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The Statue Collection for Sanmer by Draconicon

Alec slipped down the wall from the air vent with a smirk. What little noise he made on landing was muffled by the sound-dampening that the fox scientist had lined the walls of his house with, so the dragon wasn't worried about being spotted or caught. He was more concerned about being in the right area of the house than anything else.

To his relief, he was. There could only be one room full of statues, though the black dragon rather wished that his informant had been a little more...specific...about the type of statues that filled the room.

"I thought he was a scientist, not some Playfur retiree."

Shielding one side of his head from the different lewd statues, the dragon pulled a small map out of his pocket and a flashlight. The map was a rough one, but he had a pretty good idea of where he needed to go. The main room with all of the scientist's gadgets and everything worthwhile was towards the middle of the house, and there was a nice shortcut to it at the far end of this room.

Unfortunately, that meant walking through a few dozen - if not more - lewd statues, but he supposed that was something he could deal with. Particularly for the amount that those gadgets would bring in from the right buyers.

Still, he had to admit that it was a little weird to be walking by so many pairs, trios, and even orgies of statues as he walked through the room. It would have been bad enough to see them as marble or stone, but the specific details - where cocks slipped into holes, where some males seemed trapped in mid-climax, even where some of them were spread out and offering themselves - was far more visible due to them being made of something else. He couldn't quite put his finger on what it was, but it almost looked like latex, as impossible as that was.

For that matter, they all looked...alive. He knew that some sculptors could get statues to have that semblance of life - had even stolen a few that were like that - but this was taking it to a whole new level. It sent shivers down his spine, even as he found it rather fascinating, as well as an incentive to hurry through the room.

The door was in sight when he paused by one of the few solo statues in the room. It was of another dragon, though what color it was meant to be was unclear, considering that all of them looked the same in this material. The dragon looked like he'd been carved while...

Alec blushed, realizing that the dragon had been both fingering himself and stroking his cock in this pose. The big guy was slightly larger than he was, so it was surprisingly life sized, if more than a little bit sensual. Just like the others, it was ridiculously life-like, as if that dragon and his cock could come to life any second and continue what he'd been doing. Nonsense, of course, but -

A soft click immediately got his attention, and he whipped around to see the door opening. The fox scientist must have been taking a midnight stroll, and if he was coming here...

Alec started to drift back, but suddenly heard a soft squeak, then another. And another. And it was coming from right...behind...

He turned around, only to see the latex dragon jerking off hard. As he opened his mouth to scream, the dragon's cock suddenly jerked, a big glob of black liquid latex shooting through the air and landing half in, half out of his mouth. Alec swallowed reflexively as he fell on his ass, shaking his head as he tried - and failed - to wipe away the bit left on his face.

"Ugh...what is this stuff?"

He looked at the bit that had stuck to his fingers, and immediately went wide-eyed as he saw it start spreading over his fingers. It was like that scene in that movie with a mirror, watching as it spread down his fingers towards his palm, and then up his arm. He waved his hand back and forth frantically, but not only didn't it drip off, it actually sped up as it started to spread along his hand.

Gagging as he realized that he'd swallowed some of it, the dragon pulled himself back to his feet, but not before the statue grabbed him and pulled him onto its plinth. Alec struggled against it, but the statue was massively strong, more powerful than he was. It wrapped its arms around him, and he felt its dribbling cock press up under his tail.

"Oh, no, you gotta be kidding me!"

Despite his best struggles, there was no way that he could get free from the latex dragon. It pulled him back further and further, and each time that its cock rubbed against Alec's ass cheek, the goo it left on him continued to spread. He could feel it running along his ass, up his tail, and even down his legs already, and the part along his face was no better.

He gagged as the latex spread across his cheeks and over his teeth, blunting his sharp teeth and making them harmless. The dragon threw his head from side to side, but even as he did, the black scales rapidly were covered by the strangely slick goo, leaving him looking like...like...

Like them, he realized. He was looking like the statues. The transformative goo running up his arm, down his face, and out from his ass was exactly like the stuff that covered the rest of them. Which meant -

"GAH!"

He shouted, and he heard it echo back. The fox had to have heard it as well. He was as good as caught, but that was better than turning into one of these things, right? Right?

He squirmed as the creature finally plunged into him, the dragon statue fucking him hard as the latex stuff spread further over his body. His arm was completely covered, as was most of his head. Only his eyes and a bit of his forehead were uncovered. His stomach wasn't bad, but his chest was slick and smooth, and his legs were rapidly becoming the same. Particularly around his -

"Mmph!"

Biting his latex lips, the dragon bit off a moan as the latex spread up and around to his cock. It wrapped around the base tight enough to qualify as a cock ring and began to spread up. Each and every inch was followed by an electrifying sensation as his cock was squeezed and teased by the developing sheath of latex, and Alec was barely keeping his head on his shoulders at this point.

The footsteps of the fox were getting louder, but he was worried that the scientist wasn't going to reach him in time. He opened his mouth -

"Hel - glk!"

No sooner had he opened his mouth than the latex dragon shoved a few fingers down his throat. They dripped as much as the cock did, and the transformation ran down his neck, inside and out. He felt almost...hollow as he was converted into something else, and his eyes finally glazed over as the latex covered them.

Nevertheless, he could still see as the fox stepped over to them, standing with his arms crossed as he looked up at the display. To Alec's horror, the fox smiled at the fucking statues, even nodding in approval.

"It seems that the defense system is still quite functional. I wondered if you would try for this room; most of the intruders I get around here do."

Most of - His eyes went wide as he realized just how thoroughly he'd been tricked. The informant must have been on the fox's side all along. No wonder he hadn't had to actually pay that much for the information; the damn rat had probably pocketed it and then told his master what was going on, just to look better.

He struggled again, but if anything, the other dragon seemed stronger than ever. Even pulling at the bonds that held them together - and he realized, they were getting molded together at the wrist and hips - he couldn't get even slightly further away. His strength was being sapped away, and he was weaker than a hatchling.

But that was hardly the last surprise. He gagged as something started to press into his mouth, sliding past the gag of latex around his lips and pushing down over his tongue. It took him a second to realize that it was a copy of his own cock, and even then, he only realized it because he felt the touch of his tongue against his own shaft. Alec groaned, but even that sent an unwilling wave of stimulation through his cock. It was like he was sucking himself, and as it kept growing to match his own size, he felt like he was going to gag.

Still, there was no choice but to suck as he was converted completely to latex. The entirety of his body was covered, from his head to his toes. He couldn't even lift his feet off of the plinth anymore, leaving him stuck there as he was ground against and shallowly fucked by the dragon behind him. The only good thing...was how close he was to climax...and how close the fox was to him.

At least I get...mph...some revenge.

He was so close, too, and as he rapidly sucked on his 'cock' in his mouth, he felt himself get closer. He grinned, feeling the other dragon about to explode in his ass, and braced himself -

Only to completely freeze. His cock throbbed, right in that millisecond before release or relief would have come. Alec strained against the frozen effect, but there was nothing he could do. Not even the dragon behind him moved, and he was left to stare helplessly at the fox in front of him.

Sanmer chuckled as the pair of latex dragons finally stilled. It was always a pity when the fun had to end early, but he'd seen the signs of what the thief was thinking. Better to stop him now and let him learn who was in control than deal with the nanites that would come flying at him if he didn't.

"You know, you should have looked around at the statues a bit more before you decided to try sneaking through. You might have recognized a few of them."

Sanmer pointed to a few of them.

"A couple of men that thought that being in a guild would get them through all my traps, and keep me from being too harsh with them when they were caught." He pointed to a solo tiger further back. "A mystic that thought his rope climbing trick could get him across this room." Finally, he pointed to a demon that was further back. "He made it the furthest, but really, nobody gets that far in this room. Everyone here is a former trespasser, caught the same way that you were, and changed the same way that you were.

"At least now your plinth-mate won't be bugging me for company every month."

He saw the flicker through the eye-plate, and chuckled.

"Yes, month. I come in here every so often for a bit of fun, but I do get busy. You might get some relief next month. You might get it in a couple of years. Depends on my mood. Ah, well. You'll get used to it. Or not; we'll just have to see."

The End