"Well done," said Prometheus.
Athena walked to Prometheus and opened his lab coat. He was naked underneath. His erection pointed straight out.
Prometheus walked over to Lance. He picked up Lance's genitals, wet and sticky from Athena.
"I can see why Athena and your colleague enjoyed you," he said. "Although I think you'll find mine ... more interesting."
Prometheus unlocked Lance's ankles. He picked up Lance's legs, spreading them open. Lance's penis pointed to the ceiling.
Before everyone's eyes, Prometheus grew another two feet to become eight feet tall. His skin changed color to black. An additional pair of arms grew out of his sides to grab Lance's hips to hold them in place. Prometheus's hands had changed to claws that appeared powerful enough to snap off Lance's feet.
Prometheus's penis and testicles both grew until its tip reached between Lance's legs. His eyes glowed an other-worldly shade of green.
Prometheus opened his mouth, and a tentacle came out of it, shooting forward. The monstrous penis penetrated Lance's anus, and Lance howled. When his mouth opened, the tentacle shot into his mouth. Another tentacle branched out from the first, fangs at its end. The fangs sank into Lance's testicles. Lance's second howl of pain was muffled by the tentacle in his mouth.
Prometheus, or whatever he had become, began thrusting inside Lance, making Lance's genitals bounce. Lance's wrists were ripped from the straps as his body was propelled upward. The friction and the sensation caused Lance's penis to harden and point at Lance's face. Lance's heart was racing as Prometheus pulled Lance's body toward him, his legs up in the air, the two connected in an other-worldly sexual act.
Suddenly, Prometheus's eyes changed from fluorescent green to fiery red. Lance suddenly felt his bowels fill with some kind of hot liquid, just before the tentacle in his mouth began spewing out icy fluid down the back of his throat. The tentacle prevented him from coughing and spitting, only allowing him to swallow.
Lance felt the ice from his throat travel downward. He also felt the fire from between his buttocks move forward, slower. Then he felt a white-hot sensation between his legs.
The tentacle pulled out of Lance's mouth, and Prometheus' penis pulled out of Lance's ass. Prometheus' appearance gradually reverted back to his previous self, with the tentacle retracting into his mouth and his penis returning to his previous size. A drip the same green as his eyes had been dripped off the end of his penis.
Lance got up from the table, swaying from dizziness. His heart was beating more than twice its normal pace. His penis was now a foot long and two inches wide, and his testicles were the size of baseballs. Lance's eyes were now the same unnatural shade of green that Prometheus's eyes had been when he had transformed.
His mind was focused on one, and only one, thing: Dana.
Lance walked over to the table Dana was on, as if directed by his penis. Dana screamed again when she saw his eyes. Athena watched, standing next to Dana, transfixed.
Lance ripped Dana's ankles out of the restraints and pushed her legs wide, her feet in the air. Dana struggled, but Lance's strength held her in place, splayed wide open. He pulled her body down the table until her hips were even with the end.
Lance plunged inside Dana. Dana howled in pain, her vagina stretched to unprecedented width by Lance's unnaturally swollen penis.
