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Experiments in Latex for Leroy by Draconicon

"And with this, our experiments come to fruition."

Leroy shook his head at the vial in his hand, the black goo roiling and bubbling in reaction to the other chemicals that had been gathered for the potion. It was something that he could hardly believe had become real, but it had. The proof was only a couple of rooms over, where the labs had converted a human into a latex wolf; now, it was time to take the next step, and see if the latest version did anything.

Of course, he had to be careful. The test wasn't entirely supervised, and it wasn't like the people overseeing the lab were on-board with employees doing tests on their own time. However, the doors were locked, the cameras were offline, and he had made triple sure that the observation decks were not currently active. There would be no better time than now to get this experiment started.

As he took a couple of deep breaths, Leroy pulled his clothes off bit by bit. His lab coat and his shirt, he folded up and laid them on the table. His pants were likewise placed and his shoes and socks completed the pile. His underwear...he blushed a bit as he left those on. It was one thing to change, but if things went the way that he expected, he wanted to have something to slip out of, rather than just...well, it would happen one way or another.

Feeling his boxers get a bit tighter as he walked back to the potion vial, Leroy did his best to ignore his own excitement. This was for science, after all, and he had to take this calmly. The more excited he was, the more variables there would be in his findings. He needed to be calm, cool, collected.

But that was so hard, considering what he was about to do. He was about to try something utterly new, completely different. Not to mention something that he'd been fantasizing about more times than he wanted to admit.

He picked up the vial with a blush on his cheeks, and spun it around a bit. The last bits of semi-solids left in it finally dissolved into the rest of the chemicals, the reaction boil coming to an end and settling in the glass. Leroy closed his eyes, took one last deep breath, and then gulped down the liquid in one go.

As soon as it hit his throat, he felt the effects begin. He slumped forward against the table as he immediately started hissing for breath, the latex sticking to the insides of his neck and spreading around. Though it hadn't completely cut off his air, it had narrowed his throat considerably, and that put pressure on his windpipe that he hadn't quite accounted for. Coughing and sputtering, he told himself to keep calm. It was just a matter of the goo being stuck; once it spread out, he would be fine.

But oh, it was a long process. He could feel the smooth heat running down the inside of his throat into his belly, and spreading out from there through the rest of his body. As he lowered his head, looking at his stomach, he could see the darkness spreading beneath his skin. The chemicals were being absorbed rapidly into his bloodstream, and as it spread through that, his skin darkened tremendously as the latex filled in beneath his flesh.

Bit by bit, his throat opened up, until he took a deep gasp for breath and managed to fill his lungs completely with a burst of air. Finally, he was able to stand up straight again, not feeling so weak from lack of oxygen, and he took the opportunity to watch what was happening to his body.

The darkness had spread from his stomach most of the way down his legs, and most of the way up his chest, as well. Other lines had started running down his arms, ending at thin 'threads' of darkness at his wrists, while his upper arms were nearly completely blackened from the goo.

However, there was a difference between his stomach and the rest of his body. Everything else looked like he was looking through a filter at the latex, whereas his stomach...He ran his hand over it, and moaned as he felt the sheer smoothness. The latex had come up through the pores and flooded over his skin, sealing it inside so it could be transformed like the rest of him was. He felt bits of his nerves firing off tingles as they were melted down and replaced, taking away biology and replacing it with this synthetic latex.

The same sensation rippled out from the center of his body as the black oozed out, looking almost liquid-like before it touched on solid parts and turned solid itself. Body hair disappeared, and bits of fat were used as extra fuel for the transformation, keeping it from becoming painful as his bones, tissue, and everything else was restructured to the synthetic stuff that he was becoming.

He didn't have a mirror, but even through his latex fingers, he could feel the change creeping up his face, feeling his nerves go dead for a moment before coming back, more sensitive than ever. Skin that had been mildly rough smoothed over, leaving his cheeks almost a joy to touch.

As the latex creeped over his eyes, and around them, Leroy felt a moment of fear, but he suppressed it, closing his eyes and letting the goo do what it would. A slight wince later, and it was done; he opened his eyes, seeing things as if through tinted sunglasses, but it was no different than before.

He looked at himself, and smiled. It was like he was wearing a completely skintight bodysuit of latex, but better. A slight squeak filled the air as he ran his hand down his body, and he chuckled to himself at the sound. It was just what he'd wanted to hear.

Of course, there was something else he needed to test, as well, and this was going to be the creepy part. Closing his eyes, Leroy focused on deformation.

Almost immediately he felt the strength go out of his arms and legs, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he was leaning near a table, he would have fallen over completely. Instead, he slumped against it as he opened his eyes, seeing strands of latex running off of his body. His fingers distended, lengthening like icicles before dripping into the growing black puddle on the floor.

Well, he thought as his head started to flow into mush, his eyesight fading as they dripped from their sockets. It works.

He moaned as he slowly collapsed inwards, his body fading away from the top down into the puddle. It spread out further and further until only his feet were left standing in it, and then even they collapsed, becoming nothing more than a thick, globby liquid puddle on the floor.

To Leroy's relief, he could still think, still pull himself together in various thought forms. With a little work, he was able to pull the puddle around the floor, moving around like some sort of slime monster from a sci-fi movie. He was actually impressed with the mobility of the puddle form, as he hadn't really expected that.

But he didn't want to spend the rest of the day as an ooze, and there was another form that he had always been curious about trying. If this worked, then he could make himself into anything. He just hoped that reformation worked as well as deformation, or he could have a real problem.

It took a couple of tries to get the right visualization in his head, but the goo puddle almost smiled as a pair of horns broke the surface of the pool. Pure black and pointy as all hell, they nudged the pair of boxers out of the way as they rose out of the puddle. They almost seemed to pull the top of a scaly head out with them, peppered with other little spikes, but thick and much larger than the former human.

Eventually, a pair of slightly slanted eyes emerged, but then things turned to the non-human quickly. Leroy groaned, watching with a grin as his 'nose' emerged from the latex puddle far further from his face than normal, almost eight inches away, if not a bit more. A wide, powerful snout came out of the puddle, and as it rose up, he slowly opened his mouth. The sensation of a forked tongue, the weight of his new, sharp fangs, and the new feeling of a bigger mouth were all so intense.

After a longer neck emerged, so too did his shoulders, and Leroy smirked a bit at the sight of them. They were definitely wider and stronger than his human self, probably a result of a little subconscious wish fulfillment. It didn't seem to matter too much, though; his body was still proportional, and he was just fine with that.

It was the biceps on his scaly - or, well, latex scaly - arms that really surprised him. Thick and powerful, they looked like something out of a bodybuilder magazine. Leroy lifted his arms out of habit, and blushed as the unfinished forearms pulled out as stumps.

"Figures."

Still, at least then he could watch them develop. He grinned as the latex rolled down his arms, pumping more muscle, more size into his limbs than had been there before. Yeah, they were slightly lighter, but that was fine. Thick fingers with slight claws topped his hands, and on the backs, he could see 'scales' that were a bit rougher, thicker, almost like spikes on a boxing glove.

As he looked over his shoulder, he saw bumps on his back slowly burst outwards as wings pushed their way free of his hide. He groaned, leaning forward as they wriggled free, almost like they were living things pulling themselves out of a hole in the ground. They were huge, fanning out behind him and shaking off little droplets that were absorbed back into his body. Each successive strain they made as they grew left him panting, and by the time they reached a full length of fifteen feet each, he wondered where they were getting the mass to pull this off.

He soon stopped caring as his lower body began to emerge from the shrinking puddle, and grinned at the side of his new cock. It was powerful, large, and quite manly for his species, he was sure. Fondling it with one hand, he looked over his shoulder once more at his developing tail. It rose out from the puddle along with his legs, getting longer by the second. The back of it was topped with ridges, much like an alligator's, and he nodded in approval at the powerful, thick limb.

His legs had grown as thick with muscles as his arms, and they felt like they were ready to run a marathon for him. The puddle shrank further and further beneath him as he grew taller and taller, until finally his feet were revealed, and the last droplets of the puddle were slurped into his clawed toes and heel. Leroy let out a shuddering breath as his body was finally given its full, new form, and he took a few steps, testing it out.

It didn't take long for him to feel absolutely amazing. The strength in the limbs and chest - and there had to be a great deal in the chest, considering the wing power he'd need to use - was intense, something he could feel begging to be released with every move. The new height he had, almost two feet taller than his last form, was even more amazing, even if it did leave him a bit dizzy as he walked around.

Of course, he kept coming back to his cock, and he smiled as he reached down to tease it a little. Even a few strokes made him moan, and Leroy knew that he wasn't going to get much done unless he gave it the relief that it wanted. Not that he minded, really.

"Well, guess it's time for a bit of fun."

The End