as you try to work in a little bit of a wiggle you realize that you can no longer move them. Despite the artist's insistance to not move you tilt your head down and see that your feet had turned to large paws capped with large talons that looked like they belonged on a dragon. They had also turned black and shiny, giving the appearance of obsidian stone as the coloration spread up past your ankles. [[Uh... Sivilath...|Continuing the Story]]] (else:)[You sit there and nod, though you wonder in the back of your mind if this oddly costumed guy was just putting you on. It did look like he was an expert in art and had just painted his costume on, but if that was the case then how did he do the back? As you look up at him you realized he had stopped painting and looked at you, and you responded with a sheepish grin. [[Continue on please?|Continuing the Story]]]

{(if: $sivilathstatue is true)[You began to try and move the rest of your body out of the pose in order to try and get off the platform, but every time you did it you seemed to snap right back into it as the flesh of your legs began to darken while Sivilath continued to paint. "Now if you continue to move like that I'm going to have to start over," he threatened. "Keep the pose until I'm done. Now, where was I..."]} "So while Neil was the one who did the actual summoning," Sivilath continued on. "But I was the one who drew the circle and made all the preparations. It was a rather simple design but they wanted the artist of the group to do it, so I did it. Then once I was done Neil did his thing... and that's when we met Renzyl." (if: $sivilathstatue is true)[As the artist continued to paint you could feel your entire body continue to stiffen, your legs completely formed out of black obsidian as they were changed to look like professionally sculpted muscle. Your breath grew heavy in your chest as it became harder to move it, but by then your mouth could only move a little bit as the flesh there began to push out. [[Sivilath... stop... can't move...|The Final Conclusion]]] (else:)[The young man had been right before when he said that the truth would sound stranger than fiction. Of course whether or not it was true didn't make it a good story, especially with the inclusion of this demonic entity. The way Sivilath described him he was a rubber demon dragon with glowing red eyes and an adonis-like body, and the way he said it he wondered if the lizard-costumed male was about to drool. [[So what happened with Renzyl?|The Final Conclusion]]]

{(if: $sivilathstatue is true)[Finally you ceased to feel anything with your organs in your chest as it turned to solid stone, though you still felt tactile sensations as your petrified muscle formed into a perfectly chiseled set of pectorals and washboard abs. As the expansion of muscle flowed down your arms your fingers became slightly more bestial as claws grew from the tips. By now everything from your neck down was completely turned to obsidian, including your cock that felt as though it continued to throb despite the lack of blood.]} "At first we thought nothing really happened besides his summoning," Sivilath stated as he continued to paint. "But then things started... changing around here. The more neil showed him around the stranger things got. Like our foreign exchange nagas in the kitchen, part of me still knows that we never had anything like that ever yet everyone believes we played host to those snake creatures down there. Great cooks though." {(if: $sivilathstatue is true)[You manage to get out one last tiny grunt as your smooth muzzle froze in place, as well as your tongue while you felt a pair of horns get molded from your head. You realize with some irony that you were turning into a gargoyle as you felt your eyes harden, though you could still continue to see out of them as if they were still perfectly normal.]} "So Neil seemed to get the power of ordering the demon around," Sivilath continued as he put a flourish on the finishing stroke of his work. "You should have seen his face light up every time that rubber dragon called him Master. Of course it seemed that our new demon friend wanted to give me something for my contribution, in the form of the ability to paint a new reality for those around me. Of course that makes me wonder what's going to happen when the pact runs out at midnight..." (if: $sivilathstatue is true)[With the painting finished Sivilath turns it to show you his work, a black gargoyle statue perched on the rooftop of some building during the day. "So you got to see a taste of the power Renzyl gave me," Sivilath said with a snicker. "I hope you enjoyed it, and don't worry, you'll be able to move around again by Midnight. Whether you'll still be a gargoyle or not... that remains to be seen." Sivilath gave your cock a quick stroke as he kissed you on the cheek, both actions caused your trapped psyche to howl in pleasure before he left the room. With the pleasure of your encounter coursing through your body your only hope wasn't rescue, it was that someone was horny enough to fondle a statue..." ''Ending: Set in Stone'' (set: $sse to true) [[Return to Start|Outside the Frat House]]] (else:)[You thank Sivilath for his story and leave him to the rest of his painting, though you can't help but see a note of disappointement in his face as you leave. Part of you wonders if you should have modeled for him, but it appears that time has passed as you head back into the hallway. [[Back to the hallway|Second Floor]]]