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Cold… it was the first thing that was felt by the human as his consciousness stirred to life once more. He was surrounded by darkness, but that was quickly replaced with a bright light that seemed to envelop everything as the chill slowly began to dissipate. In the background he could hear sounds, but they were muffled and meant nothing to him as he began to feel strength return to his limbs. He coughed loudly; his lungs burned as though it was the first time he had drawn breath in ages and his chest felt like there was an elephant that sat on it. Even as his body continued to regain mobility he laid there, as though some force compelled him to as he focused merely on breathing.

Suddenly there was a loud hiss and he felt movement above him, the door to his pod a voice in the back of his mind said, and he could feel what remained of the cold pour outward as a stale breeze washed over his body. At first the air smelled of nothing, but as his sense of smell returned he could detect the pungent odor of dust and mildew. When he finally got up the strength to stand he almost toppled over, his hands instinctively darted out and grabbed onto something metallic, though he could feel the deep pits of rust beneath his skin. As he leaned out of the machine that he had been placed in he tried to open his eyes to see, only to realize in fright his eyes were open as he felt himself blink several times.

It was then he felt something, the presence of someone next to him but not actually touching him. When he honed in his hearing he could hear the thing breathe, and though he wasn't sure whether it was friend or foe he was in no condition to fight it. “Who's there?" He called out, unsure of what he would get in response.

To his surprise what he got was a low hissing noise, followed by several mechanical clicks. “Oh good, you speak English." The voice said, a deep and slightly gritty tone that had an unnatural pitch to it. “I was hoping that wouldn't be some ancient language that had long been forgotten. My name is Ulrin, I was the one that activated your cryogenic capsule Dr. Connor."

“Cryogenic capsule?" The human replied, his brain churning as he struggled with what Ulrin is saying. “Dr. Connor… why are you calling me that?"

“Well Dr. Connor is your name, isn't it?" Ulrin replied. “It was on the computer screen when I activated it, which is why I had such high hopes in your speaking ability. Personally I'm just thankful you're alive, this facility has been running on fumes for quite some time. I suspect that your life support system was the last thing it was keeping online, otherwise I'd probably be looking at a corpse right about now."

Ulrin's words continued to run circles in Connor's brain, but every time he tried to link them with some sort of knowledge or memory he came up with a blank similar to his vision. He guessed that the other man was telling him the truth, but unfortunately his new friend sounded as knowledgeable about his situation as he was. With his sight also gone he couldn't use the computer that Ulrin had talked about or anything else to his advantage, he was stranded in a memoryless world with nothing to help him but the person who had freed him in the first place.

“Whoa there, let me help you." Ulrin said as Connor felt a very strong arm come up from underneath him as he started to stumble forward. As Connor grabbed onto Ulrin for support he felt leather, probably from a jacket that he wore as they started to walk forward. After a few long, slow steps Connor felt himself get lowered onto a chair. While Connor continued to recover he felt something cold get placed in his hands and a straw put into his mouth, which was then filled with a slightly sweet and very refreshing liquid.

Connor quickly finished off the drink and held it out, the weight leaving his hand before he set it back down into his lap. “Thank you for your help." He said. “I don't suppose you can tell me what's going on, I seem to have developed some sort of retrograde amnesia as well as temporary blindness from the freezing process." He paused as he realized he hadn't even recognized some of those words even as they left his mouth. “Huh, how strange."

“I'm afraid I'm about as in the dark as you are." Ulrin replied. “Sorry, didn't mean to make a joke at your condition. You see my group and I were exploring these ruins for any kind of human tech that might have remained undiscovered, though it looks like I may have hit the jackpot. I'm more of history buff myself, so I do hope that you regain your memory so you can tell me what it was like before… oh… um, before you were frozen."

“Human tech?" Connor repeated, grabbing onto Ulrin's coat. Before the other male could back away he reached out and grabbed onto the exposed skin of Ulrin's neck. Except… it wasn't skin, his fingertips slid across a hard, bony spike that seemed to meld into what felt like a large scale. Connor gasped as he felt upwards, this time Ulrin no longer struggling as his hand reached his face. It was not the face of a human, the features under his palm were dry, scaly lips of a reptilian snout with a pair of small holes on the end of it that he could feel breath escape from. He could feel his entire body begin to shake as he fell off his chair, only to feel a pair of strong, clawed hands grab him and keep him upright.

“What are you?!" Connor yelled, his voice echoing out as he continued to try and squirm away. Unfortunately with his blindness and lack of knowledge of the area he could only move a few feet before he was backed up against the wall.

There was about a minute of the human's panicked breathing before he felt a hand on his shoulder, which caused him to flinch for a second before he heard the other male's reassurances. “I told you, my name is Ulrin." Ulrin replied. “I am an armadillo lizard, but with human features. I believe your kind used to call this body type an 'anthropomorphic'."

“An anthro." Connor replied incredulously, though somewhere back in his mind it rang with truth to it. “That doesn't make any sense; how did you come to be? What happened to his facility? Where is everyone?"

“I'm sorry, but with your blindness I was hoping to tell you when I got you back to the campsite." Ulrin sighed. “Connor, if you just come back with me I will tell you everything that you need to know, but it's not safe down here to discuss such things."

“Yeah… yeah sure…" Connor replied as slid his hands against the ground for a few seconds before he held up a hand. “You mind helping me up? Blind and all."

Connor could hear Ulrin breathe a sigh of relief followed by the feel of thick scales against his palm before he was jerked upwards. As he got to his feet the human used the position to figure out where Ulrin stood before he swung the pipe that he had brought up with him in his other hand. The loud thunk and string of unintelligible curses told him he had made his shot and as soon as he felt the creature let go of his hand he made a run for it. He used the pipe as a makeshift blind man's cane, swinging it out in front of him to try and keep him from running into anything as he bolted down the hall with Ulrin shouting after him.

“Anthro my ass…" Connor muttered before he started to shout. He had hoped that someone would hear him, another human that perhaps woke up as well or that actually worked at the facility to help him out. Twice he almost ran into walls before he found what felt like a set of stairs. Being unable to see meant it was a dangerous trek but after the first few stairs upwards he managed to keep enough memory of it to navigate the next several flights with increased ease.

All of Connor's momentum stopped as he felt a door in between him and what he hoped was freedom. He could hear the creature stomping up behind him as he bashed the metal pipe against the door lock. After several swipes he could hear the wood groan and splinter, and after a good kick it swung open wide and allowed him to continue on. Unfortunately just as he passed through the threshold a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him back, his weapon flailing about as he pushed back against the hard muscle of a pair of scaly arms.

“Get your hands off me you freak!" Connor shouted as he tried to wiggle away, only to get the air squeezed out of him.

“I'm here to help you Connor!" Ulrin shouted as he continued to hold the human back. “There's no one out there for you, the entire human race has been extinct for almost two hundred years now!"

The information hit Connor like a ton of bricks and seemed to sap the fight out of him. “No way, you're lying." The human denied, the pipe he held clanging to the floor beside them. “This is all some sort of trick or something, there's no way the most advanced species on the entire planet dies off and leaves you in its place."

“Look, I didn't want to tell you this way." Connor hissed. “But I had to in order to make you this offer. I'm going to let you go; you can either go out in the ruins, blind as a bat, and try to navigate your way out with the hope that I'm lying, or you can stick with me for the time being. At least do it until your sight returns, even with humans around I doubt they'd want you to wander around all alone and I can get some food in you while I tell you everything I know. This is all despite the fact you nearly gave me a concussion with that pipe of yours."

Connor stood there, other male's arms still wrapped around him, as he considered the offer. The creature did have a good point that he was completely blind, in fact it had been a small miracle he had made it as far as he could without help. Plus there was the fact that despite his screaming it appeared no one was around to disprove what Ulrin was saying. In the end rationality ran out and reluctantly agreed to stick with the lizardman for the time being.

“I'm glad." Ulrin replied with a sigh of relief as he let the human go, though he still kept a clawed finger on him as he reached down and picked up the pipe. “Oh, and by the way…" Connor could feel Ulrin put the pipe in his hand and then outstretch his arm before he opened his fingers to let it go, the human unable to hear anything until the clang of the pipe finally rang out several seconds and more than a few floors below him. “…this will make the second time I've saved your skin so far."

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About an hour later the two had made it back to where the lizardman had said his camp was set up, and though it was slow going Connor had started to gain some confidence back in walking with Ulrin's help. He could hear voices talking about exploration and cataloguing, though as they got closer to them they suddenly fell into a hush. A few minutes later the sound of multiple footsteps approaching him could be heard followed by a loud cacophony of noises. Connor feared he would go deaf before Ulrin told them to give him some space, then led him to a chair to sit down once more.

When Connor was finally settled Ulrin told him that he was the only one of two that spoke English, which he referred to multiple times as a 'fairly dead language'. The other one was their ruin engineer, a fox named Marco that was there to investigate any machinery or structural anomalies that they might come across. Other than that there was their wolfen team leader, an otter that specialized in chemistry and medicine, and two more wolves and a boar that served as their bodyguards for the trip. Once they had all been introduced Ulrin told him what happened to the world while he had slept.

Much to Connor's dismay no one knew why the humans had gone extinct, but they did know that their kind had evolved to humanity's technology. By the time the first of the intelligent creatures were sentient enough to take stock of their surroundings they found themselves on a planet empty of the once-ruling species. The founders continued to develop themselves with what tech they could find, eventually finding the means to give themselves a form similar to those that had preceded them. New cities had begun to form, some within the ruins of lesser towns while larger ones were mostly untouched and left for nature to reclaim. But recently some had grown curious and formed groups to venture into the now dangerous decaying remains of human civilization for the next big thing to boost their own era even further.

“I just… I can't believe that everyone is gone." Connor finally said after Ulrin finished his tale. “There's nothing that anyone has found which concerns how humanity just suddenly disappeared?"

“Nope, and trust me we've been looking." Ulrin said between bites of food, a plate of which sat in Connor's own lap with a fork nestled in his hand where the reptile had put it. “Last thing we want is for whatever happened to you guys to happen to us. Unfortunately other than your cultural artifacts and technology we haven't been able to find anything that points in a clear direction of what happened. That's why I'm kind of hoping that you will reclaim your memory eventually, the things you have to tell us…"

Though Connor tried to put one what he thought was a smile and carefully began to eat his meal. He wasn't sure whether he should thank his lucky stars that he apparently survived the apocalypse or to mourn the loss of his entire race. The strange thing was that with his lack of sight the news didn't seem to want to stick to his psyche. As he continued to eat he heard voices laugh and talk, though he couldn't understand most of them it still felt like he was surrounded by people and not some sort of evolved anthropomorphic animals. Perhaps that's what allowed him to keep his calm as long as he had, no doubt if he had his sight or his memories he probably would have run screaming from the building and out into the unknown.

“Go ahead and take as much time as you need." Ulrin suddenly said as he felt a reassuring hand on his shoulder once more. “I'm going to talk our resident alpha and see if he wouldn't mind sparing a guard for a personal security detail on you. Even though I'll be here as well it wouldn't hurt to have a bruiser with a gun."

Connor nodded and continued to eat as he felt the presence of the other male leave. Strangely as soon as those footsteps were out of range he truly felt alone for the first time since he was unfrozen, the only thing that kept him any type of company was his questions. He wondered why he had been chosen, aside from the apparent fact that he was a doctor he knew nothing about himself or his history. Though he wished for his memories to return he hoped more that at the very least his sight would come back. While it had helped keep him calm to not see what he could only imagine were strange new wonders around him, he had begun to felt a nagging curiosity at just what an 'anthro' creature might look like.

As Connor continued to muse and set his now empty plate next to him he heard the now familiar sound of Ulrin's footsteps coming back towards him. “Well he wouldn't spare his pack but we got Gawain for the remainder of our journey." The reptile informed him. “I also managed to secure you a tent that we had originally brought as a spare, though they aren't much for talking those wolves know how to run an exhibition party. Grab onto my arm and I'll lead you there, though mind the spiky bits of my scales, even though they're not sharp they can still be a bit pointy."

Connor nodded and carefully snaked his arms around Ulrin's, then together the two walked a bit. While the air had been warm and stale since he had gotten out of the pod, once Connor stepped through what he was told was the entrance to his tent he was immediately cascaded upon by a cool, cleansing breeze. Ulrin explained to him that their domiciles were made of a special fabric that helped regulate the environment in order to provide more comfort in extreme climates. As the human felt his body begin to cool he started to become aware that whatever type of suit he wore was covered in sweat and grime from his excursions.

“Um, need some help there?" Ulrin asked. At first Connor was about to disagree but as he rubbed his hands over the slick garment he found himself unable to find any means to get out of it. Finally he sighed and told him he did, to which the lizardman positioned himself behind Connor and fumbled around for an opening. When it appeared he couldn't find one the human jumped slightly as he felt the smooth side of a claw against his back and the sound of ripped fabric filled his ears. Before he knew it Connor shivered slightly as the bodysuit he wore was peeled off him and exposed him.

“Sorry about that, it looked like whatever kept the suit together was fused and that suit was pretty trashed anyway." Ulrin said as Connor heard the suit get tossed into something plastic. “We have some extra clothes that I think will at least fit you for the time being, until then if you want to stay in here and rest so you can hopefully recover."

“Thanks Ulrin." The human replied. Connor nodded as he felt a blanket get thrown over his shoulders, the synthetic material much like what his suit was made of as he pulled the edges together to cover himself.

“Well if you need anything else, let me know." Ulrin replied before he turned to leave.

“Hey Ulrin, I was wondering…" Connor began to ask before he stopped, though at the prompting of the lizard he continued on. “I know this is going to seem a bit silly, but I was wondering if I could feel your face. I think it would help me process this, right now I know I've felt it before and such but it still doesn't feel real to me. If you don't that's fine, I thought I would just ask and see."

To Connor's surprise the reptile laughed and took him by the wrists. “Just don't hit me with a pipe this time." Ulrin joked as the human felt his hands get guided upwards until once more he felt the dry, cracked feeling of scale under his fingers. For a few minutes Connor tried to get a mental picture by tracing over every feature, from pressing his fingers into the lizard morph's lips and feeling those sharp teeth to the horned growths that adorned his head. He could feel hot breath on him as he traced down the jawline to the neck, feeling the unreal pulse of life underneath the hardened skin. For a few seconds he had begun to slide his hands around the male's chest when he hit clothing and pulled his hands away, not meaning to have gone so far down as he nodded in satisfaction.

“Well thank you very much Ulrin." Connor said as he reached out to shake his hand, only to stop as the lizard had taken a step back and he bumped against a bulge that was clearly the reptile's crotch. “I'm so sorry, I thought-“

“No no, it's okay." Ulrin dismissed hastily. “Just uh, rest up and uh, I'll go ahead and find those clothes for you."

Before Connor could say anything he heard the tent door close, which left him standing there with no means to go after him. The only thing he could do was feel around until his hands sank into something thick and gel-like he assumed was a bed. After he eased himself in he realized he was right, even finding a pillow after a few minutes of awkward positioning to get himself situated. Despite just having woken up from a cryogenically induced coma he did strangely feel tired, most likely from the multiple culture shocks he had gotten since. As he felt himself drift off to sleep the fact he may be the last human, the anthros that seemed to replace them, and even his own history were pushed aside by one burning question that had just bubbled to the surface…

…did Ulrin have an erection when he bumped against it?

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When Connor awoke he found himself in the now familiar bubble of darkness that had enveloped him since he had left the cryogenic pod. As he passed his hand over his opened eyes he surmised that his conditioned had not left him, which caused a grumble to escape his lips as he sat up. Almost immediately he felt a pair of hands press against him to help him up. “Thanks Ulrin." He said before he felt not scale, but bristly hair on the hands.

“Gawain." The new anthro replied as he hoisted him to his feet. “Security." There were a few more noises that the human didn't understand, what he guessed was the language that the creatures actually spoke. He felt something get pressed into his hands and he realized they were clothes, once more he felt those hands steadying him as he put the articles on. Even though they were for someone bigger than him they did fit well-enough and soon he found himself fully clothed again.

Once he was dressed they came out of the tent and met with Ulrin, who had just finished getting meals for the three of them. The armadillo lizard explained to Connor that Gawain was the boar he had talked about earlier, their team leader was kind enough to loan him to the two for the time being. He then said that even though the finding of a human was major for the group they still had two months' worth of exploration at the ruin site before they went back, and if Connor wanted to keep receiving meals and shelter he would use his unique knowledge of the past to help Ulrin identify things.

Once their breakfast was finished Ulrin lead the group into the next sector of the ruins to catalogue. Gawain would be next to Connor to help him navigate while they walked to the next area. For the whole day the human sat there and listened to the lizard describe something to him and he would tell him what it was. Once their day was finished they returned to the camp in a similar fashion and Connor returned to the bed that he had been given.

…and so it went for some time, the three following a similar routine that Connor grew accustomed too. Over time he had gotten to know all of the team members there, though with the language barrier it was harder for some than others. The ones he got to know the most were Ulrin and Gawain, the three of them talking through the long hours of cataloguing and exploration. From their extensive conversations it sounds like the anthros had picked up right where humans left off, even if they didn't reside in the same cities. Connor had to even stifle a laugh when Ulrin complained that he was having trouble paying back his student loans.

The only thing that dismayed Connor was that his eyesight didn't seem to return, nor his own personal memories. He still knew the names and uses for the things that he was being told about, but when it came to his own personal life he could only draw a blank. More than once Ulrin had tried to help him remember things, but each time gleaned nothing. It was during that time that he felt like the lizard had something he wanted to say to him, but when nothing came from it the human believed he had just imagined it.

One day, about a month after being unfrozen, Ulrin was returned to his bunk by Gawain as usual after dinner. He began to settle himself in as usual when he realized that the boar morph had not left his tent yet. “Is something the matter Gawain?" Connor asked in concern.

“Wanted ask you something." Gawain replied in broken English. Over time Ulrin and Connor had both set out to teach their security guard English, while at the same time he had begun to learn their native tongue as well. “Without Ulrin around."

“Sure, what did you need?" Connor asked. After a few seconds of silence he began to wonder what the other male was doing before he heard his heavy breathing only a few inches away from him. When he felt those hands that had guided him over countless obstacles before cup under his chin he realized what this was, but it still didn't dampen his surprise when he felt lips press against his own. The human could feel tusk press against his face as Gawain pushed the kiss deeper when he didn't feel resistance, eventually a tongue slid into the human's mouth as one hand trailed down his chest.

Connor felt awash in strange yet familiar emotions as he pressed his own hands against the ripped, furred physique. He couldn't leave them there long though as Gawain began to press against him, the human's hands instead sliding around to the boar's back. As they continued to embrace Connor could feel Gawain's erection throb against him while his own quickly responded in kind, the thin layer of clothing unable to dampen the feeling of their arousals against one another.

Just as the boar started to help Connor lie down there was the sound of the tent opening. “Hey I just need-“ Connor froze as he heard Ulrin's voice stop dead, no doubt upon seeing the escapades that were just about to unfold. “I… damnit… I… I'll just come back."

Connor stayed frozen in place as he heard the lizard run away from the tent. He had gotten to know the armadillo lizard long enough to sense what he was feeling, and from what he had just heard it sounded like Ulrin was devastated. “Gawain, what just happened?" Connor asked.

“Thinking Ulrin liked you." Gawain replied after a few tense seconds. “Truth telling I asked now because worried he was. Feeling terrible now, hurting Ulrin's feelings."

For a while the two just sat there in silence, though he couldn't see it Connor guessed there was the same shamed look that he felt. “Gawain, I'm sorry, but could you take me to where he went?" He asked finally. “I need to go and make this right."

There was a grunt and suddenly Connor felt himself get scooped up by Gawain's arms, a rush of air blew past him as the boar ran out of the tent. Connor could hear snippets of surprised conversation from the other members of the group as they flew past, but it quickly faded as they reached another area of the camp. Though he couldn't be sure Connor believed it was the area where Ulrin's tent was, which he shared with the medical officer of the group. When they burst in the human could hear the sound of someone trying to stifle themselves as he was set on his feet.

“Thanks Gawain, could you leave us alone for a few minutes please?" He could hear the shuffle of the other male leaving before the two of them were alone.

“I apologize, I shouldn't have done that." Ulrin said. “Gawain is a great guy, you two should get back to whatever it was you were about to do. Just be wary, even though you're not part of the official expedition our team leader frowns upon such things so he won't be happy about it."

“Ulrin, did you know that he had feelings for me?" Connor asked.

There was another long pause, then finally Ulrin replied. “Yeah, at least I suspected he did." He admitted. “There would be times where he would just watch you while we worked, I could tell that he wanted to make some sort of move. I guess I was right then."

“You know, he told me that the only reason he came to me now was that he thought you had feelings for me as well." Connor explained. “Was he telling the truth too?"

“It really doesn't matter." Ulrin said. “Obviously he cares about you, and I don't want to get in the middle of that. I didn't know if you would like me or not and didn't want to make things awkward while we worked. Now I don't want to do the same, it wouldn't be right of me to do anything that would put you in the middle of something."

Ulrin jumped slightly under Connor's touch, obviously not realizing that the human had taken the time to crawl over to him while he talked. “You should have told me about this sooner." Connor said as he placed his hands on the shoulders of the other male. “I sort of suspected something when I accidently touched you when I was first settling in, but also didn't want to say anything. Over the time I've gotten to know both you and Gawain really well, and though the boar is a nice guy I really think that I would like to give it a chance with you instead."

“But Gawain-“ Ulrin started to reply before Connor put a hand on his muzzle.

“Gawain felt just as bad as I did." Connor answered. “I'm sure he'd understand."

Even though he couldn't see the lizard he could feel his body shake slightly under his hands, though whether that was from sadness, happiness, or some mixture of the two he couldn't tell. “Well, I would like to ask you one thing." Ulrin finally said as he took his clawed hand and placed it on his own. “I was wondering if you could return the favor I gave you all that time ago, I've never felt the body of a human before."

Both Connor and Ulrin chuckled before the human nodded and felt himself get laid down on one of the gel-mats. Unlike with Gawain, the armadillo lizard had a gentle touch to him as he put his hands underneath the human's clothing and began to explore his body. Any semblance of this being a plutonic feel were quickly dashed as Connor felt one hand slide down into his pants while the other lifted up his shirt off of his chest. It wasn't long before Connor felt himself once more naked in Ulrin's presence, only this time it was scaly hands on his body instead of the other way around.

“I think… I'd like to get a taste too." Ulrin stated, his voice gaining confidence as Connor felt something warm and slick press against his half-hard member. The strange feeling of the reptile's muzzle against his groin caused Connor to groan out and lift his head up slightly, only to feel something bump against his face. “I'd reckon you'd might like a similar experience."

Connor was floored by the surrealness of the sitation, although other than being a bit bigger and thicker the phallus that hung above him felt very human-like. He raised up one hand and gave the shaft a stroke, which caused the maw around his own cock to vibrate in sheer pleasure. Very slowly the human gave the head a teasing lick, which caused both of them to increase in arousal as it throbbed in his hands. He could feel the body that hovered around his head buckle slightly, which only gave him better access as he gave the reptile's cock a few more licks and strokes before he put it in his mouth.

After a few minutes of mutual sucking and teasing Ulrin suddenly let out a grunt and the sack that Connor had been fondling suddenly tensed up. A wave of hot, salty seed flooded down his throat as Ulrin suddenly pulled off before he could do the same, the armadillo lizard's body bucking a few times from the sheer orgasm. Connor lost count of how many jets he swallowed before the thick shaft in his mouth finally ceased and began to soften. Unfortunately for the human his own saliva-slickened member still throbbed hard in the open air.

“Wow, you've done that before." Ulrin said with a chuckle. “Sorry about not lasting that long, it's been a while since I've been with someone."

“You should be apologizing for leaving me hard and hanging." Connor replied as he felt the body above him lift away. “Could have at least finished me off."

“I don't think so." Ulrin replied as he took the human's cock and held it in one hand. “If I did then we couldn't do this."

Connor was about to ask what he meant when he felt the edges of Ulrin's leg scales press against his outer thighs and sides and weight start to settle on his abdomen. The lizard groaned slightly as Connor felt the other male take the head of his cock and press it against what he could only surmise was the anus of the creature. The anthro's tail wiggled between Connor's legs as more and more of his shaft was engulfed in the tight heat from the lowering body.

“Oh Ulrin." Connor gasped out, his voice hissing slightly as he tried not to buck up against Ulrin's slow, steady progress down his maleness. When Ulrin finally impaled himself down to the root Connor could swear that his member felt bigger, a sentiment that the lizard-morph reflected as he began to slide back up. As Connor dug his fingers into the bottom of the tent he felt the material stretch deeper than it should have, the feeling of something pushing out from the tips of his fingers floated just slightly above the pleasure radiating from his groin. When he tried to speak out about it though his tongue felt swollen, actually pushing out past his lips as his gums and scalp itched.

“Connor?" Connor heard as the thrusting up and down on his cock suddenly ceased. “Oh Gods Connor, your face, it's getting swollen! I have to get the doctor."

To both of their surprise a pair of clawed hands clamped against Ulrin's hips, pushing him back down and causing them both to gasp in pleasure. “Don't you dare." Connor hissed as his growing muzzle caught up with his tongue, his lusts overriding his common sense as he began to buck his hips up. As he thrusted upwards into the lizard's tailhole he felt his spine began to grow out from the base, pulling the skin along with it as it stretched outward into a new appendage. The changing human felt his skin thicken and his hair fall out, scales like the male on top of him forming as they resumed their rhythm.

Finally, as Connor could feel himself get close, the darkness that he had lived in for so long had begun to clear. He blinked several times as a blurry image slowly came into focus, the pleasured face of an anthropomorphic armadillo lizard with his eyes squeezed shut and his hips rolling up and down in time with his thrusts. When he looked down at himself he saw a similar creature, his breath catching in his throat at the scaled but still human-looking chest and pectorals he had along with the thick legs and tail that were slightly blocked by Ulrin's body.

Connor didn't have long to contemplate it though as after several particularly hard thrusts he came hard, Ulrin's muzzle open wide in pure bliss as the former human climaxed inside him. He realized that he had gotten the reptile's cum capacity as well as he lasted for several minutes before he finally finished. Ulrin panted hard as he placed his hands on his new chest, his eyes opening slowly before they went wide in disbelief. “Wow, you're…"

“Beautiful." Connor interjected as he reached a hand up and caressed Ulrin's face.

“Connor, you can see!" Ulrin exclaimed happily. “Whatever triggered the transformation in you cured your blindness too."

“I think we both know what triggered my transformation." Connor said as he gave Ulrin's cock a squeeze, which caused the other male to shudder.

“I think you might be more right then you think." Ulrin replied as he grinned and traced a finger down the only feature they didn't share, a pair of tusks that jutted out from his upper and lower jaw. “I have to say, I might thank Gawain, they make you look quite distinguished."

After a few minutes they untangled themselves from each other. “What's your team leader going to say when the prized human you were going to bring home is no longer human?" He asked.

“Who cares." Ulrin replied with a smirk. “I've wanted you the moment I first laid eyes on you, human or not."

“I guess it was love at first sight then." Connor replied as they caressed each other's faces. “Mine just took a month longer than yours."