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Being assigned to Lab LT-X was a terrifying thing for researchers on Miteng Island. Nobody knew what was in Lab LT-X, but they all knew that nobody ever came back once they were assigned there. The entire island was basically a research facility, and it had sprawling corridors that led to all manner of different testing facilities and labs. Nobody went to LT-X voluntarily though. There were rumors that some people had accidentally gotten lost in the sprawl of labs and ended up there, but nobody could substantiate those rumors, given that the people who had ended up there by accident also never returned. 

Devin was a new hire. He had worked on Miteng Island for just a couple of weeks when the transfer order came in. He was being assigned to LT-X. Devin had talked to just enough people to understand that LT-X was a place you didn’t want to go under any circumstances. That being said, he couldn’t very well quit. The only way off the island was on the company boats, and if you quit, they no longer let you use them. There was an extremely small, impoverished town of people on the island facing that particular circumstance, and Devin was not eager to join them.

Devin received directions on how to get to the lab and nothing else whatsoever. He held his directions in hand and set out. The lab was not easy to find or get to. There were several corridors that seemed to double back on themselves or looked so similar as to trick you into thinking you had already passed through the same corridor just moments before. Finally though, Devin had arrived. Before him was a stark white metal door and a small keypad. Devin punched in the numbers printed on the bottom of the map, and the mechanical doors slid open soundlessly. He entered the room before him with timid trepidation.

The room looked to be a state-of-the-art lab with higher-end equipment than he had ever seen on the island. Her looked around the room and spotted a note attached to the wall near some of the equipment. He might have missed it had it not been for a bright red jar underneath it. The note had exactly one word printed on it. It said “experiment” with an arrow pointing down towards the jar. Devin now saw that the jar was not red but rather filled with something red. The substance inside looked glossy. Devin picked up the jar and tilted it side to side. The substance moved but very slowly, like some kind of thick slime or tar. 

Well, he had his assignment. It was extremely vague, but there were more than enough pieces of equipment in the room to experiment on whatever the substance was. Devin removed the stopper from the bottle and smelled the substance inside. In retrospect, this probably wasn’t the smartest idea. The stuff could have been highly toxic for all he knew. Devin didn’t die though, and the substance had a rubbery sort of smell to it that reminded him of surgical gloves. Devin decided he should first look at the stuff under a microscope.

Naturally, Devin immediately tripped on his own untied shoelace and dropped the glass jar onto the floor. It exploded on contact with the polished white tile, sending shards of glass and red goo everywhere. Devin was plastered in the stuff, and so were the rest of the nearby surroundings. He looked around to see if there were any paper towels or something that he could use to clean up, but before he could move to where he thought they might be, something bizarre happened. The substance began to move… on its own. It wriggled and danced on his skin. The stuff on the floor began to look as if it was amassing itself towards the center of the impact point. Devin would have been amazed if he wasn’t so terrified. Liquids weren't supposed to move on their own!

He looked down at his arms and found that the liquid was miraculously gone. He prayed that it had just wriggled onto the floor to join the rest, but he couldn't have been more wrong. The substance had melded into him and began assimilating him. The blob on the floor, which was now fully formed back together, lunged at Devin like some kind of angry animal. It hit him in the chest full force and seemed to phase right through his clothing. It absorbed into his skin immediately and began to multiply under the surface.

Devin's chest exploded forth with the force of a shotgun blast, instantly shredding his shirt to pieces and exposing his new massive tits to the cold air of the lab. His lips began to fill with the substance as well, plumping them up to grade A DSLs. His features smoothed out and softened, mimicking some aspects of the substance itself. Devin's cock shrank down as the substance used his virility as fuel for more changes. His ass and thighs swelled dramatically, ripping the cheap pants he had been issued by the facility in two. His cock was now significantly smaller than it had been, but Devin had gained some rather large assets in exchange.

Then he began to sweat. This was no normal sweat though. His sweat was cherry red, just like the color of the substance, because it was the substance oozing from his skin. It began to mold itself together on his skin, forming a tight corset, a one-piece top, and opera gloves to adorn Devin’s new body. The one-piece perfectly accentuated both his massive bolted-on tits and cute little crotch bulge. Devin sat down to rest on his now extra-padded ass. The experiments he now had in mind were VERY different from the ones he had been planning just moments ago. Maybe they had some toys kicking around in this high-tech lab, he thought as he thought about all the things he could do with a body like this.