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It had been dusk when the heavens opened, the rain coming down in sheets to drench the city that was beneath it. Most had been prepared for it as the clouds had threatened to do so all day and as a bolt of lightning split the night sky it illuminated the sidewalk that had the crowd wearing raincoats and ponchos while others dared to put up an umbrella. With everyone having their hoods up and looking down at the ground to avoid getting splashed from the heavens above it gave everyone a sort of anonymity, something that one within the herd of moving people found to be a blessing. As Intel's piercing blue eyes looked out from beyond his own hood it almost felt like a bunch of people were attending some sort of ritual, though he had suspected that the image in his brain came from the item that he currently had clutched in his arms underneath the dark green raincoat he wore.

The wolfdragon couldn't help but feel a sense of paranoia with what he was considering doing as he got closer and closer to his own apartment while the shops around him lit up as the already dark skies above grew pitch black from the disappearance of the sun. What he was doing could be could be considered forbidden, at least by those that still believed in such things, and there was something about that which gave the hybrid even more of a thrill. Normally he would stop at one of the nearby stores in order to get something to eat but he had been preparing for this moment all day and that included the meal for when he got home. Intel wouldn't have even bothered going into work but it was the last day of a holiday weekend and it also allowed him to pick up the item that he had been sent.

"Repent or be damned!" the voice of the cheetah preacher yelled, causing Intel to jump slightly even though the feline was at the street corner so often that he was considered a fixture of the area. It was merely a block away from where he lived and normally he just breezed past him but this time he found himself stopping briefly and looking up, seeing the fervor in the cheetah's face as rain dripped down it while he pointed a spotted hand towards his direction. "There are demons that walk this plane of existence, your actions invite them into your very soul!"

Intel quickly put his head back down and continued to walk, and as he pulled the hood slightly tighter over his horns he couldn't help but have a little smirk form on his muzzle. That was the plan, the wolfdragon thought to himself as he finally got to his apartment and let himself in through the security door. It was an upper floor area and above a bodega, which was just fine for him since that meant he didn't have to worry too much about being noisy and disturbing those beneath. He just hoped that what he was doing was too obvious as he went to the bathroom and took off his rain coat to drip in the shower, exposing the package that he had been clutching the entire day since it had arrived in his drop box he had rented for this moment.

Even though his clothes underneath had remained relatively dry he quickly shed those as well, making sure the blinds were closed before he gathered the supplies he had put on the table. There was another loud rumble of thunder as the storm intensified outside and Intel wondered if perhaps what he was attempting was the reason as he went to his living room and lit the candles that he had set out before turning out the lights. With the mood set the wolfdragon carefully opened the paper and revealed the contents within; it was a piece of stone that had several runes engraved on it that formed into a circle, which as Intel rubbed them with his fingers it felt like the surface was made out of some sort of rubber. It was about the size of a sheet of paper and quite heavy as he set it down in the middle of a circle he was told to prepare, and a growing part of him wondered if perhaps he had been taken in even though he had gotten it sent to him for free from someone in a chatroom that he had joined to discuss all things demonic in nature.

At least it didn't involve sacrificing a chicken or pouring blood all over the place, Intel thought to himself as he finished up the relatively simple ritual. Once he was done there was one last thing he had to do, and that was to activate the runes by laying down on the tablet. As he got into position there was another flash of lightning outside and it caused him to jump despite himself. He took a deep breath and laid down, feeling the blue fur on his back brush against the tablet as he adjusted his draconic tail and made sure his ivory horns didn't scratch against the wood while he settled in.

That had been the last step and as Intel stared up at the flickering shadows Intel sort of felt like he was offering himself up as a sacrifice, though that was just fine with him as he tapped his fingers against the light grey scales of his underbelly. He could feel the rumbles of thunder through the vibrations in the floor and wasn't sure how long he would have to lay there as he resisted the urge to shift his position. There was nothing else that he was supposed to do but as he laid there naked on his floor waiting for something to happen it felt like he should do something else in order to entice some sort of demonic entity to come to him. As his fingers went lower they bumped up against the head of his blue ridged cock and was surprised to find that it had started to emerge out of his sheath, though he told himself he shouldn't be too surprised considering the reason he had been in that chat room in the first place as he found himself curling his fingers around the throbbing rod to bring it out of his sheath fully.

Though he tried not to move from his position as he watched light grey fur of his hands glide up and down his throbbing tool his similarly colored feet were sliding against the floor slightly from the pleasure. While he had masturbated before there was an added lust to this that was causing the sensations to be even more intense, like something else was stimulating him rather than just himself as he let out a soft pant while putting an arm under his head to keep it from moving. His hips started to buck up into the air as he thrusted into his own hand, his pants turning to loud huffs as he started to bring himself closer to climax. As Intel began to squirm on the floor he could only imagine seeing himself in the middle of a crudely drawn circle with candles around him, jerking off to the idea of a demon visiting him as he writhed around on top of a rubber tablet that he could still feel beneath him.

It wasn't until his attention had gone to the object beneath him did he realize that it felt like it was heating up, causing him to stop what he was doing as he gasped slightly. He brought his hands away from his shaft and tried to pull himself up only to find that he was stuck to the floor, the rubber sticking him down like glue as his eyes widened slightly in surprise. What shocked him even more was despite feeling both of his hands pressed against the cool wood of his floor it still felt like he was being stroked, and when he looked down his scaly chest and stomach his eyes widened when he saw a shiny black tentacle had slithered up between his legs and was still stroking it. The sudden realization of the rubbery texture sliding up and down his cock caused Intel to gasp and lay back once more, which when he did he found himself staring up into a pair of glowing yellow eyes.

"I didn't want you to stop on my account," the canine creature said with a coy smirk on his face, the red mane of hair falling slightly on his face as he leaned down closer to the stunned hybrid. If the bright red horns and red markings on his shoulder weren't enough to indicate to Intel that there was a demon standing above him the fact that the creature looked like he had skin made of latex was a dead giveaway. "So I decided to help keep you riled up."

"You..." Intel said as his jaw dropped, though it was hard to keep focused on what he was trying to think of as he not only had a muscular demonic creature standing over him with his dark grey muscles gleaming in the candle light but also from the stimulation he was still receiving between his legs. "You are..."

"Levael," the demon replied simply as he smoothed the shiny red hair back while walking around the other man, Intel letting out a groan of pleasure as he took a rubber foot paw tipped with long bright red claws and rubbed it against his chest. "Though I know what you were trying to say. It's been quite a while since someone had bothered to summon a demon in this world, and I can sense that this wasn't just to see if you could do it given the state you're in right now."

"I... I do..." Intel stammered in reply, trying to form the words even as the cascade of pleasure that came from the tentacle rubbing his cock kept him right on the edge of climax along with the smooth foot paw rubbing up and down his chest. "It's... hard to talk... like this..."

"Mmmm, but I like to see that handsome body of yours squirm," Levael replied, the demonic rubber canine licking his chops while he rubbed one of the dark blue stripes of Intel's fur. "But I suppose you are right, last thing we need is for this to take all night... or do we?" Intel's eyes snapped open and his breath caught in his throat as the tentacle engulfing his shaft finally brought him to orgasm, causing the wolfdragon to try out in ecstasy as he orgasm. It was the most intense experience in his life and even as it died down and the lust faded enough for him to string a complete sentence together he noticed that not only was the rubber tentacle still wrapped around his softening cock but that the cum he expected to be splattered around him wasn't there.

Once Intel finished panting he looked over to see Levael lying next to him, his shiny body reflecting the light of the candles as the wolfdragon saw a set of two bright red lines down his right eye. "So you're really a demon," Intel said, feeling his heart continue to pound in his chest from the stunning creature next to him as well as the fact that he was still practically glued to the ground. "I have to admit, I didn't expect you to be so... uh..."

"Dashing? Handsome? Charismatic?" Levael finished, his grin growing bigger as he saw the other man blush while turning slightly away. "Or perhaps it's the rubber, which admittedly surprised me a little as well. We take on the desires of our summoner to be more enticing, and from your reaction I would say that I did quite well in that regard. But you also didn't summon me to learn the wily ways of the demon, and though I bet you enjoyed our current time together I don't sense that you were just bringing me here for a romp in the hay."

"Why, do you get that request a lot?" Intel asked before he could stop himself.

"You'd be surprised," Levael replied with a deep chuckle before sliding in even closer, causing Intel to shudder as he could feel the heat coming off of the other creature's synthetic skin. "Go on now, let's hear what dark desires you have that required the help of a demon."

Intel found himself swallowing hard, but as he continued to gaze into the shiny glowing eyes of the demon the words just bubbled up within him until he suddenly felt them coming out of his mouth. "I want a more powerful body like yours," Intel gushed, seeing the wry grin on Levael's muzzle grow even bigger. "I want to be bigger, stronger, better in every way. I also would like... ah... I would want a bigger set of genitals as well, something that would be just as virile as the body that it was attached to."

"So a better body and a bigger dick," Levael stated, Intel nodding before he shuddered as the tentacle around his semi-erect member squeezed his shaft. "I can see some potential possibilities in this, but what are you going to offer up in exchange? As much as I like you transforming your body is not like snapping my fingers, it requires quite a bit of energy so I'm going to need something substantial return."

"I... want to give you me," Intel replied, for the first time seeing the cocky demeanor of the demon fall away to slight surprise. "I'll give you everything of mine, including my mind and body, and allow you to remain on this plane indefinitely. Surely that's something that interests you?"

For the first time since their initial meeting the demon's face took on a more serious look, though Intel couldn't tell whether it was for good or ill as Levael sat up and looked down at him. "You speak of demonic synthesis," Levael stated, the wolfdragon once more nodding in response. "Now that is intriguing, there are very few who even know of it much less wish to undertake in it. You do realize that you would be allowing me to merge with you fully, to fully incorporate my essence into you and bringing us together into a singular form of not just mind and body but soul as well. If you agree to this Intel would no longer exist, at least not as you are now."

"I suppose neither would Levael in that regard," Intel said back, feeling more confident about his choice. "I know what I want and as soon as I heard of this demonic synthesis that was the goal that I strived for, which included bringing you here tonight. I also know that the demon is giving up themselves in order to remain on the surface, so I can understand if you don't wish to reciprocate, but my mind has been made up and I know what I want."

There was another pause, this time punctuated by a rumble of thunder, before Intel once more saw a jovial look on Levael's face as he let out a laugh. "So you don't want just any powerful body, you want my body in particular," Levael said as he rubbed his hands down his toned form, causing Intel to shudder slightly from the display. "I really like you Intel, I have the feeling that we're going to get along just fine together."

"So you'll do it?" Intel asked excitedly. "You'll merge with me?"

"Your face is far too cute to say no too," Levael responded, causing Intel to blush slightly before he felt the rubber creature slide on top of him. "This is going to require quite a bit more energy than I had originally anticipated, which means that we're going to have to separate for a bit while I go down and make the preparations. But for the moment your body is calling to me, and just like your summon I'm more than happy to answer it."

Before Intel could respond he suddenly found the muzzle of the demon on his, letting out a muffled grunt as Levael suddenly became a bit more aggressive in his lusts. With his back still pinned to the ground by the tablet underneath him the wolfdragon was unable to move or roll over, but that was just fine for him as he reciprocated the hungry kisses with his own. While he had somewhat expected the demon to be horny he had no idea how passionate Levael was going to be, but as that rubber tongue slid inside his own and his muzzle slid even deeper down his own his eyes were practically rolling in the back of his head. As he attempted to reach up and stroke the demon's head though he suddenly found his limbs unable to move, which caused Intel to open his eyes and look over to see that more rubber tentacles had emerged from the floor and slid around his wrists to form a pair of makeshift cuffs.

As Levael finally pulled back his head Intel gurgled slightly as the tongue that had been slithering inside of him the entire time retracted from the foot long state into the bigger, slightly more monstrous canine muzzle that also panted. "I don't let my prey away so easily," Levael growled, his voice even deeper as his mutated tongue licked the larger fangs of his maw. "We may be together later, but tonight you're mine."

The authoritative tone of the demon sent shiver's down Intel's spine as he felt more tentacles wrap around his ankles, but this time instead of holding down his legs they spread them apart as the rubber creature slid down his body. "That's it, savor the feeling..." Levael goaded as Intel let out another, louder moan only to be stopped when a tentacle slithered up and pushed inside his maw to effectively gag him when the demon's tongue was no longer there. "All this is going to be ours soon..."

Ours... the fact Levael already was speaking of when they were together caused Intel's entire body to shudder as his tail was bound to the floor along with his chest by several more of the rubbery appendages. Though he hadn't explicitly said it the fact that the demonic entity that wished to merge him was latex had pushed him even more to do the synthesis, wanting nothing more than to be the creature that had lined up its cock with him. At the moment though the only thing that the hybrid could focus on was the tentacle in his maw becoming rather phallic in nature as the rubber that pressed against his lips began to spread outwards, becoming a muzzle that suctioned around his maw to keep him quiet. For a moment the demon hovered over Intel's body and he could see that Levael sported quite the impressive cock of his own, a silver piercing glinting off the tip that he briefly wondered if they would get when together before it was promptly shoved inside of him.

Whether it was the nature of the demon or some form of magic the head of Levael's cock pushed inside of him easily, the rubber member sliding against Intel's inner walls and causing him to practically spasm if it weren't for the tentacles holding him in place. With the gag in his maw that was starting to push into his throat the only thing he could do was breathe hard out of his nostrils as he was stretched open, the only thing he felt was the heated pleasure that grew inside of him while he was being penetrated. The short tail of the rubber demon wagged in the air and caused the shaft inside him to wiggle around even more, which caused Intel to shift his own hips and slide his cock up into the rubber tentacle that had almost completely engulfed him. With Intel unable to speak with the shiny muzzle that was continuing to stretch over his head and Levael practically drooling with primal lust the only sounds that could be heard was the squeaking of the demon's body over his own as the wolfdragon began to feel more tendrils sliding up through the fur of his entire body.

The room began to grow darker and as Intel's head was pinned against the floor by a tentacle that had wrapped around his neck he began to feel something wiggling around his ears. His blue eyes widened slightly as he felt something start to slither inside but with the rubber demon cock pushing up so deep inside of him he could see the outline of the piercing in his scaly stomach there was little he could do but allow them. As they pushed into his ear and made their way into his skull Intel felt an extraordinary sensation and as they infiltrated his mind it started to feel like he could actually move his arms. By this point though more tentacles had already coiled around his biceps and forearms to immobilize him further, but still he could feel something moving around until he got the exquisite feel of rubber against rubber that prompted him to look down at Levael.

By this point the demon had gotten into a rhythm of smooth, powerful thrusts that sank the entirety of his thick shaft into the wolfdragon beneath him, but even with the vigorous pummeling of his tailhole Intel noticed that the sensations seemed to be attached to the two rather large tentacles that snaked their way up between the demon's legs and towards his maw. As Intel felt the smaller tendrils in his ears wiggle he wondered if Levael was somehow allowing him to feel through them, and as he thought that the demon just gave him a wink before he continued with his controlled humping into him. Even though he could feel through the rubber tentacles he didn't have control of them, but they seemed to know where to go as one pushed up inside of the rubber demon's tailhole while the other slithered into his maw and stretched out his jaws. The sensation of penetrating the other man just like he had done to him was so strong that it threatened to overwhelm Intel as it felt like he was also rutting the other male from both ends, feeling the tentacles push in and out of Levael's orifices while the demon did somewhat the same to him.

Intel wasn't sure how long he laid like that, his eyes glazing over with pure lust and desire as his bound body was ravaged by the demonic creature he had summoned, but as he felt Levael start to tense up over him it became clear that it was soon coming to an end as more thunder and lightning crashed outside. With both of their muzzles filled with a large tentacle the roar of the demon was stifled along with the wolfdragon's own cry as he felt his stomach suddenly start to get filled, feeling the rubber canine pumping his corrupted seed into his body as his bound body could only quiver in response. It felt like he was being filled like a balloon and it got to the point that his scaly stomach started to look slightly distended before the rubber body of the demon practically collapsed on him, muffled growls escaping from his tentacle-stuffed throat as the hybrid continued to feel full. Eventually the shiny tentacles retracted from Intel's body and as he felt himself with the ability to move his limbs for the first time he was still pinned by the demon on top of him.

"Oh yeah, I think we're going to make a great fit," Levael said once the tentacles inside their mouths retracted, leaving everything back to the way it had been when he was first summoned. "I know it's rude to hump and run but if we're going to perform demonic synthesis I have to get back to my plane and get things started."

"So it's really happening?" Intel said as he watched Levael get up, stretching his shiny muscular body. "Does all this mean you accepted the deal?"

"I accepted the deal as soon as I said that I couldn't say no to that face of yours," Levael replied with a chuckle. "The rest of this was just a celebration. Now I'll be back as soon as I can in order to finish the job; since we are technically connected right now you might notice some weird stuff, but just roll with it and I'll be back before you know it."

"Well I can certainly see why you get summoned for sex with, wait, what weird stuff?" Intel asked, only to hear nothing and sit up to see that the demon was gone. "What weird stuff?!"

When there was no response and Intel could no longer sense the presence of the demon it was clear that Levael had left, and when Intel attempted to get up he found himself no longer stuck to the floor. As he looked back to see the tablet however he saw that it was gone with not a trace of it remaining. It must have been used up in the summoning ritual, the wolfdragon thought to himself as went to turn on the lights, only to find that they wouldn't come on. At first he thought that perhaps his actions had somehow done something to them but as he looked out through his window he could see that the streets were pitch black save for the occasional flash of thunder.

So much for taking a shower, Intel thought to himself, though as he examined his body he found that the demon hadn't left a trace of himself behind. Once he had cleaned up and spread the candles around to provide himself with illumination to get around his apartment it was almost as if it had never happened, save for the stretched feeling of his backside and his still bloated stomach. As he rubbed his hands against his belly he realized another thing that caused him to frown, that the blackout meant the meal he prepared for himself in the fridge couldn't be reheated either and despite the fullness of his stomach he started to feel incredibly hungry. Fortunately he wouldn't have to go far in order to get a snack and it wouldn't even require him to get his raincoat as he got dressed in shorts in a t-shirt before heading down the stairs.

As he had seen from his apartment the entire block appeared to be completely out of power as Intel quickly went from his door that led outside to the open shop underneath him. It was a twenty-four hour bodega and though he wondered if the outage would cause it to be closed he found the door swung open and allowed him out of the rain that had still managed to get him wet despite his best efforts. "We're currently only doing cash only," the dragon behind the counter said before he looked up and saw who it was. "Oh hey Intel, crazy weather we're having right?"

"Hey Vyle," Intel replied as he brushed the water out of his blue hair. "Yeah, definitely crazy. Speaking of such things, you didn't happen to notice anything... weird going on in the last hour or so, did you?"

"Nothing except for the storm outside," Vyle replied, tilting his head curiously at the wolfdragon. "Why, did you see something?"

Intel just shook his head and let the grey dragon return to the crossword he was doing by lantern light as he picked out something that he could eat. Though there wasn't a lot of selection in that regard he did find some ready-made meals that were in the cooler section that were still cold to the touch. The blackout must have happened fairly recently then, he thought to himself as he picked two of them as well as a couple drinks so he didn't have to open the fridge and let out the cold within. As he put everything on the counter and was about to fish the money out of his pocket he looked up and froze when he saw Vyle look up at him, though as he did so his grey body seemed to start melting along with the blonde mane that looked wet before it started dripping down like melting candle wax.

All the wolfdragon could do was stand there in shock as it looked like Vyle's body was melting into go, watching his facial features disappear as the red of his nose expanded while his muzzle drooped down and his ears melted into his skull. Did... did his summoning do something to him, Intel thought as he felt himself starting to panic as the dragon's face became a completely blank surface while his tail that had flickered up into the air dripped with blond and grey that came from his body. Intel's jaw dropped as the increasingly gooey creature started to stretch towards him with the featureless maw stretching out as tentacles pushed their way out while it said something.

When Intel recognized Vyle's voice he shook his head and blinked several times before he looked back up and saw that the dragon was back to normal and staring him with those aqua eyes surrounded by the usual black sclera. "I said that you can go ahead and just take those," Vyle said as he gestured to the stuff on the counter. "You're doing me a favor with those ready made meals since I'm probably going to have to throw them out anyway, just consider it a blackout special."

"Oh, uh, thanks," Intel replied, trying not to tremble at the bizarre but also strangely erotic image as he grabbed the bag once it was handed to him.

"Hey, you alright?" Vyle asked as once Intel had taken the food and drinks. "You look like you just saw a ghost and gave me the thousand-yard stare there for a while."

"Yeah, I'm fine," Intel quickly responded. "Just been a weird night I guess, you try and stay safe."

"You too," Vyle replied while Intel walked back towards the door to leave. "Oh, nice tattoos by the way, didn't know you had them."

Tattoos... Intel just turned back and gave the storekeeper a friendly wave before heading back up to his apartment, putting the meal on the table before heading over to the mirror in his bedroom. Even before he pulled his shirt up he could see what the dragon had taken note of, and when he removed the article entirely he saw that the runes from the tablet had been transferred onto the fur of his back. While he hadn't doubted it before it was clear that Levael had been there and he had just made a contract with a demon, which meant that soon he was going to be merging with one and getting the body he had always wanted. It caused a shiver of excitement to go through his body and as he thought about the vision he had down in the bodega it caused a different kind of hunger to rise up in him, though he didn't have the means to satiate it quite yet as he went back and ate the food he had gotten before putting out the candles and heading to bed.

Sleep came ease for the hybrid as the exertion from the ritual and the act that came with it had left Intel more exhausted than he had realized, especially after he ate both meals at once. When he woke up however he not only felt energized but with a rubber muzzle practically glomped onto his own as he felt the presence of another on top of him yet again. Even before he opened his eyes he knew that it was Levael, their tongues sliding around one another as the wolfdragon got to taste that slick muzzle yet again even as the other man continued to push into his own. Of course the demon was going to win this, Intel thought to himself as he felt the muscular rubber chest press against his own, Levael could essentially turn his tongue into a tentacle.

Suddenly Intel let out a huff as he felt his own tongue start to stretch while Levael coiled his around it, the wolfdragon letting out a grunt as it felt like it had turned to taffy while being pulled on. The appendage only thickened however and even with his eyes closed he knew it was also turning to rubber from the wonderful sensation of the demon's sliding over it. This was it, Intel thought to himself as their muzzles continued to passionately press together while he was able to go as deep into the Levael as the demon was for him, they were about to merge... but just as suddenly as the intense make-out session started it stopped. When the wolfdragon opened his eyes he found no one there, seeing just his own body in his bed with the covers tented up near his groin.

As he got up and started to mill around his apartment Intel turned on the television and found his electricity was working again, though the weather channel that it had defaulted to warned of more intense storm activity in the next few days. He hadn't remembered that being on the forecast before and wondered if it was his activities that were causing it as he got dressed. At first he wondered if he should even go out given the things that he was starting to see, but with the power back on and the potential for more outages to happen he wanted to get some supplies. Of course he wasn't sure if he was even going to need any of it after he synthesized with a demon but at that point it couldn't hurt as he went out for the day.

Unfortunately Intel quickly found out that between the holiday weekend and the storms people had mostly picked the stores clean of most things, though at the moment he was just out in order to keep his head clear. While he didn't regret what he had done for a second the sudden images he got were startling enough that they were causing him almost a bit of whiplash, especially when they were happening to him. More than once he had to stop as he felt rubber suddenly dripping from his nostrils or his fur melting and becoming shiny, and as it happened with increasing frequency he imagined that he wouldn't have to wait as long as he thought for Levael to return. Until that moment though the wolfdragon attempted to live life as normal in case he did have to wait, eventually finding a place that hadn't been ravaged by panic buying and filling up his cart with various necessities plus an indulgence or two.

There was only one thing left that he needed, heading into the candle aisle that was near the back of the store. He frowned when the ones he had used before were already gone along with a bunch of others, leaving only the tea lights left that were made for melting wax and not really illuminating anything. As he looked around he noticed a lizard man in a employee uniform walk by and quickly flag him down. "Hey, I know this might be a stretch," Intel said as he pointed to the empty boxes. "But I don't suppose you might have any more of these in the back?"

"Sorry sir," the lizardman replied. "I just put out the last few boxes myself and if they're gone than there's nothing left. Is there anything else that I can help you with?"

Intel was about to say no when he suddenly felt his muzzle curl up into a smile, grabbing the lizard man by the arms and pinning him up against the back wall. "Yes, there is actually," Intel found himself saying, a low growl escaping from his lips as he began to feel something slithering its way up his throat. "You can open wide for me."

The lizard let out a loud gasp but as soon as he opened his mouth the rubber tentacles that had emerged from the wolfdragon's maw, including his own tongue that stretched to match them, pushed into the open maw as Intel felt his head lean forward to close the distance. Even though he felt enormous pleasure from feeling the rubber that had stretched out his own jaws pushing its way into the other man he was shocked at what was happening, especially in the middle of the store as he saw the bulges start to push out the scaled throat of the other man. The employee's eyes rolled back into his head as the wolfdragon could see them pushing out the face of the creature as well, slithering around his head and pushing inside while he felt his hand reach down to where his thickening cock was stretching out his pants and ripped the fabric away to let the shiny red member free. As it wiggled in the air Intel couldn't help but note that it had a piercing on the end of it before he did the same with the lizardman's pants, closing the distance between them and sliding the tip that leaked with rubbery pre up against his tailhole.

With access gained to the underside of the lizardman Intel felt his hands grip the sides of the shelves while his hips rolled upwards, pushing up the smaller male as the tip slipped past the tight ring of muscle and began to push inside. The sensations were heavenly and as the wolfdragon's shirt began to rip from more tentacles pushing out of his body to find his way into the other man he could see rubber starting to cover his head and groin as well. Already the lizardman was fully erect as well and as the mutating body of the wolfdragon pressed against him his head started to shift and warp as well while his tongue slid down into his throat. At this moment Intel wanted nothing more than to claim this creature, to make him into his personal rubber plaything as he felt his tentacles slide against the wrists and ankles of the other man while the shelves started to shake...

Then suddenly Intel found himself alone in the candle aisle once more, holding onto a box of tea lights that he hadn't been before and with the lizardman employee no longer being ridden by him. When he looked down his clothing was also intact and there wasn't any sort of rubber appendages coming off of him. Another hallucination, Intel thought to himself as he tossed the tiny candles into his cart and started to push it towards the check-out, they were starting to get way more intense than he had anticipated and wanted to get back home as soon as he could. As he passed by one of the aisles he noticed the lizardman was there and as the other man gave him a smile and a small wave he reciprocated as he saw that he hadn't in fact started to turn them into some sort of rubber thrall, which as he turned back and furrowed his eyes Intel was somewhat surprised to find that it strangely disappointed him...

By the time Intel managed to get back the storm clouds that had been thickening throughout the night had started to rumble with thunder once more, but the rain hadn't started yet as the wolfdragon quickly hopped up into his apartment without even looking into the bodega. As soon as he got into the apartment he put all the stuff he needed to away and left the rest on the counter before stripping down naked. His clothes had started to feel confining and he was glad to be rid of them, rubbing his hands down the scales of his chest as he imagined what it would feel like if they were rubber. He had gotten several more hallucinations while on the way home and each one was more intense than the last, but all they did when he saw himself like that was desire for the change to happen sooner and to finally get the demonic rubber body that he had been promised.

As the hours passed and night fell however the sensations actually began to ebb and without the haze of lust it gave Intel a chance to breathe. The storm was almost completely over him by this point as he put the dishes of his early dinner in the sink, seeing the lights start to flicker slightly as the rumbling grew louder. As he started to head back to watch television to relax he suddenly became aware that he hadn't taken a shower since yesterday morning due to the blackout, and unless he wanted to wait another night it would be prudent for him to do so. He quickly walked into the bathroom and turned on the water, noticing the soft blue glow of the runic circle on his back before he hopped inside.

Wonder if the water is going to turn into liquid latex or something, Intel thought to himself with a chuckle, though part of him really wanted it to happen as he turned away from the shower head in order to grab his shampoo. Before he could however he suddenly found himself getting pushed up roughly against the fake tile, his bathing supplies falling to the floor as he suddenly felt a presence behind him. "I hope you're ready," Levael growled into his ear before Intel was spun around to face him, the rubber demon licking his lips in eager anticipation as shiny strands of drool leaked out from them. "Because there's no turning back now."

To Levael's surprise the wolfdragon wrapped his arms around the shiny dark grey body of the demon and pulled him forward, pressing his own back against the wall and giving him a wry smirk. "It's about damn time," Intel said as the hunger he had been feeling all day rose to a breaking point, feeling his tongue starting to transform in the presence of the creature radiating demonic energy. "You've been teasing me all day."

Levael muttered something about it not being his fault but he had already leaned forward to kiss the wolf dragon, and though Intel had started to feel his stretch it was nothing compared to the thick rubbery tentacle that was drooped out of the canine maw of the other man. Intel opened his mouth wide and let out a groan of pure pleasure as it slithered into him, exploring every inch and rubbing against his own tongue before pushing down into the back of his throat. He wanted the demon to hold nothing back and as that rubbery muzzle once more pressed against his he let out a huff as it pushed even further down into him. As rubber leaked into Intel's maw from the demon he eagerly slurped against the tentacle tongue while using his hand to feel it stretch his neck out all the way down into his chest.

But the demon's tongue wasn't the only thing that was slithering around there, as the muscular body pressed against Intel's chest he could feel something else move along the scales there. Though still engaged in their extremely deep embrace the wolfdragon was able to look down and see smaller tentacles emerge from his pecs; at first he thought they would just caress his scales and stimulate him further but as he saw the grey start to become discolored he let out a muffled grunt as they pushed inside! Had he not been pinned up against the wall he would have fallen as the surge of pleasure that went through him caused him to buck and writhe, feeling his cock getting harder by the second as it slid up between their abs. It wasn't just the tendrils pushing inside him either, as several more pushed out of his abs and slid into the increasingly rubbery stomach of his body he could feel power flowing into him as well.

Though initially Intel had no idea what was happening the information that he needed to be infused with as much power as possible to merge with the other creature suddenly bubbled up into his thoughts. As his eyes gazed into the yellow ones staring back at him he could see the demon nod and realized that their minds were already starting to melt into one another, and that wasn't the only thing as he felt a hand press up against their cocks sandwiched against one another. As Levael rubbed the shafts up and down the red of his began to envelop over the smaller blue one of the wolfdragon, Intel's hands pressing up against the wall of his shower as he pushed his hips forward while he was completely engulfed by the other male's cock while the colors swirled together until the rubber was a bright purple.

Intel gasped around the tentacle tongue in his muzzle as the sensations threatened to overwhelm him, but as their maws separated for a bit he saw more rubber tentacles emerge from it and began to slither over the wolfdragon's muzzle. Black rubber had already started to leak from his nostrils as two of the smaller ones wiggled their way in, bulging out his snout and showing that his anatomy had already been significantly altered while the other two made their way to his ears. In response Intel reached down and squeezed their shared maleness to urge the demon to do it, though Levael appeared to need no further prompting as the tips immediately squished their way into his twitching ears and slid down deep inside of him. As Intel's eyes widened he suddenly heard the voice of the demon inside of them, and after very little prompting the wolf dragon had two of his own tentacles push out of his maw and do the same to the canine ears of the other man.

That's it, you're doing great... the words flowed into Intel's mind unbidden and they carried with it a wave of lust that was boosted by the stroking of their shared cock. Ride the pleasure and let the fires of passion melt you, mold you, reshape you. As he heard Levael's words he found that there was an echo to them before he realized that it was his own inner voice, his own corrupted mind saying the same thing to the other man. One thing that both creatures shared was that they wanted more, their cocks dripping with increasingly shiny seed as they desired to explore every inch of each bodies until it became their singular form, and when Intel thought that it would be tough for that to happen he heard the deep chuckle of the demon before something began to wrap around his tail.

As more of the demonic rubber began to drip from the ears where the tentacles of the demon slid their way in Intel became aware that the short tail of the demon had grown significantly longer, to the point where it almost looked like his own before it coiled around his. With a surge of power Intel felt the back of his head press against the fake tile of his shower as he saw his tail start to become rubbery and stretch out. With Levael feeding information directly into the other creature it took little time for Intel to coil it around the tentacle tail of the other man and as they swirled around one another they continued to thicken and stretch until they got to their intended destination. For a brief moment their muzzles parted and as they began to push into one another's tailholes the two saw that while they had other tentacles that were stretching the other's snouts out so much they could see them squirming around their tongues had completely merged together.

This is so intense, Intel thought as he felt Lavael mirror the sentiment, though he wondered if it had been his thought or the demon's. The two were so impassioned that all they could think about was thoughts of lust of their body, which made individual thoughts hard to discern as Lavael's hands pushed against Intel's increasingly rubbery shoulders and pushed their tentacle-filled maws back together. None of that mattered to either of them though as their bodies started to deform and melt, especially the wolfdragon as his fur and scales flowed into one another. With their tails thrusting into each other all they cared about was feeling more, experiencing more, pushing into each other more as tenacles began to push out of the rubberized heads of both males only to plunge back into their ears or maws as their jaws started to knit together.

The only sounds that were being made were the wet shlorps of their increasingly distorted, rubbery bodies as the tentacles that had been pushing into the chest of the wolfdragon spread out and assimilated his fur and scales. Even though their lips had started to merge together the two continued to try and continue their alien kiss, the two eventually wrapping their arms around one another just to get closer as Intel felt the tentacles inside him merge together. Their legs were not too far behind as Lavael's foot pressed against Intel's thigh, the foot stretching it out before it sank into it while they slid into the corner. When the two did briefly pull apart they found their muzzles stretching slightly and saw that the tentacles had merged their mouths together completely, pulling them back together as their horns softened and seemed to help pull them closer together while their arms merged into the rubber of their backs.

This was it, they both thought at the same time as the rubber tails that had bulged out their stomachs tightened their coils each other until they fused together, they were becoming one. The power that Lavael had been pumping into him was washing through both of them by this time as their forms became increasingly distinctive, the last of the fur and scale of the mortal body of Intel being completely subsumed as the demonic rubber covered over it. Their merged tail slid out of them as for a brief moment they an amorphous gooey form with only the errant tentacle sliding out of it, as that was quickly starting to change as the hole of the creature's mouth started to reshape while the muzzle around it took form. Since Intel and Lavael had similar muzzles it looked exactly like both of them as a purple tentacle tongue slid along the latex lips that formed.

As the jaws stretched out into a wide, monstrous yawn the horns that had twisted around one another grew and shifted to the same purple hue while the mane that grew out did the same. While their heads had merged together it had plunged the transforming creatures into complete darkness but as they felt their eyes open once more a pair of brilliant green eyes stared out from them as a set of two purple lines appeared over one of them. With the head finishing up the rest of the body quickly followed suit, the slightly viscous rubber that had swirled around them forming into a shiny black with purple stripes with a light grey underbelly that ran down to their groin. As a pair of muscular arms pushed their way out of the rapidly hardening rubber goo of their chest they darted out and pressed up against the wall as the new creature took a deep breath.

The demonic creature looked down and saw that he still had four sets of feet, the rubber cascading down and tendrils enveloping what was left of Intel, but the creature's eyes were focused on the thick pierced rubber cock that jutted out between their toned thighs. Even with the residual sensations that came from their synthesis it wasn't enough and the demon leaned down, using his longer tongue to wrap around his throbbing shaft to stimulate him further while he slid down the shower. As the two sets of feet shifted into one pair of rubber dragon paws the long black tail with a purple design down the top of it once more found its way into his tailhole, the creature guiding it there with one hand while the other squeezed the base of his shaft.

With the fusion of their mind and body the remaining remnants of the two had flowed down and had melted down into the last of their identity, and though the creature knew that he was once both of them their new mind cared not about such things. While he could fish them out he wanted to consume them instead, take the power to fuel his changes and strengthen his infernal ties to this realm as he pushed his new muzzle over the tip and began to suck on it. The sensations were sublime and combined with the tail that had managed to stretch out his vulcanized hole almost all the way up to the base the green eyes of the creature closed and based in the sensation. The teasing the two had done before the creation of this creature had already built him up to quite a climax, but until the demonic synthesis was complete he couldn't do anything about it until this point.

The new creature let out a low snarl as he used the flexibility of his rubber body to plunge the cock all the way down to the hilt before he orgasmed, his tongue flailing around his shiny thighs. His new claws dug furrows into the cheap plastic as he fell onto his hands and knees, curled up into a ball with his tail still humping into him in order to extend his climax as much as possible. Even though he had sealed his lips as best he could it didn't stop the thick goo from pouring out of his mouth, the thick purple rubber coating his face as more of it spilled into his chest while he felt the power that came from it disperse through his form. Eventually the creature found himself on his back and using the weight of his lower body to keep his mouth and throat impaled to keep as much in as possible, even when his stomach started to swell and some of it poured out of his nostrils as well as his maw.

The demon remained like that for a while before he finally stopped spurting, the liquid latex almost completely coating his face as his legs still bobbed in the air from the motion of his tail. With his climax over though he slowly slid the thick appendage out of him, which caused his bloated stomach to deflate slightly with the removal, and then unfurled himself onto the shower floor as he heard a loud crack. "Whoops..." the creature said as he felt his rubber horn had pierced the glass door as the water washed the goo from his body. "Oh... that's my voice... oh my..."

The rubber creature found himself laughing and enjoying the new sound he created as he pulled his horn out of the shower door before pulling up his lithe body and turning off the water. His ears twitched as he heard the sound of rain pounding against the window and the crackling of thunder, though that mattered little to him anyway as he went over to the mirror and examined his new face. "The purple is an interesting color," the creature said to himself as he saw that he still had the tattoo on his left arm in a similar shade and also had the glowing runes on his back. "I definitely like it."

Though it was strange to look at his reflection and see only one creature there the demon knew that he wasn't Intel or Levael, even if he wanted to try and go back to thinking like either one of them that would be impossible. He was something new, something demonic but also able to remain in this plane, not to mention something incredibly gorgeous as he flexed his muscles and looked at himself in the mirror. While the rubber skin was going to be interesting to deal with he knew through the assimilated information of his predecessors that he had enough talent that he will get by just fine. As he continued to admire himself however there was a particularly loud boom and suddenly the lights above turned off, though when they did he found himself able to see perfectly clearly even in the darkness.

So much for needing those candles, he thought to himself with a chuckle as he went over to Intel's bed and laid down on it. The feel of the soft material against his unnaturally smooth skin was divine and for a few minutes he just laid there sliding his body across it until he finally settled in and laid on his back. "It's a brand new life," the creature said with a fanged grin as his new mind swirled with possibilities. "No more summons, no more work, nothing but this powerful body and glorious cock between my legs."

As the demon started to think about a name for himself he gave the rubber cock a squeeze, hearing it squeak underneath his rubber hand as he grinned at the piercing on the end. He was sure Lavael would be happy that transferred over and as he continued to play with himself he decided to put it to good use, sliding the thick member down between his legs and using a tiny bit of his power to shift it so that it was pushed up against his own latex hole. He let out a soft growl of contentment as he felt the shaft respond to his touch by growing erect but still remaining flexible, enough so that as it grew he pushed it in and penetrated himself once more. The demon's chest rose up in the air as he felt the cascade of pleasure from both his tailhole and his cock rush through him, unfettered by the distraction of two bodies merging together while having a challenge to see how many tentacles they could stuff into one another.

Although... as the demon let several more tentacles emerge from his back to slide along his own body it was a lot of fun to have someone to fill full of the rubbery appendages. While his new form was absolutely perfect in his eyes it would be a shame if no one was around to worship it, a grin growing on his muzzle as his infernal mind went to work. The blackout provided him with a rare opportunity to get a new pet, and he knew just where he could go in order to find one...