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It had been several weeks after the village had mourned the loss of several of their young men, a memorial service held even though their bodies had never been recovered. It was no secret on where they had gone, one of the men named Al had left a note for his parents to find in case the worst should happen to their group. The parents and citizens of the village cursed the wretched city that was only partially hidden behind the shimmering blue force field that kept the contagion which killed nearly everyone that lived there years ago from them. Their names were added as another casualty of the foolhardy, and that's where everyone believed for it to end.

For four young men, however, their names marked a beginning that they had never dreamed of. It started as they all played around with a piece of tech that one of the guys had, a near relic that only rarely worked and most of the time just spouted out strange words that they could hardly understand. It was during one of their tinkering sessions however that they actually managed to get a clear signal, and all four of them were stunned when they heard the very same names of those who had disappeared be mentioned along with something called the Population Control Initiative.

"Everyone else... they just heard that, right?" Harold, the tall, brown-haired male that had owned the tech said. "There's no way that was just some loop like we thought, those had to be the guys that went into the city."

Yavi, the biggest and tallest of the group with pale skin and icy blue eyes, shook his head. "It can't be." He replied in disbelief. "It has to be a coincidence or something. If that really was their names then not only are they still alive, then-"

"Then there has to be someone in there that put together and broadcasted the signal as well." The lanky boy next to Yavi stated in awe.

"If that's true Simon then that would mean that there is no real plague that wiped out the major population centers." Harold replied. "And if THAT'S true that means that the people who are in there could have told us that they are trapped in there somehow and need to be rescued. Of course then one would have to wonder why the shields were put up in the first place and why it's easier to just say that everyone died from some sort of virus."

"It's impossible." Yavi quickly retorted. "If it was true that the cities were safe then they would have gone in ages ago and gotten all the tech that they could salvage already instead of trying to build everything up from scratch out here in the county."

The last of the group had been quiet up until then as the friends began to argue about the plausibility of their new theory, until finally he ran his hands through his black hair and told them all to stop talking for a second. "I have an idea, but there is someone I have to talk to first. Meet me in the usual spot in four hours, ok?"

The rest of the group watched as the youngest member of their group darted off out of the house, then proceeded to go off their separate ways until the appointed time.

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Four hours later the three men stood in a small shack that was hidden away in a grove of trees, its original intended use forgotten and the space reclaimed as their own personal clubhouse. Their usual games of cards were forgotten though as they waited for their fourth and final friend to return, Harold lit a few candles as they waited to provide light against the coming darkness. Before the sun had completely set though the door nearly flew open, a man twice their age with scraggly black hair barged into the small space with his arms filled with rolls of paper. Behind him was the usual sight of their friend, who looked slightly embarrassed as he rubbed the back of his head. "Guys, this is my neighbor Manuel." He introduced, the disheveled man not even bothering to look at them as he started to unroll papers on their small table.

"Manuel?" Yavi asked. "As in your crazy neighbor Manuel? Damn Sully why did you show him this place?"

"Because you've stumbled upon something that I've been trying to confirm for years now." Manuel answered for Sullivan as he laid out a large blueprint on the table. "The cities weren't afflicted by plague or some other sort of natural disaster, what happened here was all human. The Population Control Initiative, or PCI for short, was developed by some outsider company in order to try and curtail the population ceiling that we were heading for."

Yavi shook his head as the others stepped back from the man. "That's nothing new to us, what was supposed to merely help reduce the pregnancy rate amongst humanity mutated and killed everyone." The burly youth explained. "Humanity nearly killed itself, not some sort of natural thing."

"Ah, but that's what they want you to believe." Manuel replied as he pointed at the center of the diagram. "PCI was indeed man-made, but it wasn't some sort of virus that killed everyone, oh no. The PCI worked by taking those who had a certain inclination towards the same sex and push them even further into that feeling, which reduced the number of people who were repopulating. But as all mad science the ones who were behind it added a few... additional features. The delivery system for the drug was apparently combined with an aerosolized latex polymer that turned living flesh into synthetic, that plus the drug itself turned anyone with the susceptibility for it into sex-crazed male rubber monsters!"

"What... the fuck..." Simon said, looking at Yavi for a second in disbelief. "Are you honestly saying that the city is filled with hundreds of thousands of gay rubber people that terrorize and assimilate anyone who happens to go inside?"

"Pretty close, but they're not people anymore." Manuel replied. "Somehow whatever turned them gay and rubbery also makes them into animals... but ones who can walk and talk. The government has tried to find ways to counteract it, but those facilities that manage to get one of them into an area just get out and turn everyone they can into creatures just like them!"

"Okay, time out here for a second." Harold said, waving his hands in the air. "Before he go any further on the crazy train I want to know how you even have all this information since it appears that the government is using great lengths to cover this up."

Manuel's head snapped up at Harold, and for a second they thought that he might take a lunge at him before he merely looked back down at the blueprints once more. "I was in one of those facilities... before it fell. I watched as the creature would assimilate another, and another, while the whole time those that he converted would turn on their friends and begin to change them as well."

"Wait, so if you were there, then how come you aren't one of those monsters as well or silenced by the government for what you know?" Yavi asked.

"The government are the ones who stuck me here after the incident, gave me enough to live on provided I didn't go public with the info." Manuel replied. "Doesn't matter now anyway though, no one has or would listen to me anymore anyway. The reason why I'm not one of them right now is because of the one weakness that the PCI has... it can't convert straight people. The creatures go around them like they aren't even there, almost like they can tell which ones would be the most susceptible."

The four youths looked around at each other as Manuel continued to scribble on the blueprint, too amazed at the story to think of a way to counter it. It was a lot of information to take in, if the older man was telling the truth that meant that they had been lied to their entire lives, not to mention the fact that somewhere in the city their friends were still alive. As that train of thought continued they realized that would mean that they would have also had to have been gay, otherwise the PCI system would have let at least one of them leave to tell the tale...

"No way, I call bullshit on this." Yavi said finally. "I didn't know those guys very well, but Alphonse had a girlfriend and there's no way that all six of them were gay and this town didn't know it."

Manuel huffed, something akin to a laugh as he straightened himself back up. "Never said that you had to be gay for it to affect you." He stated. "You just have to have the inclination. Don't even have to be bisexual, you just need to have the inclination that you might like males in order for the PCI system to affect you. Only those that have little to no interest in guys would make it through unscathed... which means if you four want to go in and help me free those people you're going to have to be very confident in your sexuality."

The four were taken slightly aback at Manuel's statement. "Wait, who said anything about helping you?" Harold said. "We were just trying to get some perspective on what we heard."

"Guys, I really think that you should hear him out." Sully said finally. "I've been listening to this man rant about what is really going on in this city for years now, and for once we now have the proof to back up his claim. If his plan works then not only can we save everyone trapped in that city but also bring back the level of technology that once made humanity one of the most prosperous species in the world."

Everyone else paused by their usually quiet friend's sudden bold declaration. They knew that it was his sister that Al had been dating before he disappeared into the city, but other than that none of them really had any solid ties to the others except for mere acquaintanceship. To save an entire city though... it was apparent that they all thought about the positive ramifications to such a mission, as well as the risks.

"Well I assume you have a plan then." Harold said, all of them slightly moved forward despite not agreeing to help the man.

"It's rather simple, we're going to walk right in and blow up the PCI core." Manuel explained as he took the satchel he had and set it on the table, a rather large explosive device poking from the top which caused everyone to take several steps back. "I have a small scale shield disrupter that will provide us an entry into the quarantine zone, from there we drive right up to the central administration tower and set the charge right here on the core underneath the central cooling unit."

"Guys, this is crazy." Yavi said. "Are we really going to go into the city that just claimed the lives of six people in order to follow some crazy person in some half-baked plan after he brought a homemade explosive in here?"

"Well you can stay here Yavi." Sully declared as he looked around at the others. "The same goes for anyone else he who would rather just live here in ignorance like our parents. I'm going in there and I'm going to save them for my sister whether you guys come to help or not. I would much prefer you being there to have my back but I can understand it if decide to stay here."

The other youths looked at each other, Sully's face stone-set in determination as he waited for the other three to deliberate. While Yavi was still against it the others were far more on the fence, the apparent insanity of the older man eclipsed by the possibility that they would be the heroes not only of their village but maybe even the entire world. Plus they were all straight, which meant that if Manuel was right then the Population Control Initiative wouldn't even affect them...

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The next morning the five men found themselves on the other side of the city shield barrier, walking down the streets of the city towards the central tower. When Manuel's method of transportation into the city proved unreliable they all started to walk to the city, and by the time they had penetrated the heart of the massive buildings the sun had already begun to set. "I hate all of you." Yavi grumbled as they walked on the smooth asphalt.

"We told you multiple times that you could have stayed behind." Harold said.

"Well I would have if a certain someone had listened to my advice to not go on this fool's errand." Yavi shot back as he stared daggers at Simon. "I promised your mom that I would keep you out of trouble, and since I can't tie you up then this is the next best thing."

"Yes yes, you're a hero Yavi." Harold replied before he looked at Manuel, who had taken up the front of their group. "How much longer until we reach the PCI core?"

Manuel looked at the map he had been holding the entire time, then up at the largest building that dominated the skyline. "Shouldn't be too much longer." He said. "In either case it appears my theory is correct, because we are all heterosexual the creatures of this area are not attacking us. We should be safe right up to when we blow the whole system."

As the group continued their way down the street Harold started to fall behind, taking in the sights as the others continued on their mission. Unlike the others he had been far more interested in city then their apparent task; he knew that the wealth of technology at their fingertips and was far more interested in cashing out while he still could. At least the crazy man appeared to be right about the virus, considering that they didn't all drop dead as soon as they reached the city limits meant that there was at least some validity to the story. The further along they walked the more it seemed like the place was even inhabited, as he passed by one shop the light in the window actually came on.

"Hey guys, you should-" Harold started to say before he turned around and realized that he had fallen quite far behind, the others already nearly around the next corner. As he started to run to catch up to them though a huge shadow fell on his path, the muscles of the young man seized as something quickly came his way and forced him to change direction. The only thing nearby he could find to hide behind was a large cart, which he rolled under as quickly and quietly as he could. He laid there on the still warm asphalt as the shadow passed, unable to see what it was as it darted by. When it looked like it would not return Harold breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out through the front of the cart where he could stand up easier.

"Well well, what do we have here?" Harold suddenly heard which caused the blood in his veins to freeze. As he looked up he saw that he had come up between what he could only describe as two young donkey men in full leather harnesses looked down at him with huge smirks on their muzzles. "Yet another young human ready to join the citizenship of this fine city..."

Harold could see that their harnesses were attached to the cart and tried to make a run for it, but the two donkeys were far faster than him and had him quickly pinned between them. "The master is going to be with Asmar and Reseph for a while, no doubt those nagas have him quite tied up." The first donkey said with a chuckle as the second one removed the gag bit from his mouth. "Why don't we have a little fun ourselves Al?"

"Why I think that's an excellent idea Mick." The second donkey replied, the two creature's hands quickly made their way underneath the shocked human's shirt as his brain clicked into action.

"Al... Mick... Reseph..." Harold said, the two donkey men unconcerned with what he said as their synthetic fur pressed against his skin. "Dear god, it's true! Someone, please, help! I don't want to be changed! I'm not... not..."

"Not what?" Mick whispered into Harold's ear before his thick tongue licked against it, causing the human to shudder as Al began to undo the button on his pants. "Not enjoying this? Not wanting to go back to the pathetic life you had as a human?" When Mick licked the other lobe both ears began to stretch, mirroring their own with only a slight pattern difference. "Your body betrays you, it doesn't care where the pleasure comes from as long as it comes from somewhere."

Harold tried to reply, but all that came out of his mouth was a low groan as Al unceremoniously ripped off his pants and boxers at the same time. What Mick had said was true, even in the cool nighttime air his half-erection bobbed up and down slightly as a silver-rubber furred digit wrapped around it and began to stroke. As the pleasure quickly began to build Harold found himself leaning back against Mick, able to feel those strong muscles press against his back as the donkey's muzzle met his lips in a kiss. The changing human struggled at first, but with the lustful sensations that came from Al's strokes on his tool to the wriggling tongue in his mouth it quickly sapped the fight from him as his body bucked slightly in the air.

"Let's hurry before Master gets back." Mick whispered at his partner before they began to lick Harold's body in earnest, and as their synthetic tongues licked over his skin they left behind a layer of slimy saliva in its wake. The liquid dried quickly but as it flaked off it seemed to leave behind either a shiny white or black residue. A stripe pattern began to emerge on his skin, though Harold was far more concerned on the muzzle that had lowered down and began to nuzzle and lick against his shaft. With his neck harness though he couldn't get all the way down, though his partner was more than willing to help by taking his hand and pressed up on his upper back in order to bring the human's groin right up into the waiting donkey maw.

By this time Harold had forsaken all other morals as soon as that hot maw engulfed his cock. His body shuddered as he felt the skilled tongue roll the relatively small member in his mouth, though as Al began to suckle on it in earnest he felt it began to grow even bigger. His legs were wrapped around the donkey man's neck as his muzzle was buried in Harold's groin, the rubbery nose squeaked against the vulcanized skin that had begun to creep up past his stomach and over his butt as Mick's finger began to push against the tight ring of muscle. All Harold could do was take it, his entire body shuddered and spasm from the foreign pleasures that rocked through his body as he was given what he could only describe was the best blow job of his life.

"Ohhhh, how exotic." Mick chuckled as he watched the rubber that coated Harold's skin began to push out into synthetic fur, the muscle twitching underneath as they began to grow as well. "What a lovely zebra boy... maybe Master will let us keep him as a fellow cart-pusher."

Al could only let out a muffled reply as he gave Mick a thumbs-up while his head bobbed-up and down on the fourteen inches of altered cock, the human shape long since lost to the flared out head when it was exposed from the donkey maw that engulfed it. Mick wished that they could do more to the changing human, but their Master had put a codpiece over their own endowments and locked them up tight. Even so the two donkeys were determined to have their fun, Mick able to kiss Harold now that his face had stretched out into a long zebra muzzle.

A sudden noise at the door of the café caused all three creatures to jump, the two donkeys looked to see the strong, leonine form of their Master step out as he waved to the two nagas that were just beyond the threshold. Mick and Al untangled the zebra youth from their clutches, Mick buried his muzzle in the new latex hair that ran down Harold's neck before he managed to get him back on his feet. Once they had brushed him off they sent him on his way, the recently transformed male stumble into the street, unsure of what he was doing as his brain struggled to keep up with his new body.

"You two ready to go?" The lionman said as he managed to get back to the cart, brushing his fingers through the hair of the two donkeys as he hopped up onto the cart. As he settled in he noticed the zebra on the street, his cock still erect and dribbled precum all over the asphalt. "Well well, what do we have here?"

Before the lion could even get off the cart though a hulking rhinoman came up to the disoriented zebra, the same one that had caused Harold to hide the first time as he pinned the equine to a lamppost and kissed him deeply on the lips. "Ah, too bad, looks like he's taken." The donkey's master said as he sat back down on the driver's seat.

Harold let out a low groan as the rhinoman nibbled his new ears, his naked body pressed up against the cool metal of the lamppost as he felt the massive erection throb against his side. "I saw you when you first came in." The thickset male whispered as his rubber-coated hands groped his cock with no shame and began to stroke his still throbbing erection. "I wanted to take you right then and there, push my fat cock into your tight ass... even though it's a shame that you were already turned by those donkeys, but I can see that there are other changes that I have the pleasure of making on a cutie like you."

"I... I..." Harold stammered, his already pleasure-addled brain hardly able to cope with the lust that he felt as his heavy sack was fondled by the hugely muscled man behind him. "I'm..."

"You are a wonderful citizen of the city." The rhino finished for him as he rubbed his horn against his neck and began to stroke his equine shaft. "Such firm, lean muscle... supple flanks and tailhole, your smooth rubber fur... you're going to be just perfect for me. I bet your hole is just begging to be filled."

Harold's entire body shuddered both from the pleasure he felt and the words that sank into his rubberized brain as he felt something rub between the cracks of his supple cheeks, almost instinctively he realized that it was the other male's cock and that it would be best if it was nestled in his new tailhole. Before he even had a chance to voice his need the rhino turned him around and shoved his back against the light pole, which caused it to shake violently as the two rubber creatures embraced in a deep kiss once more. Any hesitation in Harold's body was gone at this point, the rhino had shown him the other side of being a citizen of the city and the more he was saturated in the pleasure the better he felt. He knew he would have never felt anything like this in the outside world and as his spirit became more accepting of his new place as a twink zebra the more a smile formed on his black lips and his hands caressed the other creature's thick ears, each of which had several piercing in them that only seemed to accentuated his manliness.

"Take me stud." Harold said once their muzzles finally separated, which his new partner was all the happier to oblige as the zebra boy felt the thick member begin to push against his tight ring. At first he worried that there would be some complications to the process, but with a happy sigh he felt the rhino easily spread his taut muscles as the head popped inside of him. Even though he stretched easily Harold was still tight against the invading member and more than once he had to grip onto the rhino's shoulders as inch after inch disappeared into his body. When he was finally hilted both males let out a few gasps of lust. "You know, I never did get your name." The zebra said as they took in a few seconds of being hilted.

"You can call me Stud." The rhino replied with a chuckle. The huge rhino began to pull out as Harold held on and braced his head between the twin mounds of muscle that were his new lover's latex covered pectorals. Harold was amazed at the piercings on Stud's thick rubber nipples and erotic thought formed in his head as his new tongue darted out and licked the cool metal bars which elicited a low moan from the larger man and caused Harold to do it several more times.

Stud withdrew himself all the way until just the head remained, then quickly shoved back in which caused the zebra to let out a loud whinny. Harold's own cock was trapped between their rubbery bodies which caused him to squirm even more as the bigger male began to thrust into him. After about a minute of Stud pounding Harold against the light post he hugged around the zebra and helped him off of his cock, both males panting slightly. "Here, let me make it easier for you." The rhino said as he sat down on the pavement and waggled his still rock-hard erection in the air. "Why don't you have a seat and ride this pole like the good pony you are?"

A short time ago Harold would have been appalled at such an invitation, but the nanites in his brain and his throbbing rubber-covered endowments made the rhino's lap extremely appealing as he sauntered over in a way he never had before. Stud licked his lips as he watched the display, amazed at how well the former human had taken to his new role as the zebra knelt down and straddled his waist. With no prompting Harold took the rhino's dripping cock and once more pushed his body down onto it, both males moaning as he quickly slid all the way down on it like never before. It wasn't just simple fucking at this point, he felt a need to please the bigger male as he began to bounce up and down while his hands rubbed his own cock.

"See, much better for the both of us." Stud said between gasps as he watched the zebra pleasure himself while his lithe body rolled up and down his cock. As Harold looked down at the flared head of his cock he realized with the added length and his new muzzle he could try something, and much to both of their surprise he bent down and shoved nearly three inches of his own cock into his mouth as he continued to pleasure the rhino. Soon he had a rhythm where every push up from Stud's hips sent his own equine erection further into his muzzle, his tongue working over the sensitive rubber flesh in ways he had never known before.

It didn't take long to push Harold over the edge, the simultaneous acts of sucking his own member and the massive amount of rhino meat stuffed in his backside caused him to orgasm with a force he had never known in his entire life. What made it even more pleasurable was that as his latex tailhole clamped down on Stud's cock he could feel the huge male beneath him buck several times before he released his own load into his tailhole. Even as their climax came and went Harold continued to have both his own cock in his maw and Stud's buried deeply inside of him for several more minutes until they both finally went soft.

"What a beautiful start to the night." Stud commented as he pulled out, the zebra's tailhole sealing up all his latex seed inside the young twink as they helped each other up. "Is there anything you'd like right away when we go for round two?"

Harold thought about it for a second, then looked back at where the cart where his original converters were. "I want... I want a leather harness I think." Harold said with a smile as he nuzzled his head against Stud's chest and circled a finger against the metal in his nipples once more. "I want a few of these too... well, maybe more than a few I think."

"Well, it's a good thing I own a piercing store then." Stud replied, which caused them both to laugh as they walked down the street with their hands groping each others firm butt cheeks along the way, their cocks already beginning to swell once more with need.