Stranger Phenomenon

After being revived, Alexis found that her boss became rather obsessed with what he called “endosomatic” experiments. Though most of them ended with her digestion and then reformation. She didn't mind too much and Dr. Occi had bumped up her pay accordingly. The discontinuities in time were unnoticeable while “dead” and obviously there was no way to ensure her return. But she trusted him deeply. He even started plucking fur from her prior to ingestion, rather than relying on a digestive belch.

Another endosomatic experiment was scheduled for today, though the doctor was being rather secretive of its methodology. He spent most of the day synthesizing some sort of drug. She wondered what it could be while she ate dinner by herself. Already, she had entered his body twice anally and once orally. That was to firmly test the “gastrointestinal elasticity” of anthros, or at least of wolves. All three went off without a hitch, granted the second anal experiment was smoother than the first, being intentional. All three ended in her digesting inside his stomach, then waking up in a fresh body in a refrigerated room. Then, the surreal experience of seeing her previous body still being broken down would spur philosophical thoughts before returning to routine.

Now, she wasn't sure what was next. Dr. Occi’s GI tract seemed rather firmly explored in both directions. There weren't too many orifices that could accept an entire person, but then she didn't expect herself to fit up his anus either. The wolf was eccentric and brilliant; it was likely he found out a way to use something else. Looking down at her food, she felt a little odd eating. Her own body most likely wouldn't be able to digest its food before being digested itself. There was no real scientific reason behind it, but she wondered what it felt like to consume another person of similar size whole. Perhaps there was an excuse she could formulate for the experiment.

Before she finished her meal, the good Dr. Occi entered the room. Since his first “experiment,” he had packed on some weight after digesting his assistant three times over. His belly stuck out an inch or two past the rest of his chest. His limbs were, in general, thicker. There were likely other additions, but unnoticeable without detailed comparison. Regardless, he moved and spoke with as much energy as ever. “Alexis! I've finally got the drugs synthesized. Ta-da!” He proudly displayed two white tablets with small engravings. They were illegible from a distance, but he said, “One will act as an enlargement and the other, a stimulant. Follow me!” The wolf doctor left the room as soon as he came, leaving her to follow him at her own pace.

Which she did, almost immediately. The doctor was already out of sight by the time she got into the uniformly lit hallway, but she knew where he was going. And it was the only room still signaled on by a green light. Upon entry, she found Dr. Occi gathering materials. At his desk, there were the two pills, two white orbs, his notebook, and a cup of water. “Um, Alexis, could you help me move this over?” She nodded, helping him transport a hospital-type bed across the room. Then lastly, he brought over two sterile cups.

“Okay, Alexis, now we can ah, begin to begin today's experiment. So! We-- You pretty thoroughly traversed my,” patting his stomach, “digestive system. While I would, admittedly, personally enjoy further… traversal, I have to admit to there being no scientific gain. Now…” He turned around, reaching for one of the tablets and checking its inscription. Then it was swallowed along with half a cup of water. “The drug I just took is a, um, penis enlargement drug.” Alexis raised an eyebrow as he continued explaining. “My logic was that the next orifice-- that I should think of, anyway-- would be my urethra.” She mouthed oh and moved her gaze downward. The drug seemed fairly fast-acting, with his pants notably bulging and tightening.

The doctor didn't seem to notice, continuing onto some details of the experiment. Alexis remained fixated on the growth until she was referenced in his speech. “Sorry?”

“I was just saying, I expect you to survive this one intact. There's nothing in the urinary tract-- as far as solid objects go-- that can really digest or otherwise dissolve you. That said--” His pants tore loudly through the middle of his speech, revealing a large, but still sheathed and flaccid penis. He grumbled and started dressing down, though he kept his shirt and coat on. Once it was off, his girth was left rather blatantly displayed. It hung between the two of them, the tip barely touching the floor. The scrotum was enlarged with it, but remained dangling. Alexis began to similarly undress, as to not ruin more clothes with whatever may happen. The lynx and the wolf stood mostly naked in the room, scanning each other’s bodies.

Despite having a body some might lust over, the wolf’s penis stayed flaccid, not even doing so much as twitching. Dr. Occi announced, “I thought this might happen, due to my asexual inclination. Not to mention, I'd rather not try to manually physically stimulate this whole thing anyway. So…” He reached for the other white tablet and swallowed it with another half-cup. In the time before it activated, he commanded one of his drones to start its continuous scanning. It of course pointed out his abnormality, but he disregarded it as ever. Soon enough, his penis started to come to life. He clapped giddily as it began to expand even further, rising somewhat. Grabbing his notebook, he started to scribble notes for the conditions going into the experiment. Even as it grew erect by chemical means, it only managed to maintain a slight angle over gravity. After a while, the wolf found himself having to sit down in order to support the weight and avoid some lightheadedness.

When it finished, his length was fairly thick but primarily long. Pulling it up towards himself, his shaft was almost the length of his body above the waist. A drone confirmed as much, so he wrote down the precise figures in his journal. Finally, he looked up at his assistant, who was waiting patiently to the side of his cock. “Alexis! Please feel free to enter my urethra whenever you feel ready,” he said, plucking some hairs of her fur. She didn't know if she'd ever be quite ready to become a sounding tool (or wolf food, for that matter), but she plunged her head in regardless.

Immediately, there were a number of sensations to experience. Firstly, it was dry, though simultaneously slick in the way innard flesh tends to be. Secondly, it mostly had a strong scent of urine. Thirdly and strangely, the urethra seemed to have some level of peristalsis. She felt essentially invisible tremors “swallow” her down. The wolf sounded excited as ever about the phenomena, no doubt writing down every single observation. As she continued down the dark tunnel, she was able to feel a thin but slightly stringy fluid run over her body. It was most likely pre-seminal fluid, serving to lubricate her descent.

Outside, Dr. Occi attempted to collect samples of said fluid, strategically and carefully manipulating his penis over a cup. It filled quickly, even spilling over. Switching his attention, he focused on observing the bulge traveling down his… bulge. It moved fast after his natural lubricant appeared, leaving her currently only dangling out by her legs. Rather than struggling at all, she simply remained still, only moving to test out his inner flesh or to show paws through his skin. Though he lacked sexual attraction to his assistant or much of anything else, he did notice arousal caused by nothing other than sheer physical stimulation. An entire person traveling down his shaft would do that. He noted her reaching a point where she should've curved up, likely into his bladder, but instead continued downward. “Alexis? Can you tell me what's happening in there?”

“Yes, sir. I seem to be somehow descending into your scrotum, but-- oh.” She entered what she could see as a moderately open chamber, though a liquid pooled in it. A familiar yet confusing sight. “I seem to be entering some sort of sac.

“That's odd.” He looked up at his tip, which was slurping up her hind-paws. Deciding to test her theory, he fondled his own balls a bit. They were mysteriously non-existent. Rather, his scrotum was occupied by nothing in particular despite maintaining its shape. He wrote down the oddity in his journal. Then he took a sharp gasp as he felt an object enter his ballsac. Now Alexis was clearly visible through his flesh, even without trying. “U-Um, could you tell me what that fluid is, if you can reach it?”

Placing her paws into the fluid, she easily recognized it as thick and sticky. Her scotopic eyes vaguely noticed it was brighter than say, digestive juices. The fleshy walls around her were smooth rather than being ridged. “It seems to be semen, sir.” As she poured into his balls, they quivered all around her. Dr. Occi was having difficulty maintaining his professional composure as he attempted to write down the details and experiences. His handwriting took a dive compared to other notes, becoming more jagged with trembles or trailing off as his attention shifted.

Realizing that his assistant was completely inside him, he fumbled for the other white orb. Tapping it, “M-Mus form. S-Self, um, no, r-run self-diagnostic.” The orb reshaped into a tiny mouse and whirred idly. In the meantime, his “prey” squirmed around, trying to get comfortable. His cock seemed to throb with a level of eagerness he never felt before. A paw stretched to stroke it, but some part of his rational mind held him back.

A robotic, high-pitched tone said, “All systems functional. What can I do for you… Dr. Occi?”

“Mus, dir-directives: 3D-scanning, surroundings, continuous.” He paused for a second to scrunch his eyes and moan softly. “Locate subject, Alexis Kerr; 3D-scanning, Alexis Kerr, continuous.”

It responded simply, “Directives received.”

In order to insert it, the wolf found himself having to lift his entire length once again. This time however, he had much more difficulty due to the pulsating of it and stimulation from his nuts. Pre continued to drizzle down the sides, though it was helpful to lubricate the mouse on its way down. He was forced to drop his cock as it gulped down the tiny robot, making it shudder. Panting filled the room, the doctor focusing on the small bulge as it traveled down his shaft and into his balls with Alexis.

The lynx was still just sitting in his scrotum when a metal mouse dropped into her lap. A 3D grid was projected from it, scanning the sac. She used the lighting to report, “With the lighting now, I can see that the lining of your scrotum is pink, but smooth. The liquid below me is definitely semen and it's matting my fur, though I haven't noticed any level of dissolution.”

It took a little while for a response, but she finally heard, “Th-thank you, Alexis. Please-- ugh-- Please tell me when… when it finishes scanning.” Her boss sounded unusually short of breath, which was concerning. Other times didn't seem to affect him, but perhaps it was simply the sexual stimulation. While air was present for her, it was thick with musk. She wasn't sure if she preferred this or the acidic stomach. At least this wasn't breaking her down, though it did bring in the annoyance of cleaning cum-- a lot of it-- out of her pelt. Without being able to see, she could only imagine how much of her amber, spotted fur was stained white. It'd be like vitiligo.

Dr. Occi was trying his best to maintain a professional manner. He scratched writing into his journal, though it was rather incoherent. Focus just wasn't coming to him, his mind and body in a state of constant excitement, just waiting to spill. After what seemed like an incredibly long time, his assistant finally reported completion of the scanning. “Also, the drone asks if you would like to diag--”

“No! No, no, I'm sorry, but I need to ejaculate you now. Just tell it to save the results and hold on. You sh-should be out shortly.” Glad to be able to finish, he craned his cock above another cup. It pulsated with anticipation, matching the thumping of his tail. Then, very quickly, he started rubbing it with both paws. It twitched at the contact, seemingly enjoying it. He most certainly enjoyed it, something to note in his notebook later. His paws stroked with accelerating pace, making him pant and growl softly. Any focus of his at this point was set on aiming at the empty sterile cup, while the rest of him was dedicated to nothing but self-pleasure. He dragged his paws down the length, feeling it quiver and leak pre-cum.

On a final stroke, his paws slipped down the length. His dick convulsed once, then contracted. It spewed forth a rope of cum, filling the cup and knocking it over. He saw more white... then he saw black.

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It was very obvious, to Alexis, when he began to masturbate. Besides his words, the scrotum moved gently back and forth, rolling the dormant robotic mouse back and forth. The main giveaway was that his sac seemed to become more active, somehow. Semen washed over her body, as ever, but more and more seemed to be generated, flooding the chamber. When he came, the balls themselves contracted, shooting ejaculate over her muzzle and out. But she was still there.

After just two loads, her world shifted. With a loud outside thump, she fell sideways, soaking herself from head to toe. She sat back up, gasping for air. Her fur was basically ruined at this point, clumped by globs of cum dripping down her body. Intense warmth bathed her body, almost threatening to melt her. In fact… She reached down into the pool of semen, picking up the small mouse. Its joints were somewhat clogged, but it still seemed to function. Alexis asked, “Mus, could you please diagnose me?”

It squeaked, “User Alexis Kerr… recognized. Directive accepted.” It became dormant again as she held it in her paws, waiting patiently. She looked towards the walls, though it was impossible for her to check how he was. He was unresponsive to her voice, though his penis had continued spurt out a hefty amount of semen after falling. Even when it seemed to stop, his ballsac continued to produce semen. After a few minutes of sitting alone in the heat and musk, the droid finally returned to life. “Diagnosis complete. You are encountering: Loss of consistency and fur loss. Likely cause, 57.2%: Unidentified mutated seminal fluid.”

She dropped the mouse back into said seminal fluid, letting it slowly sink and return to its previous directive. In the dim light, she looked at the cum, still filling in around her. She looked at her arms and decided to try wiping off some of the sticky substance, impossible as that may be. When she did so, her fur cleared up-- by sloughing off into the liquid below. Once again mouthing an oh, she sloughed off other sections of loose, hopelessly tangled hair. It relieved her to not feel the matting, though the heat of semen on her bare skin caused her to shudder.

Lifting back up the droid, its scanning light illuminated the liquid to reveal new discoloration. Like her chyme, the cream was starting to take the appearance of her fur color. She reached for her own legs, but met only more cum. With what she expected to be her last moments, she decided to record for Dr. Occi the events, as usual. Clearing her throat, “Hello, this is Assistant Scientist Alexis Kerr. Currently I am… in your scrotum, Dr. Occi. However, it has taken on a strange dissolving property, albeit unlike any acid. Rather, your semen seems to somehow be transforming or melting my body into the same or similar substance. Like digestion, this has no pain involved, except for an encroaching heat.

“On an unrelated note, I hope you're okay, sir. Despite being repeatedly… liquidated by you, I care about you. So I look forward to helping you with whatever experiments after this.” She smiled at the mouse’s eyes, then it started to fall through her hands. With what feeling she still had in them, she could tell they had become sludgy, dropping into the thick pool of semen that reached up to her chest. Out of curiosity, she decided to taste a “finger.” It was mostly just salty with a meaty aftertaste. Satisfied with her job, she relaxed deeper into the thick, white goop. Then black overtook her too.

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With a gasp, the wolf scientist woke up. Then he coughed and sputtered cum out of his mouth and wiped it off with his arm. He had a pounding headache and his shirt was hardened into a single crinkly sheet. He wiped more cum off his face, then came head-to-head with his own penis. It was still fully erect and it made him wonder how long he was out. Struggling to properly get up, he flopped helplessly to his side. His balls were still remarkably “full,” as measured by him feeling them with his thighs. Twisting his head to see them, they seemed too smooth, despite not recalling if he had ejaculated his assistant, too. Either way, he sighed and noticed his crow drone still orbiting him. “Corvus, can you grab me a sterile bucket?”

The other sample cups were overflowing or knocked over, but seemed otherwise intact for sampling. At least he accomplished that in his arousal-addled stupor. When the robot dropped a bucket next to him, his cock seemed to once again tremble with anticipation. He groaned and muttered as he sat up, propping the erect length on the bucket rim. Steadily but with less vigor than before, he started to stroke it. It was just as pleasurable as he remembered and he came fast. A viscous amber liquid shot over the bucket a few times, then gushed into it. It too filled quickly, flowing over the edges onto the lab floor.

As he and his member calmed down, he noticed that his come was off-color. In fact, the color was awfully like his assistant's pelt. It brought pangs of concern and intrigue. “Corvus, can you please scan the DNA of that load of ejaculate?”

Ingesting some of the sample, it whirred quietly while working on it. Then with a ping, it chirped, “DNA scan complete. Usable drops located: Alexis Kerr.” Given that knowledge, he was perplexed how that happened. His semen managed to somehow break her down into more of itself, but it acted as if she were the producer of it. It provided some interesting implications about literal asexual reproduction, but he wasn't really interested.

“Run resurrection, Alexis Kerr, please.” The bird nodded, flying off to the room for genetic recreation. After he was left in the room, the doctor looked around tiredly for something to help transport himself there.

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A lynx woke up in a room, filtered yellow by the liquid in her chamber. It was breathable despite the liquid state. In front of her there was a wolf in a lab coat and shirt, though what most stood out was the heavily swollen penis and scrotum, to the point of having to be carried on a small cart. He was reading a monitor, then seeming satisfied with its contents, typed in something. Then memories flooded her mind. As they did, the fluid started to drain to let her out. The first thing she heard when the glass parted was him saying, “Alexis Kerr? Are you alright?”

The lynx stumbled out, catching herself on a monitor. “Ah, yes, I'm fine. Dr. Occi.”

He scratched the back of his head and asked, “Um, would you happen to recall what happened to cause your… demise?”

She smiled coolly and said, “Yes sir. As I sat in your scrotum, it started affecting me after your ejaculation. Rather than sending me out, it seemed to start dissolving me, turning me into more of your semen.”

The scientist actually blushed from her description of events, though she wasn't sure if it was embarrassment or possibly affection. Either way, he recovered quickly. “Well, um, sorry about that. As it turned out, the cost of enlarging my penis to such a…” He motioned up and down at it, then continued, “It seems to have the side effect of hypotension, which is why I passed out following, or rather during, my… ejaculating. Then I suppose my stimulant was too powerful, causing the, er, seminal digestion you experienced.” His assistant seemed more amused than particularly offended. With a glance at his still swollen genitalia, he sighed. “While it was originally ecstatic, I'm rather tired of all of it. So, if you could please find me an electroejaculation kit and the largest collection condom we have, I would be most grateful. With a graceful nod and even slight chuckle, she walked out of the room.

*/^\*

After about 20 minutes, they regrouped in the chamber where the experiment started. Alexis looked around at the remnants of the experiment. A cup and puddle of pre-seminal fluid, a knocked over cup and puddle of actual semen (though that was also stretching from the cup over to a chair), and finally an overfilled bucket of amber semen. Looking at it gave her the familiar surreal feeling, but she brushed it off as she turned to her clothes, miraculously untarnished. While she redressed, the wolf tapped his hind-paw and wagged his tail, struggling to deal with endless overstimulation. He huffed and panted quietly, eager to do anything to get rid of his arousal. Though he didn't want to constantly masturbate for possible hours on end. He squeaked slightly as his assistant placed an electrode in his rectum. She provided him with an anesthetic then, allowing him to relax some.

When she came around to the front of him, with his shaft supported by the hospital bed, she paused. The tip was drooling pre, reminding her of a hungry maw. The way it seemed to throb forward didn't help either. Careful not to slip paws into his slit, she unrolled the condom down the length. Even though she was unable to properly roll it all the way down, it still seemed sufficient. It was made to be heavily elastic for fluids. Finally, she got the controls for the electrode and began the procedure.

One sharp gasp later and the cock happily ejaculated a hefty load into the condom. Alexis reached to grab the rolled-up end and make sure it wouldn't be carried off. Watching the wolf’s reactions, he was essentially out of it. His tongue lolled about while his head was limp on the back of the chair. Meanwhile, she felt another contraction below her paw, delivering another load into the synthetic sack. He came regularly with the electric stimulation, adding to the growing volume of the condom. It even landed against the ground, but fortunately showed no sign of tearing. His penis showed no sign of stopping, pumping repeatedly unbelievable amounts of cum.

She looked back at Dr. Occi, who seemed exhausted from the stimulation now. His muscles continued to contract despite that, clearly equally ready to rid itself of excess. It seemed to be working, as his balls seemed to be shrinking to a normal size. The former volume of it was being transferred nearly in full to the condom, filling it with amber yet still milky fluid. The flow of ejaculate was starting to slow as it neared empty. The doctor seemed soundly asleep now, rather than being in a dazed and aroused state. He snored as the contractions slowed. Alexis decided to switch off the electrode, letting his orgasm finish itself.

With a final few spurts, his scrotum was able to return to a normal size, though she felt a bulge travel up his member. The very last contraction ejected a small white mouse, which promptly disappeared into a large vat of amber semen. With his penis seemingly finished and finally retracting, she wiped off a final few drops as she took off the condom. Leaving it carefully open on the ground, she dug an arm in to try and retrieve the drone. There was a slight concern that her arm would start melting again, but she figured that it would be fine, being brief. Her paw quickly reached the mouse, as it sunk much slower than her reach. When she pulled it out, it was still diligently scanning its surroundings. She shut down both the mouse and crow drones, leaving their white orbs near the doctor for when he woke up.

The last thing for her to finish the experiment was taking everything to collections. Using the cart he used earlier to transport his swollen scrotum around earlier, she moved the massive condom onto it. During her brief lifting of it, she once again felt strange. The condom had a warmth emanating from it as if it were another body. It also shared its color with her fur, though it was much more malleable. She clinged to her former body's remains for a moment before dropping it on the cart and going to pick up the other samples.

The collections room held a great number of things, most recently from their endosomatic experiments. She passed a number of freezers holding previous samples or remains. Preserved scat and some of her fur. Preserved scat and some chyme, twice. And now, three samples of various genital fluids and one very large condom of semen. There were an uncountable amount of freezers left. She could only imagine what other remains of herself might occupy them in the future.