From Defeat Comes Victory (4/7)
#4 of From Defeat Comes Victory
An epic battle in space leads to the alien creature known as Vasran to flee for his life, his damaged ship only able to get him to a backwater planet that will just keep him alive. With nothing to do but pointing himself at the planet all he can do is hope that he will survive here long enough in order to get his revenge. Can he turn his bitter defeat into a victory?
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Half an hour later Vasran sat back while he munched on one of the crab rangoons while watching his drone and minion eat their food as well. On the floor Rocco continued to lay there, but he no longer looked like what he had when he entered the room. The rubber tail flap was still adhered tight to his head and the tentacle still in his throat, after a cursory glance of his thoughts he found that muscular male was rather into females... though they did find that he was incredibly submissive in nature as well. That was a boon to the alien who knew exactly what to do with him then to capitalize on such a trait. Though he could have made the conversion quick the alien felt no need to rush, especially since he was merely making a new type of drone for himself.
The kangaroo's body had actually decreased slightly in muscle as tendrils of alien corruption could be throbbing throughout his entire form, but that was merely a byproduct of maximizing the male's physical efficiency. While he was still very muscular everything was perfectly proportioned together, even his cock size had been altered to be longer then it had been. The soft tan fur of the roo's body had been replaced as well, becoming a shiny black just like Vasran with a similar scale texture to it. That, plus additional alien adornments and a slightly more reptilian muzzle with sharp teeth, made the kangaroo frightening in nature, which was exactly how the alien wanted it.
Once the latex had subsumed the kangaroo's body Vasran began to work on his mind. There wasn't much intelligence needed for what he had planned but was surprised to find that Rocco was actually quite smart, which seemed like a shame to waste. Instead of dumbing him down he instead used the natural loyalty he got while on a sports team and tied it in with that same submissiveness, which created a reinforcement loop that centered around Vasran. By the time the alien was done poking around Rocco's subconscious the kangaroo saw him as his leader worthy of his obedience and devotion.
Once the rubber creature was finished he released his tail from his newest bodyguard drone, which as he watched the eyes of the male blink while the alien drugs cleared his system Vasran suddenly heard a voice in his head. "Looks like you got quite the harem going there," Ark said mentally as Vasran saw the others look at him. "This is what you're doing with my body?"
Vasran quickly excused himself and went into the bathroom, making sure not to be spotted by Bernard who continued to watch television in the living room completely oblivious to what was going on. As soon as he closed and locked the door he looked into the mirror to see Ark smirking at him with his arms crossed. "You know you're supposed to be asleep right now," Vasran said as he did the same. "I need you to be able to continue to live your life so that we can keep up your life, and that's not going to happen if you stay up to watch me work."
"Well I'm sorry if you having sex with someone jostles me awake," Ark replied. "If you're so worried about that can't you just shift my consciousness into that new bodyguard you just made for yourself? Wouldn't mind having a set of muscles like that for a while if we're being honest."
"Not without causing some serious complications," Vasran said as his frown turned into a small grin. "However if you really do want something like that I think it's time we step up your training a bit. Now that we have a few more under our control and another like you we can do more complex things, and since you're already awake I don't see a need to push this lesson off any further..."
About ten minutes later Bernard continued to huff as he lifted his arm weights while he watched the tape of the football game he had missed from the night before. Normally Rocco would be right next to him but he hadn't seen the kangaroo since he went and got Trent's Chinese food. While it made him wonder what was going on it wasn't enough for him to care, especially if it had anything to do with the cheetah. While Rocco and Sabyn were definitely his boys Trent was not and sometimes the crocodile wondered why he even continued to live there if he was just going to stay in his room and play video games.
That was why when Trent came out while he ate from his box of Chinese food and sat down next to Bernard it caused the crocodile to look at him with a raised eyebrow. "Can I help you runt?" he asked as the cheetah grinned at him while finishing up with his mouthful of noodles. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I just can't help but notice that you look a little... frustrated," Trent replied after he had swallowed the last bit of the noodles, slurping the last up in a way that was suggestive in nature. "I was wondering if perhaps you might want me to relieve some of it?"
There was a loud clang as the barbell that Bernard had been holding clanged to the ground as the crocodile looked at his roommate in confusion. "Look, I know I sort of pegged you for a tailraiser," the crocodile said as he slowly pushed the cheetah away. "But this godly cock you're after is only for the ladies. I ain't that desperate."
"Suit yourself," Trent replied as he leaned back on the couch, the crocodile still staring at him before he turned to see Sabyn come in.
"Hey Sabyn guess what," Bernard said with a grin as the stag sat down on the couch after adjusting his gym shorts. "This homo just tried to proposition for him to suck my cock or something, can you believe that?"
"Yeah, so?" Sabyn said with a shrug, which caused Bernard's jaw to drop.
"What do you mean so?" Bernard shot back. "You haven't..."
"Why do you think I was there so long?" Sabyn said with a smirk as he sat back on the couch while his friend just looked at him in shock. "A hole is a hole man, and if someone is offering you can bet that I'm not going to say no. Plus there's just something about a dude doing it, makes you feel like a man's man to have another guy greasing your pole."
The two could tell that their reasoning was at the very least appealing to the crocodile's machismo, which was what they were aiming for as they continued to keep their distance from the confused male. "I'm rather surprised that you didn't know earlier," Trent said as they continued to keep the pressure on. "I mean with your looks and what you no doubt got packing down there I was sure that you'd have a stable of boys like me you go to when the female pool runs a bit dry just like all the other guys."
"No... no way," Bernard said as he shook his head. "We joke about cocksuckers all the time Sabyn."
"Yeah, the ones sucking the cock," Sabyn said as his grin grew wider. "Not the ones getting their cock sucked. A lot of other athletes do it, keeps them from the frustration of courting some girl while focusing on their sports. Where do you think the phrase bros before hoes came from in reality?"
The two disguised alien creatures could tell they were making progress opening Bernard's mind to the idea, especially when they saw the crotch of his shorts twitch slightly. "But Rocco..." the crocodile said as he held his head.
"Rocco is getting his cock sucked by my lab partner," Trent replied. "It was his way of saying thanks for bringing us our food order. Of course if you're surprised that at the roo was getting some action that means you must really be pent up. A scaled Adonis like yourself shouldn't have to go one day without having someone service you, and like what Sabyn said a hole is a hole..."
At this point the arousal that the two had carefully been stoking in the crocodile began to win out over what little rational thought the muscle head had in the first place, especially when the stag began to rub himself through his shorts. While it was clear that none of what they had said would have passed most scrutiny it was clear that Bernard was no longer thinking with the right head as Trent once more made an advance on the other male. This time there was no rebuke, though it was clear that the muscular male was attempting to hide his nervousness at what the others would think of him. When he looked over at Sabyn and saw him give a wink of approval it did embolden the crocodile somewhat as the snow leopard pulled down the waistband to reveal the half-hard cock underneath.
Even as Trent began to hold the throbbing maleness in his hand and play with it to get it completely erect Bernard looked wearily at the other athlete. While it wouldn't be the first time he got sucked off in front of people it was the first time it was a male between his legs, though as he continued to watch the deer leer at him Bernard watched him fish out his own cock. It was as though this was a completely normal occurrence, and with the crocodile's attention so focused on what his friend thought he failed to see the inside of the feline's mouth turn shiny as a latex tongue slid over the sensitive flesh.
"Just relax and let it him do what he does best," Sabyn said as he brought up a hand to the crocodile's muzzle and kept his attention on him. "This is something completely normal for alpha males like us to have happen to them. With those thick muscles and powerful build it was natural for lesser males like Trent to fawn all over you."
The stag could see the power of his words resonate in the relatively weak will of his roommate's mind, watching his eyes glaze over slightly as he just nodded. Vasran had told Sabyn that with his willing acceptance into his new life as an alien creature he would be imbued with special abilities, one of those being the almost hypnotic allure he was able to cast over another. He could see the crocodile's body relax as he placed his hands on him, massaging his shoulders while Trent continued to lick and nuzzle against the thick member. As the stag massaged his pectorals he could see Bernard embracing what he had said, looking down with an almost predatory look as Trent pressed his lips against the head of the cock.
The crocodile took his hands and pressed them against the back of the snow leopard's head, causing a small grunt of surprise to come from Trent as his maw was suddenly filled by several inches of his hard cock. Bernard couldn't believe he hadn't indulged in such pleasure before, not only from the twink that he had always suspected of doing such a thing but from the athletic male as well. It was only natural however, the stag's words echoed in his mind as Sabyn leaned forward and began to lick his chest, he was the strongest of all of them and thus deserved such worship to his body as he leaned back and groaned loudly.
With the first phase of their plan finished Trent nodded up at Sabyn and slowed his head bobbing up and down on the cock in front of him so the stag could keep the crocodile's attention once more. "You know what an even better hole than the mouth is," he whispered into the ear of the lust-struck male. "I'm sure if you demanded it the subby little feline in front of you would let you plow him. It would really show him whose boss."
The suggestion was enough to snap Bernard out of his pleasure haze so that he could think about the implications of what the deer said he could do. Though when he looked down it was clear that the snow leopard that had started to deep-throat him would probably let him use him in that way he wasn't sure about it. Sucking someone off was one thing, he thought, but actually putting it in the tailhole of another seemed... extremely gay. Of course the stag could sense that being his trepidation and merely made mention that it took someone of a very dominant nature to be able to control a male enough to mount them, not in the way like two gay guys to it but as a true show of power.
Of course that was enough to convince the crocodile otherwise, the domineering male falling further into the mental trap that they had set for them. While they wanted Bernard to maintain that dominant nature in order to better guard Vasran and the rest of the hive they still needed loyalty to the alien himself, which was what was going to come next. At that moment however the three males shifted their position, Trent getting on the couch with his rear in the air while the now naked reptile got above him. Sabyn watched as the lustful male took his throbbing hard cock and wasted little time putting the saliva-slickened head into the tight hole beneath him. The pleasure was overwhelming for Trent as he struggled to maintain his guise, patches of his fur melting into its rubber counterpart as Bernard let out a loud groan.
"Why didn't anyone tell me about this before?!" Bernard snapped as he began to slide in even more of the thick shaft into the feline below him, the snow leopard's synthetic alien insides able to stretch comfortably around the cock penetrating him without losing any of the tightness. "This is even better than a female... no wonder you guys like fucking around so much!"
"Well, you know what would make this even better..." the stag said as he sensed an opening while the crocodile was still focused on pushing deep into the male beneath him. "Once when I was mounting a prime male like the one you have I had someone do the same to me from behind, it helps you plow into your bottom boy even harder and drives an even bigger orgasm. I'd be more than willing to help you out dude, could use the work-out."
"Yeah, thanks bro," Bernard said as he shifted his legs back to get a better angle while the two began to rock back and forth. Sabyn no longer held back his chuckle as he watched the crocodile thrust into the alien snow leopard, who at this point was half-rubber as his tentacles began to emerge. At this point it was now or never and the stag felt his own guise slip away, his rubbery body shining in the light of their living room as he got into position over the crocodile. The couch groaned and creaked with the weight of three males but none of them cared, the one in the middle was only concerned with how good the tight hole felt around his cock while the two that were about to sandwich him were more focused on their latest acquisition. With his maleness already lubed up from their alien nature it didn't take long for Sabyn to spread the thick, muscular rump of the reptile below him, effectively pinning Bernard between the two of them as he brought a whole new level of pleasure to the middle male.
Meanwhile the three were being watched by the latex vulpine, Ark licking his lips as he watched the rubber begin to spread over the scales, turning bright green as it did. The two aliens held back though, waiting for his arrival so that he could do what Vasran told him he was about to do. Though the vulpine was nervous about trying something so strange for the first time he knew he was ready, the original alien reassured him as such as he went over towards them. At this point the muscular crocodile was so far gone that they could have dressed him up in a pink dress and had him walk across campus, his glassy eyes staring off into space even as Ark snapped his fingers in front of him.
"If only they were all that simple," Vasran commented mentally as Ark stifled a laugh. "Alright then, my little protégé, let's see what you got. Just do it like I showed you and you're reward will come."
Ark nodded and grabbed the crocodile by the head, ignoring the lick to the ear he got from the rubber alien stag above him and presented his cock to him. At first the lust-fogged male didn't seem to know what to do, but after a few seconds of the stag whispering into Bernard's ear the enthralled crocodile nodded and opened his maw. As he did dribbles of green latex leaked out of the corner of his mouth and down his chin, which was exactly what Ark was looking for before he took his hard cock and pushed it in. The muscle male's eyes widened before they went back to their half-lidded, blissed-out state as Ark felt him begin to suck on it.
As the vulpine let out a moan from the pleasure his voice sounded slightly garbled and as he continued to push his long cock deeper into the throat of the other male his ears began to deform and melt on his head. With Bernard's insides already dutifully converted from the second Trent's mouth engulfed the crocodile's cock it was easy for him to take the rubber tool entirely, though as more of the white latex member pushed into him the more of it began to cover the outside of his muzzle as well. At the same time black rubber began to get uncovered from the fox's body, revealing the reptilian form of Vasran underneath. It started at his head and feet first but the more Ark pushed the latex he controlled onto the other male he could feel the thin material split off his back as well.
By the time Ark had covered Bernard to his chest Vasran's head, feet, and his converter tail tip were completely exposed. He reached up with one of his black rubber hands and brought in Sabyn for a kiss while he felt Trent's tongue stretch out unnaturally long and lick against his thighs. The three alien creatures continued to pleasure their alien leader as well as the crocodile between them, the stag's cock thrusting even deeper into the male's hole as the white latex covered the green bits. When the wave of the alien substance reached the crocodile's cock it seemed to surge with length that caused Trent to dig his fingers into the side of the couch as the sudden fullness knocked the wind out of his lungs. When the shiny liquid enveloped the male's feet all of them had climaxed at one point, all four aliens groaning as they spilled their alien latex seed into and onto one another.
When everyone was completely finished they slowly entangled themselves from one another, Vasran looking at his old rubber body once again. The energy he had drawn from Ark and subsequently from the others had completely healed him and revitalized his energy, though he still wasn't nearly as powerful as he had been before he now at least no longer felt week as the other three separated from one another. Though Sabyn and Trent quickly brushed themselves off Bernard continued to stare down at his white-rubber covered form in slight awe.
"Enjoying yourself Bernard?" Vasran asked, causing the crocodile's head to perk up and look at him. "Or should I say Ark?"
"I can definitely see the appeal of having a body like this," Ark replied as he flexed the heavy muscles of his reptilian form. "Kind of makes me want to keep it."
"Well it's something that you can always turn back into later," Vasran instructed with a chuckle. "For now however I think it's time you finally have a body of your own. Like I said just relax and think of your old body and let the rest come naturally."
The three of them watched as the crocodile nodded and let out a deep breath before he held out his hands. Both Trent and Sabyn looked in surprise as a second rubber hand reached up from the first and much like when Ark had sloughed off Vasran's body the latex here did the same as a second arm began to form. Green rubber scales glistened underneath as a similar process was happening to the other side, the crocodile's body shuddering slightly as the white latex pulled off once again. For a few seconds the crocodile's face became featureless as more of the rubber pooled around it before a vulpine face formed, Ark's mouth stretching open as more of his body formed. When he had gotten his legs settled they stepped forward and Bernard fell backwards as the two separated completely, both males panting as they regained their composure after such a bizarre experience.
As Vasran grinned at the two both the stag and snow leopard continued to stare wide eyed at Bernard, but not because another person essentially formed out of their body. Where the male had been nearly three hundred and fifty pounds of pure muscle he now looked more like Trent as far as muscles were concerned. As Sabyn got him to his feet the crocodile was almost a foot shorter too, Bernard having to look up at his friend at the first time as he looked at himself to try and comprehend what happened. Meanwhile Ark looked down and saw that other than the alien features he had gotten used to he had actually gained a little muscle, nothing too defined and nowhere in the league of where the bodybuilding reptile had been but still more than he had before.
"So... Bernard's not going to be a bodyguard then?" Sabyn asked as the recently converted crocodile continued to look at himself in confusion. "I mean at this point Trent probably has more gains on him."
"Oh I wouldn't worry too much about that," Vasran reassured as he motioned for everyone to sit down. "I needed a lot of mass to form a new body for Ark and since Bernard had more than enough I decided it was prudent for him to share. Given I was careful to cultivate his dominant mentality and his own obsessive need to build more muscle you can probably guess that such a deficit is only temporary. Of course since most of that mass went to Ark he now sees the arctic fox as his superior, and therefore myself as well, even when he does gain it back and no doubt becomes bigger than all of us so he can be a proper bodyguard. Isn't that right Bernard?"
"Yes Master Vasran," Bernard said, which despite being submissive in nature still sounded cocky somehow as he flexed his diminutive physique. "I'll makes sure that no one harms this hive, not if these guns have anything to say about it... once I get them back. Gonna show them all I can still be top croc."
"Wonderful plan Master," Trent said, though the words were muffled through the noodles that he had started to consume once more.
"I actually have another question," Sabyn said as he raised a rubber finger in the air, Vasran nodding to him to continue. "I notice that while these two seem to be calling you Master I have no compulsion to do so. Is that... normal, or does that come later? I mean this is the first time that I've become an alien rubber creature so I want to make sure I understand what I'm in for if I'm going to start calling people that."
Vasran couldn't help but laugh as Ark glanced over at him with a similar questioning look. "You, as well as Ark, are not like them in the slightest," the alien lizardman explained. "Trent is a servant and both Rocco and Bernard are bodyguards, which is why they look at myself, and you two as well, with such high regard. You two are more like me, which is why you have a conversion tail like myself as well as a bit more... let's just call it self-awareness."
Sabyn looked over at Ark and the fox showed him his tail complete with the flap and tentacle inside it before glancing back himself. What he saw caused him to jump up in surprise, not even noticing that his short tuft of a tail had grown out into something longer and thicker in nature like a reptile tail. As Sabyn grabbed it and looked at the tip he found the same tentacle and flap too, his muscles twitching when he touched the tip of it.
"You're not going to be able to convert people while in your disguised form like Ark could," Vasran continued to explain as the alien stag sat down once more. "At the very least you're going to have to have that new tail of yours come out to play if you do that. For now though I need to rest... this has been a great expenditure of energy but now that I finally have a base of operations we can continue to plan a little easier now without having to worry about roommates or things of that nature."
"Speaking of roommates I should probably get back before mine realizes that I've been out and about the entire day," Ark said as he stood up. "Plus if we're keeping up appearances around the campus I need to grab my homework so that I can finish it while we plan... whatever it is we're planning next."
"Actually..." Vasran said as he stood up, leading the rubber fox away from the others before speaking once again. "I need to head back to your apartment myself, I have left something there that I should be the only one to handle and I can't risk you coming across it and hurting yourself. I'll make sure to check in with your roommate and grab your homework as well."
Though Ark seemed a bit perturbed by the alien's arrangement he sighed and nodded, Vasran instructing him to keep the others occupied and to continue to train on his mental connection skills while he was out. Once he was gone Vasran concentrated and felt the rubber form he had just required for himself shift, the black rubber sprouting white fur as his reptilian body became vulpine in nature. In only took a few seconds before he looked exactly like Ark once more, grabbing his clothes and getting dressed before heading out. As he went out into the dark Vasran was not happy with having to leave the fox in a similar predicament only with the dark being a lack of information, but there were some things that he couldn't know yet... not until the time was right at least...