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The dance floor was unquestionably crowded that night inside the club, anthros and humans alike had been packed onto the lit up squares as they bumped and grinded against one another. Most people looked like they were having a great time, save for one human in particular that leaned against the small amount of real estate that he managed to carve out at the bar. His eyes darted from the ice blue drink in his hand to a male, yellow furred fox on the dance floor, which had been the friend that had dragged him there in the first place. It was the fourth bar the two had visited that night, like many of the others in attendance they were participating in the weekend-long festival that hailed the new neighborhood restoration project that had just been completed in what used to be an abandoned industrial park.

As the night wore on however the human had gotten more and more forlorn, his eyes once more focused squarely on his drink until he felt something bump against his arm. “Sorry!” The young female cheetah said as she squeezed her way in between him and another male. “I didn’t spill your drink, did I?”

“No, no you didn’t.” The human replied as he stuck out his hand. “My name’s Jacob.”

The feminine feline smiled at him, which had picked up Jacob’s spirits for the first time that night. Before she could even say anything though her face went wide in surprise before she was picked up by a large, very muscular wolf that hoisted her onto his shoulders. “Gotchya!” The other male said as the cheetah just laughed while she was carried away, Jacob’s drink knocked out of his hand by the canine’s powerful tail and spilled all over him.

Jacob glared at the two as he grabbed a napkin and began to wipe off the liquid as he stormed out of the bar. The cool air of the night was a welcome respite to the stifling heat of so many bodies pressed together as he began to walk down the street alone. Soon after he had left though he felt someone grab his shoulder and turned to see the vulpine face of his friend look at him in concern.

“I thought you said you would tell me before you decided to leave since you weren’t joining me.” The fox said.

“Yeah well, I didn’t want to ruin your good time Dune.” Jacob said angrily, continuing to wipe himself off until he was stopped by the other male and stand there until he let out a sigh. “Sorry, it’s just that was the third time tonight that I had started to try and make a connection to someone only to have them just walk away, or in this last time get carried away by someone who didn’t even acknowledge my existence.”

“What, you talking about that howling meathead that was carrying that girl?” Dune replied. “Come on man, you know that wolves always have that alpha mentality and don’t care about anyone else. You can’t let that get you down man.”

“What about that other girl at the first bar that just walked away at the first sign of something more interesting?”

“Well you can’t-“

“How about the dragoness that forgot she was talking to me midway through our conversation?”

“Okay, it hasn’t been a great night.” Dune admitted as he held his hands up in defeat. “There’s still a few hours left, we could go to another bar, maybe one that’s not so crowded.”

“Nah, I think I’m done for the night.” Jacob replied, patting the fox on the shoulder. “You stay here and party, I think that leopard guy was looking at your moves pretty hard from the end of the bar. I’ll just go ahead and take a cab or something.”

Dune opened his mouth to say something else, but after a weary look from the human merely nodded and patted him on the back before they parted ways. Despite the late hour of night the streets still bustled with excitement, the city had gone all out to promote their new district and it felt like half the city was there. Even though his apartment was quite far away he decided to walk it, putting up his hood as he walked. Not only did it save him money, he pondered as he passed by the vendor’s stalls that continued to sell their wares, but it also gave him time to think about the latest disaster that was his night as he sighed loudly.

“Sounds like someone had a rough night.” A voice caused Jacob to turn his head and see a black-scaled dragon behind a table of supplements. “Perhaps you need a little pick-me-up to help you onto your next destination? Or maybe something that will help you avoid such nights in the long run?”

“Got anything that would help you stand out in a crowd?” Jacob blurted out despite himself, his distaste for the evening getting the better of him he reasoned as he slid the hood back down over his brown hair.

To his surprise the dragon nodded eagerly and waved a hand over his wares. “I think I have a few things that might help you out.” The vendor said eagerly. “Why don’t you take a look and see if something catches your eye?” When Jacob shook his head and started to leave the dragon blurted out, “did I mention that I’m giving these things away for free, this weekend only?”

The human paused at that, then slowly turned himself around and stared at the items on the table. Normally Jacob wouldn’t give such products a second thought, but with his current self-esteem level at the floor and with the very reasonable price tag he decided to at least give it a look. The draconic anthro beamed at him as he walked back and took a look over the products, most of them the standard protein powders and vitamins that he had seen at other such shops. Even free he probably wouldn’t take them, but at the end of the table something caught his eye that he couldn’t help but ask the vendor about.

“Ah yes, that’s our newest, most revolutionary product that we’re releasing today.” The dragon explained as he picked up the tri-colored energy bar and showed it to him. “Introducing NuYu, a product that’s guaranteed to bring out the best side of you. You won’t even recognize yourself in the mirror after one treatment, any and every thing that you could ever desire will just ooze out of you.”

“C’mon man, no product can do that unless it’s drugs or alcohol.” Jacob shot back as he grabbed the bar and took a closer look at it. “It definitely can’t cure a case of being average.”

“You’d be surprised.” The dragon replied with a smirk, reaching out and closing the human’s hands around the bar. “Go on, give it a go, I mean it is free after all. All you need is to eat the first section in the morning, the middle section in the afternoon, and the last section during the night. Then you just let our patented formula do the rest.”

“Yeah… I guess.” Jacob replied, his fingers slid over the wrapper before he looked up and realized that the dragon was still looking at him and he shoved it hastily in his pocket. “Sure man, thanks.”

“You won’t regret it!” The dragon called out as Jacob walked away from the table. The black-scaled creature watched the human walk away into the bustle of the city streets, then leaned forward on the table with an evil grin on his face. After a few minutes a leopard tapped the dragon on the shoulder and thanked him for watching his table and handed him some money, which he eagerly accepted before he grabbed the box marked ‘NuYu’ and walked off into the darkness.

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The next morning Jacob groaned as he felt the sunlight shine in his eyes before he rolled over and got out of bed. Despite it being the weekend he still found himself getting up early, grumbling to himself as he realized he had slept in his clothes from the night before. As he shuffled his way to his bathroom he could hear his stomach growl with hunger, which unfortunately he couldn’t sate immediately with the lack of food at his place. While he rummaged through his pockets to see how much money he had left from the night before he felt and heard the crinkle of the energy bar wrapper in his pocket.

“At least it’s something…” he muttered to himself as he pulled out the bar and opened it up. Much like the packaging it was separated into three parts, the first made out of white chocolate, the second the traditional milk and the final piece a very dark piece. He tentatively broke off the white piece before he took a nibble and was surprised to find it actually tasted pretty good. It wasn’t long before he shoved the whole square in his mouth, which seemed to quell the hunger inside him quite effectively. He rewrapped the other two pieces, then shoved it back into his pocket before he stripped out of his clothing and got into the shower.

As Jacob let the hot water cascade down his body he began to think of last night and everything that went wrong with it. He grimaced as he remembered how easily the wolf had just barged right in and taken away the anthro that he was trying to talk to and how she didn’t even say anything about how she was talking to him. His thoughts turned from what happened to what could have been, the possibility of having such a fine feline in his bed caused his groin to stir with arousal. In his mind’s eye he saw all of her attention focused on him as he took her out of the bar, walking back with her to his place.

As he gripped his hardening erection he went back to the scene in the bar, only this time he was the one who came up to the feline and swept her off her feet. He grinned as he could see the wolf’s look of disappointment as she went away with him, her hand against his crotch as she reveled in his masculinity and power. It didn’t take long to think of her with her legs wrapped around him and her breasts pressed against his chest before he came, one hand gripping the wall as his entire body seemed to tremble with the force of the orgasm. He panted slightly as the lustful tingles died down, slightly surprised at the turn-about of his mood.

A few minutes later he turned off the shower and toweled off, looking at himself in the steamed-over mirror. While he normally tried to avoid looking at himself in the reflection this time he gave himself a thumbs-up, his morale high after his better than normal start to the day. The only thing that caused him grief was that it felt like his shirts and pants were a bit tight, luckily he had something with an elastic band and a loose fitting shirt that he put on before he left his apartment.

Outside it appeared the festivities had been put on pause, though people were already setting up for another big day of parties as he walked to the corner coffee store. Usually he brewed it himself but today he was feeling rather adventurous, perhaps it was the atmosphere of the weekend he thought to himself as he walked. To his surprise the shop wasn’t as busy as he had imagined, most likely an after-effect of the parties that ranged long into the night. Part of him was glad that he wasn’t a part of that group as he put in his order with the barista.

As he waited for his coffee at the counter he suddenly felt the presence of someone next to him and turned to see the cheetah girl from the club that stood next to a male lion. For a while he stood next to the two and said nothing, but to his surprise it was the female feline that turned towards him. “Wait a second, I remember you I think.” She said in attempted recollection. “You’re… Jacob, right?”

“Wow, surprised you remembered me after that wolf carried you off.” Jacob replied.

“Oh yes, that would be my boyfriend Lenny.” The lion spoke up after he had grabbed his coffee. “Apologies if he interrupted something between you two, I had sent him to fetch her and I’m afraid he takes things in a more literal fashion when he’s had a few.”

Though Jacob tried to hide it he felt his heart skip a beat; not only had the wolf he thought taken her as a conquest but the other muscular male next to her were gay and in a relationship with one another. The two continued to chat for a while until they had all received their drinks, and for once the human wasn’t worried about messing up the conversation or thought that the girl would get bored with him and leave. They ended up taking a booth and continued their conversation for nearly an hour until a phone call from the lion forced them to go. Before the two anthros left the cheetah wrote the name ‘Cassandra’ as well as her phone number on his cup, then gave him a wink as they walked out of the shop.

Jacob had walked back to his apartment feeling like he was floating on a cloud. Once he got home he ripped off the cardboard with the number and attached it to his fridge, then flopped down on his couch. He had considered calling Dune to tell him about the surreal experience he just had but when he looked at his watch he saw it was still morning and the fox would be passed out until at least after noon. For a few minutes he contemplated what to do before he decided to go out again, the normally comfortable quiet environment of his home felt stifling to him and he needed to find more interaction.

The rest of his morning was a blur as soon as Jacob stepped out of his building again. He had walked around the entire time and talked to random people on the streets and each time he seemed to be greeted more and more warmly. Every time he left a conversation he felt happier and more confident than before, and he would have continued on until a loud gurgle in his stomach told him he hadn’t eaten anything yet. By this time he had found himself in the middle of the food court at the mall, and as he looked around the various shops he found nothing that appealed to him.

As Jacob stuck his hands in his pockets he felt the semi-eaten energy bar from before and pulled it out curiously. “No way, it couldn’t be.” He said in denial, but the more he thought about it the more he wondered if the vendor was onto something. He found himself unwrapping the snack once again and broke off the second piece, then held it in his palm and looked at it as though he had expected it to tell him something.

“Well, if the first piece made me more personable,” he said to himself, “then maybe this piece will make me even more appealing.” Without a second thought he popped the treat into his mouth, chewing it a few times before he swallowed it. It tasted good, just like the first one, and began to wonder when it would take effect as he stood up and began to walk around again.

Once he started to walk around again his body began to tingle, the feeling radiating from his stomach as he continued to mingle with people. As time continued to pass he started to feel a strange sensation of both pleasure and being uncomfortable, stopping his conversation short with a pair of bucks before he sat down next to the mall fountain. His muscles twitched all over his body and his skin began to shift, and his groin began to stir as he looked down at the water’s reflection to get a better look at himself.

To his surprise while it was his reflection that stared back at him it looked… different. He realized after about a minute of self-examination that his blemishes had disappeared and the baby fat that had clung to his face all his life was gone. It was a subtle change but one not lost on him, and as he stood up again the normally loose clothing he wore had become a rather snug fit. He couldn’t help but grin at the transformation to his physique, and even though he still had a bit of an erection he hid it as best he could in the flap of his jacket as he continued to walk.

The effect of his new physique was not just lost on him; the more he browsed the more he could feel eyes looking at his body. The longer he walked the more toned he got too, eventually he could feel the cuffs of his jacket dig into his wrists before he finally had to strip it off and wrap it around his waist. When he did so all the female’s eyes seemed drawn to the muscle that showed against his now-tight t-shirt, something that caused the hidden bulge in his pants to grow even more. As his shoes and pants grew tight he resolved himself to get some new clothes to fit his new body and made his way to the clothing stores.

He couldn’t believe how dramatic the changes had been to those around him as he got to the middle of the mall. Usually when he came with Dune or someone else he would be bumped into and not even glanced at by the other humans and anthros. Now it looked like it took an active effort for the patrons not to look at him, even those who appeared to be a couple gave him a look over before they passed by. It was then he realized with a bit of amusement and even more curiosity that not only had he drawn nearly all the female’s attention but a fair number of guys also seemed to have their gazes drawn to him. It was an unreal feeling, as he heard a stitch give out from his tight pants he wondered if he was going to grow any more before the day was out.

It turned out he would get the answer sooner then he thought; as he continued to walk around the busy mall it suddenly felt like a wave crashed over his body, physically stumbling backwards. He began to feel very warm, as though he wore a parka and snowpants rather than the shirt and shorts he wore. It wasn’t an unpleasant heat though, on the contrary as he could feel sweat start to form on his skin it actually felt nice, like a dry sauna at just the right temperature. As he looked around he could see that he was getting several looks from concerned people and decided to duck into the closest store he could find.

Thankfully there was no one there to greet him as Jacob lost himself in between the racks of exercise and sports clothing. With the lack of customers in the store and only the cashier in front flipping through a magazine in boredom he thought it would be a good place to lie low and let the sensations pass. It wasn’t a moment too soon either, his pants had tented quite profusely as he tried to hide his panting. At this point his clothing was soaked with sweat, and as he tried to slide his finger under his collar to relieve the discomfort of the cloth against his skin he jumped as he felt a sharp prick against his collarbone.

Jacob looked down to see if he was bleeding, but as he did he caught a glimpse of his hand and gasped slightly. The pain had been self-inflicted, he realized in shock as he saw gleaming black points push out bloodlessly from the tips of his fingers. As he flexed them it only caused the alien appendages to push out even more and as he continued to stare in disbelief he saw that a dust of deep black had covered the back of his hands. Though he was unsure of what was happening to him he knew he couldn’t stay where he was anymore, especially as he heard a small rip from the seams of his pants at the thigh.

After taking a quick look to see if anyone had noticed him, which it appeared had not been the case, Jacob darted out from his hiding place towards the dressing rooms that were located in the back. Out of the corner of his eye he thought he had seen the cashier look up towards him, but by that time he had already gotten inside the small room and closed the door.

“Why does this feel so good?” He said to himself as the pleasurable heat continued to grow, the human unable to stop himself as he pulled off his confining shirt. With the offending garment aside he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, his eyes transfixed on himself. Already his arms and chest had begun to swell with bulk, though the more he watched the harder it was to see as his body turned a deep black when a heavy pelt of fur grew in. As the pelt assimilated his hands they shook with a loud crack, his wrists and fingers reconfiguring into a strange configuration that was somewhat between an anthro and a proper animal.

Instead of being horrified of what was happening to him he found himself wanting more, one hand against the strained fabric of his pants while the other felt his fur-covered but still human face. It wasn’t just charisma and a pretty face, he realized with a smirk as his front teeth began to poke out past his lips while the rest grew sharper, if he truly wanted to stand out he needed something more. It was power, both in an intimidating presence and the strength to back it up. He realized that for the supplement to bring out his best side it wasn’t going to be human, it was going to need to be an anthro. His back ached for a second before he hunched forward and his spine popped, a sharp bone of obsidian coloration slid its way out of his midnight fur.

By now Jacob’s shoes were totally destroyed, the thick claws that had grown from his merging toes shredded the leather to pieces as his heel was drawn upwards. Instead of fur his feet had grown thick layers of deep crimson scales, which grew up until they stopped around his knees. His pants soon followed suit as the seams split completely, revealing more long black fur as Jacob took the ruined garment and tossed it aside. Once the cloth left his hands his fingers shifted again and the muscles pushed the digits together until they merged into a thick, three-fingered, ruby-scaled paw. As he flexed them experimentally his fanged maw grinned, he still had the dexterity to grab objects though his fine-manipulation skills were out the window.

Not that it mattered to him anymore, he thought as he looked in the mirror while his bulky chest and inner thighs were covered with dark red scales that turned lighter as they traveled up towards his neck. Jacob could feel deep within that a creature, not anthro but a proper creature in his own right, deserved to be waited on hand and feet anymore. His cock, which had grown tapered at the tip as the flesh turned a similar black to his fur, jumped at the thought of a girl like the cheetah he had met catering to him hand and foot as he began to stroke himself.

Jacob’s eyes closed as he stroked himself in earnest, the mental image of her mouth on his member causing him to churr inhumanly as he felt his skull began to reshape. He could feel a pair of long, draconic horns push out from behind the stretched triangles of skin that were his mutating ears, as the bone slid out he was suddenly joined by two more people in his fantasy. His stroking increased ten-fold as the wolf and lion male that were the cheetah’s friends join in on pleasuring him, one of them licked against his new canine ears while the other’s tongue pressed against his still undeveloped mouth. The image confused him for a second before he realized that it would be unfair of him not to share such splender with just one sex. He imagined himself reaching down and grabbing both their cocks and stroking as they lavished attention against his horns and mouth.

In real life as his tongue lolled out to kiss the imaginary males it grew longer and the tip split into a point. Soon the rest of his mouth stretched out to house the new appendage, though it grew a layer of fur on it the new muzzle looked quite draconic in appearance. In his fantasy the changing creature felt the once alpha wolf rub against his butt in reverence at the same time his spine stretched out in real life. His claws dug furrows into the wood as with each throb of his cock in his hand his new reptilian tail grew out a little more, the same spines as along his back adorned it as the final transformation caused him to buck up against the wall and hump it wildly in lust.

The former human came just as there was a loud knock on the door, Jacob’s eyes opening to reveal glittering red orbs as he looked in disgust towards the sudden interruption to his playtime. “Sir, you need to vacate the store immediately or I’m calling mall security!” The male voice called out, the new creature’s snarl turning into an evil grin.

On the other side of the dressing room wall the cashier waited impatiently, phone at the ready. When there was no sound the otter leaned against the door, putting his ear against it to try and comprehend what was going on. Suddenly the wood near his chest exploded outward as a red-scaled hand reached out and grabbed him by the chest. The phone clattered to the ground as the male was dragged through the door into the dressing room before he was pinned against the dressing room wall. He heard the mirror crack behind him as he looked down to see the huge beast of an anthro, completely naked and cock still dripping as the huge male grinned at him with wicked looking teeth complete with a set of fangs that hovered a few inches from his face.

“I want a pair of your biggest anthro tear-aways and hooded jackets.” Jacob demanded. “I’ll pay for them, and if you do it quick I’ll owe you one. Got it weakling?”

Jacob’s smirk widened as the otter nodded and he let him go, the otter sliding to the ground before he scrambled to his feet to fill the order. As he watched the other male cutely shuffle away from what he knew was a dominant male he wondered if he could perhaps get a little personal time in, but even as his dick twitched he knew he had other plans. While he waited he looked at himself in the mirror, his heavy hands roaming over his thick chest muscles. It was the perfect mix of canine and dragon, he thought to himself, something about it made him look rather fierce. He had seen hybrids before but the way his features blended together was a spectacular sight to behold, and the way his musculature was set up he’d probably be more at ease on four legs rather than two, though he could continue to stand and pass for an anthro.

His self-examination was short lived as the otter came back with a pair of clothes, which

Jacob reluctantly put on to cover his divine form. He picked through the remains of his former outfit and pulled out his wallet to pay the cashier, then transferred the rest of the contents to his pocket. Once he had finished he leaned down and kissed the otter deeply, his new tongue exploring the other male’s mouth for a while before he broke the embrace. “You got a back door to this place?” Jacob asked.

The stunned otter was able to nod and pointed to a door marked ‘employees only’. As the hybrid walked out of the store the otter just continued to stand there, a very visible erection in his shorts.

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Dusk had come by the time Jacob snuck his way out of the mall and into the crowd of people on the streets. The district had once more come alive with people that were celebrating, something that the creature was thankful for as he made his way down the sidewalk. As much as he thought that he should reveal himself in his full glory a little voice in his head told him to stop and wait for the proper time. But he still needed desperately to show someone, which spurred him onwards towards his destination.

As he finally got to the block he was looking for he dug his hands into his pocket to grab his cell-phone, though his new fingers made it slightly difficult he was able to pull it out and dial the number he needed. After a few rings the voice of his friend Dune answered groggily and Jacob told him he was about to arrive at his door and to let him in. Once the fox had replied he would be there the former human hung up and put the phone back, only to feel something bump up against his hands.

It was the last square of the energy bar; the dark piece of chocolate a stark contrast to the ruby scales it rested on. At first Jacob was about to toss it aside, the bar had done its job after all and brought out the best in him. But as he continued to look at it he began to wonder, what if there was even more that he had yet to see? As hard as it was to believe he could get better then he was now he decided to keep a good thing rolling and popped the chocolate into his muzzle, the new taste buds in his tongue savoring the flavor of the last piece before the door to the building opened.

“Hey Jacob, I- what the fuck!?” Dune shouted as he fell backwards, Jacob sliding into the door and closing it behind him.

“Dude, shut up.” Jacob said as he placed a hand against his friend’s muzzle. “You know how nosy your neighbors are. Let’s have this conversation up in your place.”

The fox reluctantly nodded and together the two made their way upstairs. As they did Jacob suddenly felt his insides shift slightly, like he had just been punched in the stomach only without the pain. He shook it off as best he could as they got to Dune’s apartment and walked inside. “So care to tell me how you managed to look like that?” The vulpine asked once the door was closed.

“I don’t know if you’re going to believe me.” Jacob said as he sat down on the couch. “It was actually caused by a supplement bar, though I don’t think they quite intended for this to happen.”

“You’re right, I don’t believe you could turn into some sort of hellhound-looking thing by an energy bar.” Dune replied, both of them suddenly perking up as they heard a ding. “Ah damn, that’s right. Hold on for a few minutes, would you? I have something heating up since I haven’t eaten yet today.”

Jacob nodded and continued to wait on the couch as he watched the fox leave. His thoughts turned towards a lewd manner very quickly as he continued to think about his friend. He knew that the fox was gay, perhaps he wouldn’t mind a romp in the hay? He cupped his crotch as he thought about the possibility and once more got that strange shifting sensation in his entire body. It wasn’t like the last two times he had changed, except that his cock was getting very hard from the feeling. As he pressed his palm against his erection he noticed that the white pants he had gotten now had a stain of black on it that wasn’t there before.

Without even thinking where he was he ripped the pants away and took off his hoodie, the hybrid looking down at his needy cock. The lust was already too much, he began to rub his tool with one hand while the other rubbed up and down his chest. As his talons curled against the hardwood floor his erection throbbed and a spurt of pre escaped the tip, only it was unlike what he had ever made before. The liquid was thick and oily and as he brought the fluid to his nose it smelled a bit like liquid rubber.

Rubber… it was something Jacob hadn’t expected as he continued to stroke up and down while he investigated. As he looked at it his ears suddenly popped, and he carefully brought up a clawed digit to find that the same liquid had begun to leak out of his ears. Everywhere the fluid seemed to touch caused his body to tingle, and though he didn’t understand it he found himself rubbing the substance where he could on his body. It became easier as he found himself drooling uncontrollably, the black rubber turning red as he oozed it deliberately on his belly.

As the rubber began to ooze out from his tailhole, around his spikes and horns, and even from between his scales he began to realize why he was turning into some sort of latex creature. It was changing him, making him even better than before, making him into a truly perfect being. His form was already enviable to the world, but as he continued to stroke he realized that now he would be a shining example to others. No, not just an example… he had to give this perfection to others, he had to have others become this perfection. It was the only way…

Jacob suddenly heard a crash and looked to see Dune, face agape in shock and a broken plate around his feet. “Oh my god, we have to get you to a hospital!” The fox cried out as he reached over for his phone, only to have Jacob come up and take it away from him.

“They wouldn’t understand what to do with me!” Jacob said as he grabbed Dune by the shoulders, feeling the latex creep up in defiance of gravity and coat his muzzle. “I want to show you, to have you understand what this truly feels like.”

Before Dune could get a word in Jacob leaned down and kissed him, feeling the other male’s body melt in his embrace. Before he would have never thought about doing anything like this, but now it seemed like the most natural thing in the world as his tongue penetrated the fox’s maw. When the two finally separated Dune looked up at him and wiped the saliva from his lips, though the blackness remained there. The two looked down to see the tent in Dune’s pants, and Jacob just smirked and led the fox back to the couch.

“I… never thought I would do this with you.” Dune said as Jacob took off his pants, finding the fox far more compliant now. “I thought about asking once, but I didn’t want to ruin our friendship this way.”

“Trust me, we’re taking this to a whole new level.” Jacob replied, his latex scales squeaking as they left the fox completely in the nude.

The fox nervously asked if he needed lube, Jacob chuckling and shaking his head as he guided Dune into position. The hybrid had sat down with the fox on top of him, his vulpine cock pressed against the red rubber of his chest and causing the other male to shudder slightly. Jacob knew this was Dune’s favorite position, which only made it easier for him to get the fox to begin to lower his tailhole onto his mutated rubber shaft.

“It’s kind of like taking a lubed dildo.” Dune commented as he slowly slid down, his breath catching occasionally in his throat as his tight ring of muscle was spread wide. After about a minute of sliding each inch into him Dune finally managed to get his furry cheeks flush with Jacob’s groin, the two males panting in each other’s arms as the fox took a bit to get used to the fullness…

…except as he tried to slide up Jacob’s latex claws held him in place, the smaller male grunting slightly as he wiggled his rump. “You know, I like the term hellhound.” Jacob commented as he held the squirming fox in place. “It will be a very good term for us.”

“Us?” Dune gasped as he held his stomach, not only from the feeling of the huge cock inside him but also the strange shifting of his insides. The fur around his crotch and legs began to turn black and glossy, the same synthetic texture as Jacob’s as the vein that ran up Dune’s member turned a deep black. Soon all of the sensitive flesh turned a similar color and gained an unnatural sheen as the fox felt a strange pressure rising in his body. The newly minted hellhound just watched with a smile as Dune felt his chest, which had begun to swell as the pressure reached there.

Jacob watched as Dune arched forward, grabbing onto Jacob’s shoulders as a line of spikes slowly emerged from his lengthening spine. The fox let out a cry of pleasure, but it became gargled as black latex began to pour out of his throat. His head remained frozen in an open maw of sheer bliss as his body twitched and expanded, more latex coming out of his eyes, ears, and nose as a pair of draconic horns slid out from behind his ears. At the same time his couch cushions were shredded as his feet expanded rapidly, talons digging into the leather while his vulpine tail thickened and grew a set of scales.

For a while Jacob could only stare at what could have been his reflection in the mirror. Every inch of muscle, every speck of rubber fur and latex scale was identical to his own. Soon even their movements, the way they moaned as they touched the same areas on each other, and their gasps seemed the same. It was only their positions that indicated which one used to be a human named Jacob and a fox named Dune. Now there were only two hellhounds, the one on the bottom thrusting upwards while the one on top pushed down as hard as he could. It was a surreal experience having sex with himself, but both creatures were more than happy as they copulated.

When they finally did come both hellhounds lay on each other, exhausted. “This truly is perfection, I don’t know why I would have ever thought differently.” The former fox said as they kissed, their rubber fangs rubbing against one another. “We must give this to others.”

“I agree.” The original hellhound said with an evil grin. “Give me your phone, I need to make a phone call to someone.”

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Jacob could hear the sounds of the three occupants in the house as they milled about, the female shouting at the two that they were about to be late for the final show. The hellhound crept up to the window with uncanny quiet and looked in one of the windows, the red orbs of his eyes glinting in the moonlight as they spied down at the wolf who was laying on his stomach on his phone. With his enhanced vision and hearing he waited till the other two had gone off into other sections of the house until he made his move.

Jacob grinned as his prey was still in his underwear, apparently reluctant to join his boyfriend and the cheetah. All the better for him, he mused as he silently opened the window and crept inside like a shadow. The other male seemed totally focused on his game, unaware of the other presence in the room. The hybrid had long since shed his clothes and his cock was already completely erect, Jacob’s scaled hand rubbing the leaking latex pre on his shaft as he prepared to pounce.

The wolf yelped slightly as he felt a heavy weight on his back, dropping his phone to the ground. “Damnit man, you scared the crap out of me!” He said as he tried to wiggle away, only to stop when he felt his underwear get pulled down and something thick press under his tail. “Oh wow, we are a frisky one, but Cassie will kill us if we miss this concert.”

Jacob didn’t say anything, he continued to let the wolf believe that it was his boyfriend as he began to push his tapered head against the canine’s hole. As soon as the rubbery pre hit the flesh of the wolf it began to spread outwards, grey fur turning a deep black as the hellhound began to push inside. The tainted fluids quickly spread along the inside anal walls of the other male, which made him gasp out as he felt a strange tingle of pleasure.

“What is that, a new lube?” Lenny asked as he felt his own cock harden underneath his abs. “Whatever it is we need to buy more of it once we’re-“ the wolf’s muzzle suddenly opened wide in pleasure as the hellhound slipped the rest of his shaft inside him in one thrust. As deep red rubber swept over Lenny’s tail and fused the hairs into scales he was unable to feel anything but the thick cock buried deep inside him.

With each thrust Jacob watched as his spine seemed to swell up slightly, until black spines began to appear as black veins traced up through Lenny’s fur. The wolf was so focused on what was happening to his backside he didn’t even notice as his own tool grew larger and tapered to a point, or his legs became more digigrade as they became thicker. It wasn’t until black ooze began to leak out of his nose that he realized something was wrong, but even as he saw the rubber on his fingers his jaw suddenly began to slacken. More of the synthetic liquid dripped out from his ears and poured out of his mouth as Jacob thrusted hard, the transforming wolf’s eyes dripped a bit of the red fluid before more of it coated them completely.

The original hellhound grinned as the corruptive rubber oozed out of his latest victim, the fur on his chest fusing to itself as it turned into bright red scales. “Yes, that’s it.” Jacob hissed as the body stirred beneath him while he thrusted. “I can only begin to describe to you-“

“-how good this feels.” The tranced out wolf said. “This wonderful rubber form is meant to be shared, soon everyone can feel how good this is. I truly am-“

“-a perfect specimen.” Jacob finished as the transforming male let out a deep moan as the pool of liquid latex continued to form on his pillow before he pushed his head down into it. The rubber quickly swept over his head as a pair of horns sprouted from the back of his head, his scaly tail wrapping around Jacob as his newly fused fingers and toes dug their talons deep into the bed before going still.

Suddenly the hellhound began to feel the body under him wiggle, but this time it was the creature beneath him pushing back against him to get his cock even deeper. The two males began to rut deeply as the last vestiges of the wolf were wiped away by the rubber, leaving two hellhounds. Even though he knew there was more to be done the head hellhound continued to thrust, unable to keep his hands off of the very image of perfection; himself.

Meanwhile Cassie passed by the room that her roommates shared and was about to knock on the door when he heard lewd grunts and moans from the other side. She just shook her head and began to walk to the living room, grabbing her coat and keys. “I thought they were going to tie a sock to the door or something when they did that.” She muttered as she looked at her watch. “Of course they had to go at it this second, now we’re going to be late when I have a date coming because they wanted to score a quickie.”

“Who wanted to score a quickie?” The lion said as he walked into the living room from the kitchen. “Is that Jacob guy here yet? Cassie?”

The cheetah just stood there and stare at the other feline, who cocked his head in confusion. She was about to say something about the noises she heard when she saw a shadow appear from behind him, but before she could say anything the creature pounced and sent him crashing to the couch. As the two scuffled Cassie grabbed the closest thing around her, a small metal lamp, and ran forward to bash the assaulter on the head.

“Cassie no!” The lion shouted as he tried to pull the rubbery creature off of him, but before he could try to intervene the creature bent its legs and caught her arm with its talons. The other foot snagged her leg and she fell to the ground, lamp clattering out of reach as she rolled onto her back, only to have those scaled feet pin her to the carpet. Her eyes widened as she saw the thick member of the creature hover over her chest, the rubber monster clearly aroused as its tip dripped oily black fluid on her chest.

As the cheetah tried to wiggle out of the hellhound’s grasp she could only watch as latex lips pressed against his friend’s, the creature’s maw seemed to envelop the lion’s blunt muzzle. She could only watch in terror as the male feline’s eyes began roll back into his head and his arms cease their struggles and fall to his sides. More and more of the thick, strange-smelling liquid dripped onto her body as the lion’s throat bulged lewdly, as though something were sliding down it as the rubber hellhound’s head continued to hold his maw tightly against the other male. Soon the lion’s pants began to tent and the fur around his head began to blacken and turn shiny, forming the same rubbery texture as the creature on top of him as latex horns pushed out from his ears.

Cassie took advantage of the monster’s distraction and kicked away, though the creature didn’t seem to care anymore as black red tendrils crept into the whites of the lion’s eyes. When she was finally free of the creature’s grasp she began to run towards the phone, only to stop when she felt her chest begin to tingle. She grabbed at the rubber cum tainted clothes only to have them melt in her grasp, revealing patches of shiny red scales underneath. A pleasured gasp escaped her lips despite herself as she watched her breasts begin to shrink as the latex crept over them, the orbs melting back into her chest.

“Sorry Cassie, there’s no room for those, we have already been given perfect forms.” She heard a voice behind her as her latex covered fingers snapped and fused into their new configurations. The changing cheetah looked over to see two more hellhounds, identical to the one on the couch that had begun to thrust its needy cock into the latex-covered backside of the lion. By now the lion’s head had begun to eagerly reciprocate the kiss, its lupine and draconic features identical to one another as their latex tongues twined together. The two males now looked so eerily identical in both form and manner that had they switched places she would have never known.

“As you can see we have all embraced this form, and soon you will too.” One of the hellhounds said as they padded towards her. “Let us help you speed the process along, we have much work to do.”

Cassie tried to fight the strange sensations that were overwhelming her body, but even without their help she knew it was a losing battle. Even as she tried to deny them her hands began to rub at the crotch of her jeans, which had begun to bulge out as the red scales assimilated her flesh beneath the waistband. By the time one of them had taken their claws and ripped the clothes off of her they found her panties stretched out by the lewd outline of a cock exactly like theirs, the tip leaking a thin black fluid that caused the stretched fabric to dissolve and snap. The hellhound at her legs leaned down and licked at where her feminine sex used to be, now a smooth patch of rubber as her legs separated from the sheer stimulation.

As she could feel her ribcage swell out and her spine crack from the changes the only thing Cassie could focus on was the cock that the other rubber hellhound had dangled in front of her lips. Never once had she thought about what it would be like to be male, but as the second hellhound began to lick up and down her new sensitive shaft the feeling was absolutely divine. Her legs cracked around the other creature as black latex covered her fur and muscle swelled underneath. She squeezed her eyes shut as she could hardly think with the maw that had begun to suck on her new organ, at the same time the latex scales and fur on her transforming body causing its own tremors of lust while whispers began to fill her mind.

Finally as the black and red began to creep up her neck Cassie opened her eyes again and saw the creatures for what they really were; perfect male specimens that were the epitome of beauty. Her muzzle began to part as the hellhound above her sensed her corruption and began to push his cock into her darkening lips. She could see know, she had to be like the other four, it was the only way for her to achieve such beauty as the cock began to slide into her maw. By now there was no more lion friend, just like there was no Lenny, and soon there would be no Cassandra either. As her muzzle pushed out slightly and her feline ears became more pointed the red latex had begun to creep into her eyes. She… no, he felt as the last changes washed away the weak cheetah, now he was reborn as the ultimate rubber creature that could spread such perfection to others.

Soon the only thing left in the living room were five identical hellhounds, their bodies squeaked and rubbed against each other as they lustfully filled each other with their divine cocks. They knew exactly where to tease each other, which spots would illicent the most pleasure out of the other’s bodies since they were essentially pleasing themselves. All of them also knew exactly how to bring each other to the edge without climaxing, each one teasing the others before they would stop just long enough to cool down.

It wasn’t long before they stopped, none of them orgasming as cocks slipped out of their various orifices. “Well then, I think this is more than sufficient.” The original hellhound, the one the others knew instinctively as their leader despite their perfect physical similarities, said. “We have a concert to go to.”

Half an hour later music blared over the outdoor pavilion, the rock band that had been the finale for the festivities played loudly as nearly everyone who lived in the new district sat on blankets and chairs in the grass. Despite the light from the stage the crowd was bathed in the darkness of the night, though most people were focused on the show anyway. One particular anthro, a male otter, had been watching until his head suddenly snapped around towards the back of the crowd. He quickly excused himself and made his way towards the back while being careful where he stepped.

After a short while he got to the back of the crowd, where an entirely different show was taking place unbeknownst to most of the crowd. He stared wide-eyed as several creatures that shined unnaturally in the light had begun to grope and kiss people, quietly making their way from person to person as they left behind a smear of a black substance wherever they touched. As he watched several people tried to get up and either confront the amorous creature or to get security, only to stop as they flushed in arousal. When the otter looked around he saw that it wasn’t the first section they had hit either, humans and anthros alike had begun show similar characteristics to the creatures moving through the crowd, most noticeable on humans as their heads shook from the muzzles growing out their faces as thick black drool dripped from their maws.

“I remember you.” A voice suddenly turned the otter around, seeing up close the hellhound from the clothing store. “I see that I already corrupted you a bit, seeing how you’re actively seeking me out now. If you want my gift then get on your knees and show it.”

At first the otter was a little leery about it, but when he turned around he saw a hellhound with his cock shoved all the way into the tailhole of a female husky with a dripping black rubber cock that was buried between the cheeks of a human whose spine had begun to push up in a series of rubber spikes. The otter realized that instead of the five that he had originally spotted there were now at least a dozen, and as more and more people succumbed to the transformation the further up the growing number of creatures pushed into the crowd. None of that mattered to the otter though, who fell to his knees in front of the hellhound’s erect member.

“Please, make me yours.” The otter begged. “Ever since you kissed me in the shop it’s all I could think about. I want to be huge, I want to be powerful, I want to be… you.”

“Then take me and you shall get your wish.” The head hellhound was slightly surprised as the male nearly pounced on his cock, liking and rubbing against it like a starving man to food. He wasn’t surprised, as the black latex fur began to spread out and the otter’s face swelled into a hellhound muzzle he swallowed as much of the cock as he could. The smaller male could feel his body swell as the corruptive fluid flooded his body, which began to expand out into a rapid pace as he eagerly embraced the transformation.

The head hellhound grabbed the newly grown horns of the changing male and pushed himself in deeper, hearing the music suddenly come to a screeching halt as the singer shouted. By then the hellhounds had already flooded the stage, the band members shouting as several of the rubber creatures began to convert them. As the head hellhound thrusted his hips into the new hybrid beneath him the stage had eight hellhounds on it now, the assimilated band members reclaiming their instruments and continuing to play even as they had cocks pushed into their tailholes and maws.

Meanwhile on the edge of the hill two creatures sat in the darkness, each of them with a glass of wine in their hand as they watched the chaos unfold. “Tarien is going to be livid that you unleashed this on one of his planets, Lord Renzyl.”

“All in the name of the game, dear Chrono.” The demonic dragon said as he raised his glass in the air. “To my dear brother, who’s going to have one hell of a time managing my newest creation.” The two clinked their glasses and finished the liquid inside, then disappeared into the night amongst the howls of lust and pleasure.